As we moved through our asanas today, we were encouraged to
focus on what felt good about each pose. For me, this didn’t always mean what
was most pleasurable. Some poses caused various parts of my body to burn like
fire but rather than trying to escape, I breathed into it, facing it and
feeling it fully. And with my attention focused on the feeling, I felt it morph
and change. My very acceptance brought appreciation and often a softening of a
tense muscle.
At present, I’m going through a time off loss. Two of my
very good friends, friends I associate with my life here in DC are moving away
within the next few months. One to New Orleans, the other to India. Another of
my friends has met a man she thinks might be The One and if he is, she’ll be
moving to Boston. A childhood friend who I haven’t seen since I was 13 was
staying with my family this week but will be going back overseas shortly and I’m
not sure when I’ll see him again. All of this has made me feel sad. And the
sadness is ok. But I realized that in this pain, there was also sweetness. And
if I brought attention to it and sat with feeling of loss I’d be left with how
much these people mean to me. How much I care them and how great my life is to
have them in it. The depth of my sadness was equal to the depth of my love for
them. While life may not be all pleasure, I can find the lesson in the
discomfort.
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