Well, I quit the yoga challenge. It became more about the numbers and less about me, somehow I got lost behind the counting, the doing and forgot about me.
The me that needs the yoga, my body, mind and soul. I forgot to view this from me; instead I was outside of me doing the yoga.
It was a step ahead of me and I was nowhere in yoga.
I have taken a few days off, to cleanse myself from the doing of a challenge to get back into being a lady whose body loves yoga.
Whose body needs the yoga to feel flexible and strong, whose mind opens and breathes, and my life has a balance with yoga.
It is about me and yoga, not yoga and me.
This is true in all levels of my life.
I am not sure if I can explain this correctly, but in the past all that I did created who I was, without doing I was nothing.
I was defined daily by what I did, the doings created me.
What I have now discovered is if I do something for reasons that are not birthed within me, I am lost from my life and in some foreign land most likely called your business.
I believe that when my daughter’s life was in crisis, I hopped out of mine and into hers and it way threw off my balance. And during this time the yoga challenge beckoned me daily to join it, no matter my inner state of being.
One thing led to another and it led me away from me.
I had fallen out of my life.
Now I am gathering me back to me.
Letting my daughter have her life, her choices, her responsibilities and at the same time refocusing on regaining the balance within me.
I know that my body and my day run better when I take the time at the top of the morning and breathe and work my body.
I know that I feel best when I stay in my life and live from the inside out.
I will selfishly bring me to my life and I will selfishly bring me to yoga.
I arrive and life unfolds.
