I'm a lifelong lover of the game of baseball. To me, a baseball field is almost a holy place.
It has a certain personal significance.
It represents the passing of time....
and the chance for a new beginning....
Empty, it echoes with the sounds of its last game, a silent witness to the small victories and defeats that take place countless times within the space of nine innings.
The baseball field is a space of quietude as it waits for the next season. To me, it stands as a reminder of the quiet that lives within us as we rest and grow and prepare too for what lies ahead.
Dedicated to all the Cubs fans I love who have believed and who have stayed loyal to their team. Soak it all in and celebrate.
Next week on the blog: Yoga Poses for Inner Peace. Have a good week!