I was reminded in yoga class the other night (because that’s what a practice is all about - the reminders) that there is a sweet spot of alignment between the reach and the counter pull, a stasis of perfect alignment, a place of physical balance. That holds true for so many endeavors. Reaching and striving need a counter balance of pulling into the moment, of meditation on what is present. Thanks RD for this moment in NH. (balancing rocks courtesy of engineer and friend Reynold Dodson)