2001 was not kind, and then 9/11 hit...  Alice, in her 80s, was teaching yoga from a folding chair at Peachtree Pres.  No idea how I stumbled in.  But I will always remember her voice, her stillness in the darkened room, and how I walked out after class, looked up at the sky and smiled.

Yoga carried me through everything that followed: another diploma, another career and 2 kids later, I finally got RYT200 certified and started teaching.  My students are at different stages of life and yoga, but they all walk out after class, look up at the sky and smile.