ᴍʏɴᴀʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ʏᴏɢᴀ

🐦‍⬛ Four months of showing up.
Of unlearning and remembering.
Of trembling at the edge and choosing to step anyway.

And somewhere between the first breath and the final circle,
you became teachers.

There is a photo where the camera falls,
Jasmine reaching, all of us caught mid gasp, mid laugh, mid life.
It feels perfect.
Because that is what this has been.
Not polished. Not posed.
Alive. Awake. Real.

To each of you who chose Mynah out of hundreds of paths…
we feel the weight and wonder of that choice.
We do not take it lightly.

Your devotion, your courage, your willingness to meet yourself
again and again for four months straight
has been nothing short of moving.

This is our great privilege.
To witness you. To walk beside you. To call you ours.

We are so deeply touched.

Welcome, teachers. 🕊️✨