It was a gorgeous day
yesterday, in the nation’s capital. I was lucky enough to be in front of the
Lincoln Memorial, doing yoga in the sun.
DC can be an intense place
to be before an election. Yoga Votes
sponsored a two hour program in the spirit of unifying us all as people,
regardless of political affiliation. I’m not overly politically minded, but I
can definitely get behind universal solidarity.
There were five teachers
from local studios that guided our practice, each with their own unique style.
But they kept bringing us back to the same message of unity. Honoring our back
body for what came before us. Our heart for what stood ahead of us. And our side
body that joined us to one another in the lateral plane. To emphasize this, we
joined hands. I took my friend’s hand in my left and looked to my right and
found a five-year-old boy looking up at me. He smiled up at me, gave me his
hand and as we raised our joined hands skyward, my heart broke open.
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