Namaste, Purl Two: Why I Must Practice Yoga and Knit

The sweat poured down my face as I tried to wrap my arm through my crossed legs, aiming to grasp the hand of my other arm. Sounds impossible, doesn’t it? For me, it was — my attempt didn’t begin to match what my yoga instructor was showing us. I...
The Gift of Light

The Gift of Light

Our first Advent candle has been lit.  Twinkling Christmas lights illumine every corner.  Inspired, I’ve begun making Bethlehem stars. I pick up the big ball of soft yellow wool and the tiny bamboo needles and carry them with me throughout the house. I tuck them...

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