Early Morning

Early Morning

 Early Morning 

Clouds and Wind 

Leaves are dancing against the sky 

"Members only",  the sign reads 

Gently stopping the passerby

 Morning Hours

 Clouds and Wind 

Leaves are struggling against the sky 

 I am watching as morning unfolds

 Meanwhile pondering who am I

Calming Panic

You know the feeling

That you are doing something right

But, it is terrifying nevertheless.

All doubts resurface

And panicked voices

Keep shouting inside your head

What have you done?

What have you done?

You take a breath

And try to keep them quiet

You ask for help 

Without knowing whom to ask

And wait for answer.

Slowly shift occurs

Bringing calmness and joy

That shyly settles in.

"Blue's the colour of the sky in the morning, when we rise..."

Walking at the beach in the early hours of the morning I found a chez lounge. It was just sitting there in the middle of the sand, extending its invitation to the passerby. I accepted and sat down. 

 I looked to my right and saw a stretch of the beach, the sun, the palms decorating the horizon with intricate patterns. I look at my left and saw a shoreline punctuated by the buildings of the hotels and the figures of the beach walkers. I look in front of me and saw the ocean meeting the sky, white boats sailing. And I sat there listening to the sounds of the waves, feeling familiar words rising from my memory: 

There is beauty to my left, and there is beauty to my right, 
There is beauty behind me, and there is beauty in front of me, 
There is beauty above me, and there is beauty beneath me, 
There is beauty around me, and there is beauty within me. 

 May we remember to notice and treasure the beauty around us.

7: 25 am

Footprints

Breathing Easily.

Walking on the beach today in the morning made me think how its ever-changing beauty mirrors the changes of our lives. Some days the water is crystal clear and the sand is pristine, the others - the waves are angrily licking the shore and bring in the seaweed and debris. The only way to withstand the storms of our lives is to find an inner balance, the place of stillness inside of ourselves that will keep us afloat.  Below is a small routine of nine extremely slow breaths designed to calm and to balance in the time of stress. Both inhalations and exhalation are through the nose.

For the first four breaths, bring the arms slowly forward, and upward, joining palms over the head while inhaling. Then lower the arms through the sides as you exhale. Continue for three more cycles, visualizing the shape of a circle.

In the next three breaths the arms are raised from the sides to join over the head, with inhalation, and lowered through the sides down with exhalation. During this cycle visualize the shape of a triangle, balanced and steady.

For the last two breaths raise your arms forward, holding them parallel, and raise them above the head connecting the palms while inhaling, and bring them down in same way during exhalation, concentrating on the image of parallel lines. 

Finish off standing in Tadasana, hands in front of your chest.  Tune into the stillness inside. 

Serenity

"Serenity Now" that is  a phrase that I find myself repeating when things are getting hectic and it always makes me smile. Of course I say it while raising the hands up a'la Mr. Costanza - no wonder it is helpful.
Serenity  embodies the state of grace that we all are looking for, the ability to step back and take a breath before reacting. Sometimes I reach it, sometimes - I don't, it is a  process, it is my aim.