Tears on my yoga mat..

Two years before I became a yoga teacher, I wrote about this amazing experience in a yoga class. Through the years, I've tried to foster this type of brave space for my students to find a similar connection. We deserve a space to feel empowered and brave in our bodies!

Tears on my yoga mat. 

Written March 2015

As I entered the room, it was dark, calm, peaceful and there were just a handful of us.  We started the practice and it was a flow sequence and I could feel myself detaching from the practice and moving into observing my body.  I could see the roundness of my bottom, the roll on my stomach that I try to cover... I could see everything that I've struggled with.  And yet, there was no hate or disgust.  There was awareness and some appreciation. There was a calm inside me and I could feel what my body was experiencing in my heart.  As I had to adjust the poses to fit my body, I realized I was doing THAT - and not pushing my body to fit the pose.  I am unable to  move the way the other women do.  I struggle to "melt" the way the other women do.  But my heart, and my mind, were melting with love for who I've become. 

I experienced more on that yoga mat tonight than I have in a long time.  In our final pose when we were laying there practicing "swing breathe" as she called it, the tears rolled from my eyes to the mat.  I was breathing in and out and the tears were involuntary.  They streamed silently onto the yoga mat as I felt tension in so many parts of me.  I knew in that moment that I had to let it all go.  I have to move BEYOND what I think I'm capable of and INTO what I am TRULY capable of.  I felt tonight, on that yoga mat, that I am ready for what comes in all areas of my life.  Once upon a time I would not have gone back to another class - but tonight, with anticipation, I know it's coming again in a week and I'm excited.  I am looking forward to moving my body with ease and not be crippled with DIS-ease.  I am excited for what's to come - as a whole.  Learning who I am, becoming who I am meant to be.  Those tears on my yoga mat were not for nothing.  They have give me strength and peace tonight and going forward.

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-Julie Sweeney, RSSW, Yoga Instructor

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