As I drove back and forth across the country in sometimes searing and unexpected heat this summer, the physical beauty of our country often brought moments of tearful prayers—gratitude was often in my heart’s mind. I’m back in Tucson now, and I fall asleep replaying precious memories with family, with friends and with my colleagues and students at Kripalu. Love guides me, breathes through me, and that is what I see reflected back in the eyes of those I meet. Most of the time. But not always. Daily life is not without setbacks, annoyances and disappointments and there were moments of these too. Living in acceptance means that I trust in the order of things. [...]