We tend gardens. And children. And some of us tend to the sick.
Today I tended to my bills, my accounts, my business. I watered the plants, switched the pictures around on the walls, dusted the sills, folded all the blankets and lined them up neatly on the rack.
I tended my meditation practice, and my yoga practice.
I tended my students, and then, afterwards, my friendships.
To tend things is to watch over them, to protect them (when possible), to keep them from harm.
To tend is to pay attention, to mind, to watch.
To tend is to be human, and kind, and appreciative.
Today I tended things.
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I love yoga. Teaching and doing.
I like to write, but I want to edit much more. Tragically, in order to have something to edit, you have to write something first. I try to scribble 1K words a day in Scrivener.
I like wine.
My favorite thing in life is having great conversations. I love to share ideas. Good conversation is becoming a lost art, though.
If I don't do some yoga, meditate, and read and write every day, things really fall apart.
I wish I would post on this blog more regularly.
I'm going to work on that.
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Like this Kath. Always liked the verb “to tend” — and its sister, “tender”.
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