As a yoga instructor I have moments where I waiver between “am I doing the best I can for my students” and days where I can feel pretty confident about what I send out. I personally think that if we ever enter a room and think even for the smallest of moments that ‘I know it all’ and if anyone does not ‘get what I give… It ‘s their issue’, we need to leave the teaching arena.
I am cautiously optimistic about every class that I move into. My variables are of course, my students. How well do we really know them? Their battles? We may never know especially if they don’t feel the trust to come forward and ask questions about their needs. I will walk in with a class prepped and move into the first few poses and realize that even though I began by asking if anyone was new, people are shy. I don’t have the opportunity to be at the front desk so I rely on his or her willingness to wave at me when I ask if anyone is new. Some are too shy to do so. So I find out, if you will, in the field.
At that moment the script is thrown out. Then we move with the room. For me this has been an amazing learning opportunity and completely organic growth. I have learned so much from my students and am eternally grateful to them. My students are and forever will be, my greatest teachers.
I was moved to tears today. I met “Ed” about a year ago. A cheerful soul who has a permanent smile on his face. It was hard not to notice his presence because he radiated abundant kindness. It was about a month after meeting him that he asked me about meditation and its effects on the body and does the physical body need to be in certain positions or states to do it? We had many conversations and exchanges that left room for deeper learning and more intense conversations. Not once did any part of me scream… “This guy is in pain.”
Today Ed came up and thanked me after class. Told me he is going on a one-year excursion around the world. WOW! I ask my students to send me a picture of them in a yoga pose so I can hang it on my yoga room sangha wall. He agreed, and I gave him my email. This is the email I received.
“Thank you again for your guidance during my practice in the mornings yoga classes. Over the last couple months, the lessons I learned from you helped me overcome bouts of drug-induced mental illness and the psychological fallout that came from that.
The compassion, kindness, and humor you emanate is an inspiration and gave me strength to make a full-recovery and embark on the new path I'm heading down. I'm looking forward to continuing my practice and sending you a picture for your wall, of me on some distant continent in a pose you taught me. *hug*”
We do not know what will walk in. We just need to be open to receive it. Humbly and full of gratitude… thank you Ed. What you have just done for me is immeasurable.
Shanti Om - Tally Young
Tally is a certified instructor who currently teaches at a variety of places in Winnipeg.
She is participating in the YCW 200hr Teacher Training
Thursday, 19 June 2014
Sunday, 1 June 2014
Turkish delight
the Yoga Centre Winnipeg recently returned back from our latest yoga adventure in
TURKEY.
The owner of the tour company greeted us himself. Murat , our warm, friendly and very organized host whisked us away to a lovely little coffee shop that turned out to also specialize in CHOCOLATE!!! In addition to a wide variety of specialty coffee &teas they had chocolate in every form you can imagine- they even had chocolate spoons.
This would have been enough for most, but then we moved on to our lunch at a nearby fish restaurant. As we hungrily gobbled up the array of options before us, we were surprised by a second course!!! Most of us had already begun to slow down our eating when around came the MAIN course. Just when we could barely imagine taking another bite along came a most irresistible desert!!!
This was our welcome to Turkey and definitely set the tone for our upcoming ten days together- sweet and abundant!
Our second evening we were fortunate to attend a showing of the whirling dervishes at an old hamam that had been converted into a cultural centre. The show was entrancing, and lulled most of us into a meditative state.
We walked on beaches, bathed in the mud, swam in the blue blue sea and some of us even sailed in the sky!! Each of us was touched by a different aspect of this rich and beautiful land.
Oh yes, and of course we did yoga. Yoga was the thread that
brought this very diverse group of women together. Yoga was our common thread.
It helped us through the jet lag and cope with the aches and pains of sitting
on buses. It calmed our nerves, soothed our travel bellies and helped us
sleep. Although the outdoor morning yoga was c-c-c-cold, it still magically transformed
the sleepy stiff body into a state of vibrancy and set the tone for the day. The
evening yoga was a refuge- it integrated the day’s events and brought us all
back into harmonious balance.
I am so grateful for this opportunity to see the world and to experience the beauties and joys of other lands, it gives me fresh eyes and great appreciation for the beauty and wonder of our own city and the beautiful community of people at the Yoga Centre Winnipeg!
namaste
Shauna
Monday, 5 May 2014
Yoga and My Life
I had always been a believer of doing what guides your heart.
However, if you told me 10 years ago where that would have led I may not have believed you! In October of 2007 a friend of mine convinced me to try hot yoga. The only reason I tried it was because of all of the calories I was told I would burn in one class. Wow! Post class I felt awesome and I couldn’t believe how hard it was. It wasn't the defeated kind of hard I had felt when trying other activities, it was the achievable hard and I loved it. From that point on I did as many classes as I could afford to do. I certainly began feeling the physical improvements such as strength and flexibility. My family really noticed how happy going to yoga made me. It wasn’t long before I noticed how it started to change and challenge my life from the inside out. I wanted to simplify, I wanted to experience things I had never even thought about before, I wanted to be a better person and most importantly I wanted to share what I felt with others. I guess the term, taking yoga off the mat now applied to me !
With a little voice in my head telling me I should teach yoga, I continued to try and convince others to try yoga or go to class with me. However, that little voice got louder and louder and was starting to disrupt my daily work life. I managed to push this voice aside convincing myself that being already over 40 there was little chance I could or should teach yoga to others.
Then it dawned on me, isn't yoga for everyone? Why do I feel I wouldn't make a good teacher for someone? I could likely teach beginners,children or maybe children or adults that need a more therapeutic approach to yoga. I then thought wouldn't it be amazing if individuals with developmental disabilities were doing yoga? I started thinking about my previous 8 years of “hands on” experience in the field of social services. I felt very strongly there were many individuals with special needs that could benefit from yoga. I shared my thoughts to my extremely supportive husband who said, “If there was ever a time for you to do something you are passionate about, do it now!” I really was passionate about this and it wasn't a lack of self confidence at all that brought me back to working with an amazing community of people !
Like everything that is meant to be, it just all fell into place so easily. If that fire hadn't been lit almost 7 years ago or the desire to become a yoga teacher not been so disruptive! I would have ignored the signs that I was meant to do something very special with my life. I sought out what I felt would be the best teacher training in order to teach this particular clientele and headed to Massachusetts where the training was held. I left my full-time corporate position of 10 years to get back to working with a group of people I love. It just had a new twist is all! That first week was followed by 4 years of teacher training that have both supported my initial training and allowed me to branch out into teaching “typical children and adults” ! I fell in love with what ever it was that drew me to the mat and kept me there. I know I became a yoga teacher because it felt right and not a day goes by that I don’t appreciate the people that supported the path it took for me to follow my passion.
by Gail Gagne
However, if you told me 10 years ago where that would have led I may not have believed you! In October of 2007 a friend of mine convinced me to try hot yoga. The only reason I tried it was because of all of the calories I was told I would burn in one class. Wow! Post class I felt awesome and I couldn’t believe how hard it was. It wasn't the defeated kind of hard I had felt when trying other activities, it was the achievable hard and I loved it. From that point on I did as many classes as I could afford to do. I certainly began feeling the physical improvements such as strength and flexibility. My family really noticed how happy going to yoga made me. It wasn’t long before I noticed how it started to change and challenge my life from the inside out. I wanted to simplify, I wanted to experience things I had never even thought about before, I wanted to be a better person and most importantly I wanted to share what I felt with others. I guess the term, taking yoga off the mat now applied to me !
With a little voice in my head telling me I should teach yoga, I continued to try and convince others to try yoga or go to class with me. However, that little voice got louder and louder and was starting to disrupt my daily work life. I managed to push this voice aside convincing myself that being already over 40 there was little chance I could or should teach yoga to others.
Then it dawned on me, isn't yoga for everyone? Why do I feel I wouldn't make a good teacher for someone? I could likely teach beginners,children or maybe children or adults that need a more therapeutic approach to yoga. I then thought wouldn't it be amazing if individuals with developmental disabilities were doing yoga? I started thinking about my previous 8 years of “hands on” experience in the field of social services. I felt very strongly there were many individuals with special needs that could benefit from yoga. I shared my thoughts to my extremely supportive husband who said, “If there was ever a time for you to do something you are passionate about, do it now!” I really was passionate about this and it wasn't a lack of self confidence at all that brought me back to working with an amazing community of people !
Like everything that is meant to be, it just all fell into place so easily. If that fire hadn't been lit almost 7 years ago or the desire to become a yoga teacher not been so disruptive! I would have ignored the signs that I was meant to do something very special with my life. I sought out what I felt would be the best teacher training in order to teach this particular clientele and headed to Massachusetts where the training was held. I left my full-time corporate position of 10 years to get back to working with a group of people I love. It just had a new twist is all! That first week was followed by 4 years of teacher training that have both supported my initial training and allowed me to branch out into teaching “typical children and adults” ! I fell in love with what ever it was that drew me to the mat and kept me there. I know I became a yoga teacher because it felt right and not a day goes by that I don’t appreciate the people that supported the path it took for me to follow my passion.
by Gail Gagne
Wednesday, 16 April 2014
My Peaceful Warrior
I have been practicing yoga for a couple of years now, that is, until April 16th, 2013, the day my mom was diagnosed with ALS. ALS is a motor neuron disease that first attacks the voluntary muscles in the body. The disease makes its way through the body affecting balance, mobility, swallowing, speech and breath and so much more. It’s a terminal illness with no miracle treatment or cure.
As I would come to the mat to practice yoga, my mom was rapidly losing her ability to stand, to lift her arms, bring her hands to heart, to breathe deeply. With every single movement of my yoga practice, I couldn’t help but think of my mom. Then a wave of guilt would flood over me. I could do all of these things that my mom couldn’t. How could I enjoy my practice while my mom was dying? Every time I would bring myself to my mat, so many emotions would start to flow through my body, making it very difficult for me to practice. I just couldn’t bring myself to happy, I couldn’t imagine my life without my mom; my teacher, my mentor, my role model, my MOM!
With the world turned upside down and huge doubt in my mind, I trudged forward and started my teacher training. I longed to feel the excitement of this new beginning, yet my thoughts kept drifting to my mom, to the disease and how this would play out. The workshops started and I went. Needless to say, I put my personal practice on “pause” and really didn’t know if I would ever be able to or want to press “play” again. I didn’t have it in me to practice yoga as my time and energy was given to my mom, holding her hand, praying with her, singing to her and sharing tears with her. As well, supporting my dad, while he helplessly watched his wife, his soul mate and love of his life, slip away, struggling to accept that he couldn’t fix this.
On one of the last days of my mom’s life, I was sitting with her and a few of my sisters in her hospital room when something came over me, this need to do yoga. It felt foreign as I hadn’t felt the urge to do yoga for a long time. So I stood up, and prepared to do a sun salutation. As I moved through the postures, my mom watched me. While still watching me, I showed her Peaceful Warrior and explained how this was and still is one of my favourite yoga postures because it gives me a feeling of strength, beauty and peace. (I think that if one of the nurses had walked into the room at the time, they would have thought I had gone bonkers!)
Then “IT” happened. On November 16, 2013, my mom took her last breath. No more suffering. She was finally at peace. Even with all of the tears and anguish, I am thankful that I was able to walk beside my mom along her journey. I really didn’t think I could do it or had it in me to let my mom go, to witness this part of her life…death. Don’t get me wrong, it was one of the hardest things I have ever done and there isn’t a day that goes by that I am not thinking of my mom and tears fill my eyes. Yet here I am, living, breathing and continuing on. I am moving forward in my journey…struggling to find my passion for yoga again.
Then, a couple of weeks ago, while I was preparing for a Philosophy class at the Yoga Centre, this crazy thought came over me that maybe I could take in a yoga class before the meeting. As the day progressed, I started to doubt myself. Thinking that maybe I shouldn’t do the class, and instead just go to the meeting. Could I do yoga anymore? Could I do a class without feeling guilty, without tears, prepared to let my guard down? Could I do this without my mom? I was afraid and scared of what I might feel. I was torn. I had this voice in my head whispering, “Go to the class, it will help you, trust in yourself, have faith.” And another voice, shouting, “Just gives up! You can’t do this!” I decided to take a leap of faith and go.
When I got in my vehicle, something caught my attention. I found myself mesmerized by the brilliant shades of pink on the horizon. One of my mom’s favourite colors was pink. Call me crazy but I believe she was giving me a sign, reassuring me that I would be ok and that she would be there to hold my hand, to give me strength, beauty and peace…she would be My Peaceful Warrior.
Thank you, Mom
You will always be forever and ever in my heart
Belinda Friesen
This blog is part of a series of writings by the yoga centre winnipeg 200hr teacher training students. Belinda is currently enrolled in the YCW 200hr TT
As I would come to the mat to practice yoga, my mom was rapidly losing her ability to stand, to lift her arms, bring her hands to heart, to breathe deeply. With every single movement of my yoga practice, I couldn’t help but think of my mom. Then a wave of guilt would flood over me. I could do all of these things that my mom couldn’t. How could I enjoy my practice while my mom was dying? Every time I would bring myself to my mat, so many emotions would start to flow through my body, making it very difficult for me to practice. I just couldn’t bring myself to happy, I couldn’t imagine my life without my mom; my teacher, my mentor, my role model, my MOM!
With the world turned upside down and huge doubt in my mind, I trudged forward and started my teacher training. I longed to feel the excitement of this new beginning, yet my thoughts kept drifting to my mom, to the disease and how this would play out. The workshops started and I went. Needless to say, I put my personal practice on “pause” and really didn’t know if I would ever be able to or want to press “play” again. I didn’t have it in me to practice yoga as my time and energy was given to my mom, holding her hand, praying with her, singing to her and sharing tears with her. As well, supporting my dad, while he helplessly watched his wife, his soul mate and love of his life, slip away, struggling to accept that he couldn’t fix this.
On one of the last days of my mom’s life, I was sitting with her and a few of my sisters in her hospital room when something came over me, this need to do yoga. It felt foreign as I hadn’t felt the urge to do yoga for a long time. So I stood up, and prepared to do a sun salutation. As I moved through the postures, my mom watched me. While still watching me, I showed her Peaceful Warrior and explained how this was and still is one of my favourite yoga postures because it gives me a feeling of strength, beauty and peace. (I think that if one of the nurses had walked into the room at the time, they would have thought I had gone bonkers!)
Then “IT” happened. On November 16, 2013, my mom took her last breath. No more suffering. She was finally at peace. Even with all of the tears and anguish, I am thankful that I was able to walk beside my mom along her journey. I really didn’t think I could do it or had it in me to let my mom go, to witness this part of her life…death. Don’t get me wrong, it was one of the hardest things I have ever done and there isn’t a day that goes by that I am not thinking of my mom and tears fill my eyes. Yet here I am, living, breathing and continuing on. I am moving forward in my journey…struggling to find my passion for yoga again.
Then, a couple of weeks ago, while I was preparing for a Philosophy class at the Yoga Centre, this crazy thought came over me that maybe I could take in a yoga class before the meeting. As the day progressed, I started to doubt myself. Thinking that maybe I shouldn’t do the class, and instead just go to the meeting. Could I do yoga anymore? Could I do a class without feeling guilty, without tears, prepared to let my guard down? Could I do this without my mom? I was afraid and scared of what I might feel. I was torn. I had this voice in my head whispering, “Go to the class, it will help you, trust in yourself, have faith.” And another voice, shouting, “Just gives up! You can’t do this!” I decided to take a leap of faith and go.
When I got in my vehicle, something caught my attention. I found myself mesmerized by the brilliant shades of pink on the horizon. One of my mom’s favourite colors was pink. Call me crazy but I believe she was giving me a sign, reassuring me that I would be ok and that she would be there to hold my hand, to give me strength, beauty and peace…she would be My Peaceful Warrior.
Thank you, Mom
You will always be forever and ever in my heart
Belinda Friesen
This blog is part of a series of writings by the yoga centre winnipeg 200hr teacher training students. Belinda is currently enrolled in the YCW 200hr TT
Tuesday, 8 April 2014
Yoga : a life's journey
In practicing yoga I have experienced a change in both my mental/spiritual and physical states.
Mentally I find that I’ve developed an inner peace, a general feeling of well-being and an acceptance of myself and those around me. This inner peace helps me in dealing with stressful life situations, making me pause and take the time to assess a challenging situation instead of reacting quickly or over reacting without thinking.
I suffered a serious injury, broke my fibula, dislocated and tore all the ligaments in that ankle seven years ago. Leaving me with a steel plate and six screws in that ankle. Had it not been for my yoga practice and yoga breath, and knowing that every day was a day closer to better health, I would have had a more difficult time mentally and physically accepting this injury and regaining my physical and spiritual health.
During this time, I was able to continue my yoga practice by adapting poses and doing chair yoga. I believe it was important for me to accept my limitations and somewhat humbled by these limitations to begin yoga again, as a true beginner. This brought a true appreciation of how disabilities can limit you but should not defeat you.
Yoga is part of my life and as I age, I hope to improve my physical flexibility, mobility and grow spiritually throughout my yoga journey.
anonymous
This blog is part of the continuing series of blogs written by students in the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
Sunday, 30 March 2014
A Yoga Convert
I often hear stories of people who had a “love at first sight” experience with yoga. I have to admit though that I did not instantly fall in love with practicing yoga. It wasn’t as if I attended one class and decided that it was what I wanted to do with the rest of my life. Far from it. A college classmate dragged me to a hot yoga class early one Saturday morning. I was tired and hungover. By the end of the 90 minute class I wanted to crawl into a hole and sleep for the next week. I decided that yoga just wasn’t for me.
It wasn’t until several years later that I gave it another shot. I had decided at the time that I didn’t enjoy running, wasn’t fond of weight lifting, and just couldn’t get into cardio kickboxing. Perhaps yoga could get my lazy butt into shape. I first came to yoga only concerned with tightening my buns and trimming my waistline. Little did I know what I was getting myself into.
When I started taking classes on my lunch break I would return to work with extra energy. One class a week slowly increased to two or three. During my first pregnancy I began practicing at home by stretching in the evenings and during my second pregnancy I focused on mediation in anticipation for childbirth and delivery. Practicing yoga on a regular basis was not something I had planned or thought much about. It just kind of happened.
It wasn’t until I became a mother that I began to understand the deeper lessons that yoga offered. Like most new moms I was lost and overwhelmed, I felt overtaken by the role of motherhood. I struggled to find my footing and regain a sense of identity outside of caring for my children. The practice of yoga gave me space, a quiet moment to reconnect with who I was at my core. When I lose myself in the fast pace of everyday life, quiet meditation is there to center me again.
I had started attending yoga classes strictly for fitness but found that over time it has transformed everyday living into a spiritual practice. I don’t think of spiritual in terms of the supernatural. To me, living spiritually means taking the time to nurture yourself emotionally. Finding a quiet moment while washing dishes to immerse yourself in the miracle of running hot water in my kitchen or feeling joy while reflecting on a day spent with my family. Those have turned into spiritual moments for me.
I, like many people, lose those moments when I am not fully present in my life. My mind often gets carried away with a never ending “to do” list or feels like I am not getting a break from my children. I am now finding joy in tasks I used to agonize over. Bedtime is no longer about struggling to get kids to sleep (geez kid… can’t you see I have a kitchen to clean?) but surrendering to a family snugglefest in bed.
While the physical benefits of yoga are undeniable they have taken a back seat to the emotional journey I have embarked on. My asana practice helps to ground and reconnect me with living in the moment. One breath, one movement at a time. It awakens me to the sensations of my body and blocks the distraction of thinking too far ahead in time or reflecting too deeply on the past. Despite our rocky beginnings, I am a yoga convert.
Krista Heimpel
January 2014
Krista is currently enrolled in the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
It wasn’t until several years later that I gave it another shot. I had decided at the time that I didn’t enjoy running, wasn’t fond of weight lifting, and just couldn’t get into cardio kickboxing. Perhaps yoga could get my lazy butt into shape. I first came to yoga only concerned with tightening my buns and trimming my waistline. Little did I know what I was getting myself into.
When I started taking classes on my lunch break I would return to work with extra energy. One class a week slowly increased to two or three. During my first pregnancy I began practicing at home by stretching in the evenings and during my second pregnancy I focused on mediation in anticipation for childbirth and delivery. Practicing yoga on a regular basis was not something I had planned or thought much about. It just kind of happened.
It wasn’t until I became a mother that I began to understand the deeper lessons that yoga offered. Like most new moms I was lost and overwhelmed, I felt overtaken by the role of motherhood. I struggled to find my footing and regain a sense of identity outside of caring for my children. The practice of yoga gave me space, a quiet moment to reconnect with who I was at my core. When I lose myself in the fast pace of everyday life, quiet meditation is there to center me again.
I had started attending yoga classes strictly for fitness but found that over time it has transformed everyday living into a spiritual practice. I don’t think of spiritual in terms of the supernatural. To me, living spiritually means taking the time to nurture yourself emotionally. Finding a quiet moment while washing dishes to immerse yourself in the miracle of running hot water in my kitchen or feeling joy while reflecting on a day spent with my family. Those have turned into spiritual moments for me.
I, like many people, lose those moments when I am not fully present in my life. My mind often gets carried away with a never ending “to do” list or feels like I am not getting a break from my children. I am now finding joy in tasks I used to agonize over. Bedtime is no longer about struggling to get kids to sleep (geez kid… can’t you see I have a kitchen to clean?) but surrendering to a family snugglefest in bed.
While the physical benefits of yoga are undeniable they have taken a back seat to the emotional journey I have embarked on. My asana practice helps to ground and reconnect me with living in the moment. One breath, one movement at a time. It awakens me to the sensations of my body and blocks the distraction of thinking too far ahead in time or reflecting too deeply on the past. Despite our rocky beginnings, I am a yoga convert.
Krista Heimpel
January 2014
Krista is currently enrolled in the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
Tuesday, 4 March 2014
My Yoga Journey So Far
Just over 5 years ago, I went
to a weekend Yoga retreat and was amazed after that weekend how great my body and
mind felt, how relaxed and unstressed I was when I returned to my daily family
and work routine. It took me several
more years to realise how important the self-care that I obtained through Yoga
was to me and gradually started increasing my number of weekly Yoga classes to
maintain my self-care.
Upon my recent retirement, I
enrolled in the Yoga Centre – Teacher Training 2 year Program with the premise
in mind that it would keep me physically active through another facet, allow me
to focus and learn more about myself, deepen my own practise and the possibly of
teaching Yoga.
The Yoga Centre – Teacher
Training Program so far has been such an awesome learning experience for me. I realize that I know so little about Yoga, about
myself and am so motivated to learn more.
As I deepen my practise I am learning to physically challenge my body in
a very non-competitive manner and that it is important to appreciate the
process and practise the Asana (postures) and that it is not just about the perfect attainment of the Asana. I am engaging
in exciting and challenging learning experiences within the Yoga Centre teacher
training program, under guidance of excellent educators and through all the different
Yoga classes and levels. Also as I work through this program even
though there is so much to learn I feel the Yoga Centre is providing me with
quality role models, instruction, tools and feedback to be an effective Yoga
teacher that will help me lead students forward and draw out their self-care
which I feel is very important.
Yoga is increasingly becoming
a very important part of my daily life. Yoga is teaching me to keep my life in balance,
reduce the worry, it’s okay to be still, be forgiving to myself and others, be
grateful, provide service and much much more.
I am passionate to enjoy my
life and to help others enjoy their lives as much as I can. Through
Yoga with a healthier body and positive mind; I believe this can be
accomplished with total understanding that there are always life challenges.
Judy McMullen
Judy is currently enrolled in the Yoga Centre Winnipeg Teacher Training Program her contribution is a part of a series on How Yoga Changed My Life, submitteed by the 2013/2014 YCW TT participants
Tuesday, 25 February 2014
LIFE CHANGING JOURNEY
My journey to Yoga
began when I sought out a gentler form of exercise. My body was starting to
feel the effects of years of high impact aerobics and I knew it was time to
start listening.
When I was pregnant with my daughter I had done quite a bit of prenatal yoga and I remembered how wonderful that felt. I decided to try a class here and there and quickly developed a passion for it!
Not only was Yoga offering me a kinder, more gentler way to still get the exercise I need but I quickly began to see many other positive effects……. other than just physically.
Shannon is completing her second year of the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
When I was pregnant with my daughter I had done quite a bit of prenatal yoga and I remembered how wonderful that felt. I decided to try a class here and there and quickly developed a passion for it!
Not only was Yoga offering me a kinder, more gentler way to still get the exercise I need but I quickly began to see many other positive effects……. other than just physically.
Anxiety has been
something I have struggled with for years. Through my practice, I have found
tools within myself that I didn’t even know I possessed. It has offered me a
calmness that is always accessible to me…… I just need to slow down, breathe
and turn my awareness within. The more I practice, the easier it becomes.
The more I practice,
the more I craved the calmness and serenity it offered me; both on and off the
mat.
My teachers have
taught me to really see and feel things as they are in the present moment, even
though they may be uncomfortable. I cannot always control things, and that is alright. For these lessons I
will always be grateful. I find the
philosophy and teachings associated with yoga to embody the person and belief
system I want to attain.
I found this mantra
by Mario Duguay to be very powerful:
Attain Serenity
I no longer let myself be swept
away into the turmoil of my
mind and emotions.
From now on I let go of all
stress, tension and worry so I may
attain Harmony and serenity.
I will do one thing at a time and
savor each moment.
My practice has offered me a new outlook on life. To me; I
would say Yoga has been life changing! I am so excited to be walking down this
ever developing path personally as a practitioner and as a teacher, sharing my
passion.
No matter how crazy
or anxious I feel…… When I walk through the door at The Yoga Centre, I am
presented with the smiles and greetings of so many wonderful, strong and
inspiring individuals who share the same passion as me. It warms my heart to
the core!
Thank you!
Namaste,
ShannonShannon is completing her second year of the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
Tuesday, 18 February 2014
Yoga is my journey for positive change.
In my yoga class, our instructor gives us variations or choices of what
yoga pose to do at that moment. Depending
on how we feel that day, we choose to start in Sukhasana or Virasana, we can do
a wall stretch or Adho Muhka Svanasana.
We can do Baby Cobra
or Urdhva Mukha Svanasana. My yoga practice has helped me to find variations or choices in my daily
life. I choose to feel gratitude instead
of unappreciative, feel strong and balanced instead of weak, feel energized instead
of depleted of energy and feel relaxed instead of anxious. I get this from doing yoga.
Practicing yoga
has improved awareness within myself as well as those around me especially in
Sukhasana or Virasana. I am better
equipped with dealing with arthritis in my hips and emotions such as anxiety
and impatience just by finding my breath and perhaps forward folding into
Uttanasana.
My arms and hips
feel gratitude as I do a wall stretch or Adho Muhka Svanasana, and I feel strong
and grounded in Tadasana. I find strength, balance and confidence in
Trikonasana, Vira II, Utthita Parsvakonasana, Vira I and Parsvottanasana as I
have come a long way since my first Triangle pose. I feel release in my hips and peace of mind as
I move into Prasarita Padottanasa. I
find my breath again in Tadasana.
Sura Namaskara B gives me the
challenge, heat and energy that I enjoy. I feel tension releasing out of my
back body and core so I want to do it again – Sura Namaskara B. I like to cool down in Setu Bandha,
relax and do some twists
while I lie down on my mat and prepare for Viparita
Karani and Savasana. I think to myself “I am happy and at my best when I am being active,
being kind and helping others. ”
Through yoga poses, I have developed
a sense of self empowerment. I have
discovered the courage to look inward and appreciate myself as well as those
around me. And I strive to live a life
of forgiveness and compassion instead of being angry; being grateful instead of
unappreciative; and live to help others instead of being selfish. Yoga is my journey for positive change.
anonymousThis blog is part of the continuing series of blogs written by students in the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
Wednesday, 12 February 2014
Why I Do Yoga
Why
do I practice yoga?
Simply put I practice yoga because it makes me feel
great. I could go on an on forever about the benefits I see with a
regular commitment to yoga, but I will keep it short and explain a few benefits
from being introduced to yoga that I feel now occurs in my daily life.
For
starters, yoga has shown me a very important exercise I never really saw as an
“exercise” before, breathing. Even just breathing and concentrating on my
breath during a meditation just for a minute has had me realize patience and
calmness in myself. The obvious positive benefits from yoga I feel worth
sharing is the way you feel after and during a practice, whether that be a
hardcore hot yoga class or a more relaxing class either one gives you that
amazing feeling everyone should experience at least once!
I
have realized yoga has given me a better approach to myself, both mentally and
psychically. For a long time I have not been happy with many things about
myself and yoga has helped me understand my body better and appreciate myself
the way I should and with that followed a happier me :)
As
cheesy as it can sound yoga can help you see things in yourself that you never
knew you had for example the gentle/calm sensation during a meditation and
experiencing total stillness throughout your whole body is a crazy feeling,
sure you may think sitting still is very easy and thats what I had thought
until I practiced and I was very wrong!! Complete stillness even during a
shavasana can be very difficult but when you do experience that it is easily
the most relaxing feeling in the world. An important thing to note with
my experience in yoga is my posture. For the longest time I have had the
absolute worst posture and with yoga I have seen improvement in my posture as
it make a great difference. In my opinion I practice yoga for many
reasons. I'm not the type of person to go lift weights at a gym or run on
a treadmill for an hour instead I would rather spend that hour doing a work out
I enjoy. Not only is yoga a great work out on many levels I find so many
positive outcomes. A big positive outcome I find yoga helps with is
stress. After having a long day of either work, school, or anything for
that matter a yoga class is the best way to end your day feeling rejuvenated,
stress-free, and all around happier.
Like
I said you can go on about the positive outcomes of a regular commitment to
yoga but I thought I would share the main reasons I enjoy yoga and the
advantages I receive from it. Like I said those are my top reasonings in
practicing yoga, the perks that come along with that just make it that much better.
Regan is enrolled in the Yoga Centre Winnipeg 200hr Teacher Training Program
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