I chose it.

Last night, I realized I found my religion. What a fabulous revelation! In a dimly-lit room, with music playing, surrounded by converts and newcomers, candles burning in the fireplace, I was struck: This is the reassurance I have been looking for. my god exists between myself, the student, and my many teachers. Moving, stretching, lifting, bending, touching and breathing with guidance, I was, for a long moment, enmeshed in the love present in the room. I have been practicing this yoga, and searching for a method to internal peace. The two came together last night, as I practiced my method, and looked toward the future with gratitude, and readiness.