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The Yoga Retreat I Didn't Take, and the One I Might
Twenty-five years ago, I almost booked a yoga retreat in Sardinia. I didn't go, but somehow that one decision never completely left me. Every time I hear the word "Sardinia," something stirs. When a chance encounter with an article brought that dream rushing back, I realized some bucket-list dreams don't disappear—they simply wait for us to become the person who's finally ready to say yes.
eshetlerlibent
Jul 234 min read
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