Recently, I’ve had quite a few things going on in my life, both personally and professionally. Some good, some bad, and many ups and downs in just the past couple weeks. It’s been a tumultuous time for me. Many people have said that the hot room is a good place to go to “escape” from reality, take a break from the world, etc. I don’t do yoga nearly every day of my life as some sort of respite from the world. I don’t go there to forget about my troubles.
I go there because it’s home.
It is a place of hope, a place of love, where anything is possible. There’s a great familiarity hearing the same dialogue every day, doing the same postures, seeing many of the same people. We are often told to stay in the moment in class, and that’s certainly true, but there’s also an element of the future, of what can be. The past doesn’t matter in the room. Heck, your present state of affairs doesn’t even really matter. The words and postures and meditation matter. Most all of to me, the future matters.
In the room every day, in that time and place, the future is endlessly beautiful, and it’s why it will always be home to me.
Greg
Ohhhhhh, this makes me ache (even more) for my old studio. I am so grateful for the one I'm at now, but it doesn't feel like home, not in the same way that the Utah studio did.
ReplyDeleteIt's good to see someone else finding sanctuary there. :)
I relate to this SO much.
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ReplyDeleteSo beautiful and true.
ReplyDeleteSo so true, beautifully written!
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