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Country Vision - April 2000

When I first moved from Seattle out to Fall City, it took me a while to
develop what I came to know as "country vision". Having grown up a city
girl, my eyes were accustomed to a glaring barrage of neon, and fluorescent
halogens watching over me, like guardian angels.
That first winter in Fall City, I struggled to see my way through those dark
and narrow country roads, especially on nights thick with rain. I recall on
one such night, much to my children's amusement, I overshot the turn to our
own street, not once, but three times in a row. Although, I knew the road up
the hill to our house lay somewhere a hundred yards in front of me, I couldn't
see it. My eyes were still set for G.E. wattage, and without it, close as I
was to home, I was lost.
The process of learning yoga is a little like developing "country vision".
Although we carry around this vessel of bones and muscle called a body; a
mental apparatus known as a mind, and deep within us resides Spirit, we're so
trained to project our attention outwards, we often can't see the path home,
to our Self.
In the years before I took up yoga, I made the rounds from doctor to doctor
seeking relief from a lifetime of chronic respiratory infections, fatigue and
pain. I was duly dosed with antibiotics and ibuprofen and told a weak immune
system was the source of my ills, and there was nothing that I could do to
change that.
Even though the experts had little to offer in the way of healing, I continued
my search for the right doctor, the right medicine to make me better. Yet, it
was through yoga that I first began to experience glimmers of what can only be
called "health". The physical movement of yoga postures combined with deep
breathing alleviated the constant ache in my back and gave my system a flush
of energy that lasted for days afterwards.
I began to learn my way around my body, and grew to understand what kinds of
foods, activities and interactions sustained the quality of vitality I was
beginning to enjoy, and what drew me back into illness and pain. I noticed
that peanut butter made my pulse race, wheat thickened the congestion in my
chest and made me feel dopey and tired, driving a clutch aggravated my back.
As I now explain to beginners, yoga is a really the journey of cultivating a
healthy relationship with yourself. The teachings provide a well-lit path on
the way to you meeting You.
For most adults in our culture, this is a contrary way of thinking about
relationship. Our orientation from childhood onward is primarily centered
around meeting the expectations of others and fitting into a cultural image of
who we should be, as opposed to who we truly are. Even our own image of self
is overlaid with the messages given to us by parents, teachers, mates,
friends, not to mention societal norms.
It's not all that surprising that our body sends out S.O.S. messages in the
form of pain, illness and disease. It's literally dying for our attention, for
us to SEE how the choices we make dissociate us from our truth.
Often beginners are amazed that the simplest postures can have such a powerful
effect in reducing stiffness in their joints, anxiety and stress. I reassure
them yoga is not magic; the magic is in their choice to tend to themselves.
Like a neglected child that tantrums till it's noticed, the body, mind and
spirit will scream until we are willing to pay attention. When we take our
first mindful breath in yoga, it's like a lightbeam shining into our core and
revealing that forgotten Self within.
A few years back, I worked with a man, addressing his low back pain through
movement, breath, relaxation & awareness exercises. One day, he came to class
and announced that he realized his back seized up each Monday morning as he
reached for the door to enter the corporate office in which he worked. Through
deep reflection, he understood that his relationship to work was out of
balance, and his back was the smoke alarm, warning him he needed to make some
conscious changes. He set clear parameters around his hours, refused to stay
for late meetings and stopped taking work home on the weekends. His back pain
consequently subsided.
This is the inner vision that comes through the practice of yoga. Like my
country eyes it takes some time to readjust the gauge of our awareness, so we
become sensitive to the world inside and can see our path clearly. At first
we hover, unsure as to when to turn the wheel. Eventually, the light within
grows brighter. We look less to the "experts", as we become expert at
understanding what is good for us, what we need, and what will empower us to
grow healthy, compassionate and wise.
As spring arrives with its yearly promise of renewal, I send this prayer of
inspiration to each of you - May you Find and Follow the Path of the Heart.
Thank you for the support and energy you bring to The Yoga Barn. We've loved
being a part of Issaquah and look forward to our continued growth together.
In Peace,
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