As the summer comes to an end, I want to share a special part of my spiritual practice with all of you out there – millions, even billions of you – in search of inner peace and the wisdom of the zodiac or whichever comes first.
Just before I left for this summer in Nepal, I was at an end of season party with my soccer team in West Hartford and we got to talking about a new fad in Connecticut: goat yoga. This is a thing where you do yoga while baby goats run about jumping up on your back and snuggling your bum.
RIGHT????
That very weekend my friend Sam was planning to attend goat yoga, but I couldn’t go because, alas, I was headed instead to Nepal. But then, on the plane to Nepal, I got to thinking. Nepal lacks numerous amenities such as proper butter, a fully functional government, rural dental care, and Pandora. But goats are not a problem. So then I got to thinking more, and I what I thought was, let’s be open minded and work from a strengths perspective.
This proved to be fairly straightforward. I started with a beginner practice:
The fan response was prompt:
I proceeded without hesitation. I am a very focused person when I need to be.
(this posture, which is excellent for improving the flexibility of the tongue to reach the tip of the nose, was immediately preceded by me trying to catch the rooster)
Also, meditations on being very very still:
Pondering the impossible:
Ironic Yoga, very powerful in the Year of the Carrot:
And finally,
NAMASTE, HUMANS!!!
Laura, I love, love these snaps of you and the other animals (and the accompanying message) and will post this to FB when I return home (from the west coast, where my brother and I had an excellent eclipse experience—no crowds, no clouds, no wildfires, no traffic. Hwy 26, near Ironside, Oregon—the perfect place. Xo J
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Lovely, boy, so nice the animals. Being with them is as healthy as practicing Yoga.
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