Archive for January, 2010

A seed

Saturday, January 23rd, 2010

Some of the links in this post take you to my more personal blog where there is some less-polished sharing. And swearing. Just so we're clear...

When my beloved teacher, Mary, was here in December for our workshop, I was blessed to spend a bit of time with her.

In the process of catching up, I shared about my kidney stone, the forthcoming culmination of our first Teacher Training program, and other bits about the pace and fullness of life.

She looked at me. And then looked me again… and this time she looked through me. Through the surface layers of excitement and adrenaline and momentum.

And she said, “You need some time off.”

“Oh ya,” I said. “Ron and I will probably take a weekend away after the new year.”

“No, you need a month off.”

Even with the sophistication of her british accent, I thought she’d totally lost her mind.

After some banter and a list of all the reasons I couldn’t take that much time off, her response was, “That’s exactly why you need to do it.”

Her point is multifaceted… that the intensity of our lives in this culture is such that we often don’t even know how tired or depleted we are.

That I am not being true to the practice or a good example for our community if I don’t take care of myself.

That I have been working radically hard, long hours, and I need a radical break.

While this idea has been hard to digest, it has certainly stuck with me.

A month off of teaching? A month for my own practice? A month for me?

I already knew my word for the year was going to be self-care. I knew the holidaze, a whirlwind trip to NYC, and Haramara were all coming up, and come the end of January I would be tired.

Still, the committee of critics in my head was busy:

You have to be at the studio or everything will fall apart.

Followed by the popular,

No one will care if you’re at the studio, in fact it might be better without you.

There were many reasons like these, all based in fear, smallness and ego.

It was perhaps these reasons that made it all the more clear that I needed to take time off. A month off.

And so… I will be taking the month of February off of teaching! I am excited. Elated, really. And so so thankful that I have the ability to do this.

I will be at the studio (probably more) soaking up the good love that our amazing instructors give so freely and skillfully. I will be posting updates on both blogs (the mild here, the spicy here). I will be taking it easy, lying around, and not feeling bad about it.

I never would have done this if it weren’t for Mary. And maybe you read this and know in your heart that you need a break… be it a month, a day, an afternoon. As she promised to do to me, I will hound you until you take care of yourself.

And all the reasons you say you can’t do it are just the reasons you need to.

True Retreat

Wednesday, January 20th, 2010

Home from retreat.

Haramara was stunning: from the natural gorgeousness of the land to the personalized love and care we each received from the staff there… it was a wonderful trip.

Thanks to all who journeyed, thanks to all who made going possible!

Some photo highlights…

Buddha by the Sea

Arriving at Haramara - group 2

The view from a Casita

One of the 7 glorious sunsets

Evening yoga on the open platform


Just another day at the beach


The beach in Saulita


Down Dogs

Playing in the water


A cooking class (even though they're drinking!)


And of course, eating.

Hope you can join us next time!

Word of the year

Tuesday, January 5th, 2010

A friend of mine chooses, or rather, allows a word to come to her each year. A word that will inspire, guide, and keep her grounded in the bigger Thing through all the seasons.

Sometimes this word comes in meditation, sometimes in a dream, sometimes while washing the dishes. She has learned to trust this voice, this guidance.

My friend has no hard line on when this word needs to arrive; sometimes it’s December, but often it’s after the hype of the New Year has passed.

My word came early. By Fall I knew that I had to put some attention on self-care. I even dedicated my Yoga for the Cure Challenge to it. With the pace of Teacher Training, the holidays, the kidney stone, it was clear that my body was asking for some TLC.

Two things strike me about inviting an idea like this into your life. One, how hard it is to change a pattern. And two, how this probably means letting things (activities, people, etc.) go rather than adding them on.

So instead of a list of “to-do’s” for the new year, I will be measuring my options against the amount of self-care they offer. There’s no failing or guilt. There is just noticing, remembering, and trusting.

What is your word this year?

From the New York Times

Sunday, January 3rd, 2010

Wow, yoga is not only good for your yoga heart.

Maybe “Yoga is good for your arteries” will be our new tag.

Never new

Sunday, January 3rd, 2010

Because we think this is the beginning… or if we mess up, we think it is the end. But it’s all an illusion.

The House of Belonging

I awoke
this morning
in the gold light
turning this way
and that

thinking for
a moment
it was one
day
like any other.

But
the veil had gone
from my
darkened heart
and I thought

it must have been the quiet
candlelight
that filled my room,

it must have been
the first easy rhythm
with which I breathed
myself to sleep,

it must have been
the prayer I said
speaking to the otherness
of the night.

And
I thought
this is the good day
you could meet your love,

this is the black day
someone close
to you could die.

This is the day
you realize
how easily the thread
is broken
between this world
and the next

and I found myself
sitting up
in the quiet pathway
of light,

the tawny
close grained cedar
burning round
me like a fire
and all the angels of this housely
heaven ascending
through the first
roof of light
the sun has made.

This is the bright home
in which I live,
this is where
I ask
my friends
to come,
this is where I want
to love all the things
it has taken me so long
to learn to love.

This is the temple
of my adult aloneness
and I belong
to that aloneness
as I belong to my life.

There is no house
like the house of belonging.

~ David Whyte ~

Taoist Meditation

Friday, January 1st, 2010

Close your eyes and you will see clearly.

Cease to listen and you will hear truth.

Be silent and your heart will sing.

Seek no contacts and you will find union.

Be still and you will move forward on the tide of the spirit.

Be gentle and you will achieve all things.

Be humble and you will remain entire.

    Happy New Year and Namaste!