That Moment
by Jessica Proulx
There is a particular moment that you miss as a practiced yogi. When you spend years peeling back the layers, moving, meditating, discovering, and learning, you miss that moment in savasana of utter release. You miss the choked up feeling, that lone tear that runs down your cheek at a song lyric or a flutter in your chest when you really and truly take a deep breath. There are times when you first start to practice and delve deeper and deeper that you are shocked by the things that come up for you- and even more by the way in which they come up. I am someone that doesn’t like to cry in public, that will choke back a tear and try my best to be strong, and yet in yoga, I was always able to just be ME; to let whatever comes up come up for me. If ya can’t feel it ya can’t heal it, and in my practice I never shied away.
In recent years, the deeper I got into my practice the less and less I had those moments. A good thing I thought, I have let those layers go, but there were times I was almost envious of the teary eyed yogi next to me putting her shoes on after a practice of sheer emotional release. My practice changed in a great way. I instead had practices of being so present that nothing could come up for me because the moment was perfect. Times where savasana ended, and I knew, and I continued to lay there because the bliss of the moment was too beautiful to pass up. The practice was different and wonderful and yet I still missed “that moment”.

I was unsure if that moment would ever come back to me, and in the Costa Rican jungle I found it in everything I did, every bit of food I ate, every yoga pose, every breath, every hug, everything. I did and saw and accomplished and achieved so many things while I was there- but “that moment”- that was the best part!
For more info about Jessica, visit her website www.noplacelikeomcenter.com
For more info about Jessica, visit her website www.noplacelikeomcenter.com
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