Stories from the Granite Heart
One hiker described matching breath to each wet step near the falls, noticing fear soften into curious attention. That rhythm returned on the mat later, gentler and clearer. Share a moment when landscape transformed your practice in an unexpected, compassionate way.
Stories from the Granite Heart
A teacher recalled silent group bowing as light touched cliffs, an unplanned pause that felt like collective prayer. Since then, they begin sunrise sessions with three spacious breaths. Tell us a ritual you created here, and we may feature it next week.