I’ve been attending yoga classes each Sunday afternoon. I am finding them challenging physically but very refreshing emotionally. I feel ready for the week after each class.
My favorite time in yoga is Savasana. It is at the end of the class, a pose of total relaxation. Our yoga instructor comes around and rubs oil on our shoulders, allowing us time to reflect on the work we’ve done that hour.
I like this time because it literally means to die to self and look ahead to rebirth. I like feeling my body lying there, feeling all the muscles relaxed and heated after doing many hard poses that hour. I like the idea of reflecting on my body and mind, on what I should keep for the week and what I should discard.
Yoga is growing on me. It’s not been an easy class for me. Many of the poses require me to sit in them for long periods of time. I am used to action, motion, running. Standing still and working hard is good for my soul. I am growing into this idea of checking in with myself. I should do it more often.
I was born in Jos, Nigeria many years ago. I spent the next nineteen years living in Liberia, Kenya and Ethiopia.
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