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SO. MUCH. LOVE.April 29, 2016
We’ve all been there – when life feels so full of negativity and bad stuff that you wonder what it’s all about. Well today I saw fellow yoga teacher trainee, Kate Robertson’s gofundme pot hit the £400,000 needed to get her husband Mike to the U.S.A. and enrol him in a treatment programme that might just save his life. And my heart felt full to burst with love for the people of this world.
The money has been raised in just over a week with donations flooding in from people all over the globe, some of whom know Kate and Mike but most of whom don’t. They had to be in the States next week or not at all and to see this huge community pulling together to help them in this way has been both astonishing and amazing.
And Kate…I still don’t know her that well in all honesty (and I’ve never met Mike) but her absolute positivity in the face of such difficulty and sheer refusal to acknowledge the impossibility of the task in hand is awe-inspiring.
There’s nothing more to say other than to send love and luck to the pair of them. And to urge you, if you can, to keep donating and sharing. They no doubt have a long (and expensive) road ahead of them now. But at least they’re on their way.
The teaching experience…March 13, 2016
As I sit here today planning my next yoga classes I’m remembering what it was like to actually teach for the first time last week – nerve-wracking and exciting but also surprisingly calming.
It felt a lot like coming home I guess, which is exceptionally reassuring. And comforting too.
This is my path. I’m happy I’ve found it.
Dear ValentineFebruary 14, 2016
It’s a strange day, Valentine’s Day. On the one hand you have lots of people taking the time to tell someone close to them how much they are loved. But on the other you have just as many people feeling lost, disillusioned and alone.
Plus of course all the people for whom the day passes without even a glimmer of recognition.
So this Valentine’s day, after you’ve reached out to those you love (skip this step if you need to!), why not reach out to someone you don’t know. Buy a ‘pay it forward’ coffee at your local coffee shop (see suspended coffees for more on this), give up your seat to a stranger on the tube, donate to charity or volunteer. Whatever it is that’s appropriate to your day, and achievable within your means.
Because it’s a pretty appropriate day for a random act of kindness no?
Beauty – it’s everywhereJanuary 21, 2016
Every day is a new beginning. Every day has something to offer. And every day (yep, every day!) has something beautiful to show you.
This is something I’ve learnt over time – that you can find beauty in even the most difficult of situations. As long as you stay open to possibility, and open to the world.
For me it’s in the symmetry of a beautiful piece of architecture, an autumn leaf recently fallen to the ground, beams of sunshine breaking through a cloud, someone’s smile on the commute to work, half an hour to yourself with a candle glowing, the smell of rain…
To see it though I think you need to be a part of it. You need to contribute beauty too: to project love, practice gratitude, and offer up a piece of yourself to the world.
How much more beautiful could we make this world, if only we tried. If only all of us walking around with our eyes glued to a phone for example looked up and paid attention to what was going on around them. Crazy huh? Or not so much.
Something I read the other day, on the Manduka blog, was Yogi Bhajan on the difference between fate and destiny:
“Fate we get out of bed and roll with the punches of life. Destiny, we get up, we set our energy for the day and attract circumstances that reflect the energy we have taken time to cultivate.”
Put out good energy, get good energy back. Contribute beauty, see beauty. Makes perfect sense to me…
Funkin’January 18, 2016
No matter how many times it happens nor how, on a good day, I’m able to recite gazillions of strategies and tools that can be used to combat depression, when the funk hits it hits and it pretty much always feels impossible.
Since Saturday afternoon I’ve been feeling like this – low, numb and voiceless.
I want to just sleep, and hide away. Not see anyone or do anything. Not talk, or socialise. Not be visible to the world in any way.
I cancel calls with my very best of friends. I don’t reply to texts. Conversation with the other half grinds to a (silent) halt.
But I’m going to beat it. So I get out for a run and, yes I feel better. But then I get home and feel worse again.
I get up and go to work. Again, I feel better. But then I’m done working and I feel worse. Again.
It’s tedious. And tiring. And really such a waste of time.
I feel like someone’s dropped a blanket over my brain. You know like you do with animals when you’re trying to pacify them… My senses are all in the dark. I can’t think to process anything. And I can’t think to find my way out.
It’ll pass I know but I wish I could rely on being able to take more control of it all. Any tips? Would love to hear them.
Because you really never knowNovember 26, 2015
I got annoyed with someone this weekend when they seemed to be letting down a friend of mine. I labelled them inconsiderate, rude and unworthy of this friend’s time.
Then I remembered that you never know.
You never know what’s happening in someone else’s life. You never know what pain they might be in. What frustrations they might be experiencing. Or what pressure they might be under.
And it is the easiest thing in the world to forget all of this and just judge.
But God knows I’ve been on the receiving end of that enough recently. And really I should know better.
So I’ll take them back, my negative thoughts. And instead I’ll practise compassion, reaching out to say ‘are you ok?’.
It’s how we learnOctober 23, 2015
Seen on Instagram:
“We have all hurt someone tremendously, whether by intent or accident. We have all loved someone tremendously, whether by intent or accident. It is an intrinsic human trait, and a deep responsibility, I think, to be an organ and a blade. But, learning to forgive ourselves and others because we have not chosen wisely is what makes us most human. We make horrible mistakes. It’s how we learn. We breathe love. It’s how we learn. And it is inevitable.”
– Nayyirah Waheed
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