I have decided to revisit a
yoga reference book of mine from several years ago, which is now in its second
edition. In Yoga Anatomy (2nd
edition), Leslie Kaminoff offers this quote:
“Another ancient principle tells us that the main
task of yoga practice is the removal of obstacles that impede the natural
functioning of our systems. This sounds
simple enough but runs counter to a common feeling that our problems are due to
something that’s lacking, or missing.
What yoga can teach us is that everything essential we need for our
health and happiness is already present in our systems. We merely need to identify and resolve some
of the obstacles that obstruct those natural forces from operating,….This is
great news for anyone regardless of age, infirmity, or inflexibility; if there
is breath and mind, then there can be yoga.”
Sometimes I still start to
get competitive in my own personal practice.
I am a silly human, after all, with more than my share of "obstacles".
But when I feel ego come creeping in, secretly judging the poses I am or am not
doing, I remind myself of this concept of de-cluttering. Sometimes the struggle of a challenging pose
may not be good work, helping me progress in the right direction; but may be
actually creating more obstructions and roadblocks. So I back off and instead
go really deeply into a more accommodating pose with a sincere focus on breath,
alignment, and surrender, in hopes of achieving another concept Leslie Kaminoff
reminds me of, Sukha, or as it translates, “good space”.
Sukha is the “good space”
created when you can remove the obstructions.
You recognize it immediately when you encounter it. I like to think of sukha
like an endless horizon of sky meeting water.
It appears and feels infinite. It
is gorgeous. And, best of all, its
inside of me.
I usually experience sukha
in a pose, but I’ve been known to encounter it on a hike, in the garden, or
while painting. I’ve glimpsed it in my
meditiation practice; like I can see it or observe it, but not quite “reside”
there yet….
The following passage reminds me Sukha. I find it so inspiring that I want to leave
you with it. This is a passage written
by Sue Bender from Everyday Sacred:
“On a trip to New York my husband
and I went to see the renovated warehouse that had become the downtown Guggenheim Museum .
The uncluttered long white exhibition space floated
– a limitless expanse of calm and stillness.
I was not prepared for the beauty of the white walls. And the walls were white paintings. White walls, white paintings. Placed at intervals were four or five
Branxusi sculptures. That was all. My heart was pounding. This was what a temple should feel like: a “temple of the soul.”….
An “inner light” radiated from the paintings.
The space was silent --- with that respectful,
muffled silence of a cloister. The word
Purity came to mind.
And immense.
This was the “immensity within ourselves” I had read
about and hadn’t understood.
“It doesn’t always have to be so hard, “ I heard
myself say – the Judge nowhere present at the moment.”
Tammie
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