Unleash the Power

April 5th, 2012 § Leave a Comment

On March 29 to April 01 I attended an Anthony Robbins “Unleash the Power Within” seminar in New Jersey.

I have long admired Anthony Robbins, I remember first seeing some of his infomercials on TV in the mid to late 1990′s. Rather then buying his audio tapes I went to the local library and borrowed what I could. As a result I listened to almost everything that was available in his Power Talk collection. In 1998 I purchased the book “Awaken the Giant within” and it was certainly one of the most formative books in my life.

All these years later Anthony Robbins has not written another book and in some ways seems more distant on the radar of popular media. However my wife had come across some of his online content this last year and had become a bit of a fan. We looked over his calendar of events and decided going to New Jersey to participate in the “Unleash the Power Within” seminar would be a great vacation retreat.

Here is a summary of my experience:

Anthony Robbins is incredible. I may well be a groupie in my own right, yet it is impossible to ignore the amazing talent and discipline Anthony Robbins has.

On the first day Anthony Robbins spoke for a steady 12 hours from 2pm until about 2am! There were short intermittent breaks, but for the most part he went non stop! He is a master story teller, and the best part is that his stories have a purpose. In the end the moral of his tale reconnects to a principle that helps install and bring to life the lesson that he is seeking to teach. His life experiences are so rich and diverse that he will have you at the edge of your seat in anticipation.

Anthony’s speaking is broken up nicely with stretch and dance breaks. He also gets the crowd doing crazy things like massaging your neighbours or leading those beside you in aerobic instruction. There is lots of dancing and jumping, and at certain intervals the experience is like a rock and roll concert. At one point Anthony Robbins pulls out a water gun and everyone in the crowd starts going nuts and splashing water from water bottles everywhere. This happened while Nirvana “smells like teen spirit” was blaring and the whole audience was bouncing in unison.

There are numerous moments to take breaks and write and reflect – moving life lessons into practice and making plans to implement action into your life. There are many opportunities to share your writing and reflections with your neighbour. I sat with my wife for the seminar but I met a few couples who decided to create space so that they would share with a stranger and be less biased in these activities.

Anthony does take you through what would really seem to be some almost trance inducing exercises. Along the lines of “close your eyes and imagine yourself stepping into a bubble..” On the first night this type of experience felt like 10 minutes but was apparently a 45 minute state. He suggested that the rest we experienced while visioning would have been equivalent to 2-3 hours of sleep! From a refreshed state – we approached the firewalk!

The firewalk occurred on the first night. I was not nervous about it as I feel Anthony Robbins guides hundreds of thousands through the experience, so “if they can do it I can do it”. Yet as he shared the history of the firewalk and the reality of the temperatures of the coals and the possible dangers, I found myself slightly more concerned. Anthony shared a few key components to the way you need to cross the bed of hot coals. Then everyone got pumped up in in the “optimum state” to go do it.

Of the many groups and beds of fire I was the first one in line to cross my particular bed of fire. The whole crowd was clapping and chanting “yes” in unison. The whole thing was very tribal. At times my mind wanted to say “this is fu#ked”! but I replaced that with “This is awesome!”. One of the crew jumped ahead of me and gave the walk a try with success. I had no doubt I could do the same. I was given the “okay” and huffed right across confidently and with ease. It was super exhilarating and gave me a very satisfied feeling.

One big surprise to me was the amount of profanity that Anthony uses in his talks. It was on par with what I would expect from Gary Vaynerchuck. He gave some disclaimers to this early on, and expressed that his choice of words is very intentional. After adjusting to the language I came to really appreciate it. It made me realize how overly delicate I am with using “soft” appropriate words in all settings, when sometimes some good solid profanity simply expresses the truth best.

Anthony was on stage 2/4 days, resting his voice box on the off days. On those days his number 1 coach Joseph McClendon III facilitated. Joseph is a great speaker and is clearly living a very impacting life. He primarily set the stage for Anthony to share on previously recorded video sessions. These pre recorded speeches carried almost as much impact as Anthony’s live speeches. All the same “stretch breaks” and activity breaks occurred and often audience members interacted in the same ways as if Anthony himself was actually up on stage.

I overheard a crew member sharing that “95% of those who attend will not implement real changes in their life from this weekend”. That statistic may be hearsay and who really knows, but for me I reaffirmed some real “musts” for my life. A weekend retreat of this nature always seems like a good annual event to get away from the business of regular life and examine where you  are and where you want to be going.

I would highly recommend this type of conference for anyone who cares about living a life to their maximum potential. Three motto’s that linger in my head are (without browsing my notes):

“Where focus goes energy flows”

“Motion creates emotion”

“Live with passion”

Status update “Social Media is a lie”

February 21st, 2012 § Leave a Comment

We are not our status updates. But our status updates may tell the story of ourselves to the world.

It is easy to feel jaded about the deception that is social media. Participants project to their circle of friends or to the world the perception that they want to create about who they are. It feels like we create this virtual self. My online character is some type of reflection of who I am, however it is not me.

I use Social Media and I enjoy it. At certain moments in time I am addicted to it in potentially unhealthy ways. I observe the way I obsess over my blog stats. I am eager to receive feedback in the form of comments or “likes” to my posts, real co-dependant type behaviour. “Tell me you love me”. As I gaze into my iPhone I imagine the ironic thought bubble that could be sketched over my head asking “who am I?”, using my device like a mirror hoping my “friends” will affirm me.

I exaggerate a touch for effect, however at its worst this is the nature of “Social Media”.

However I do have a passion for the possibilities that exist in the new world of Social Media. I have obviously chosen to embrace these “tools” and I believe as is the case with so many things it is all about what you do with it that matters.

I have often hoped that one day I may write a book, I suspect that whatever that book may be it will be a partial telling of the experiences of my life. Storytelling is something I believe is inherited to all of us. We have all had life experiences, ideas, and perceptions that we want to share with others.

The new world of Social Media is our opportunity to tell our story in a small way every day. Offering little nuggets of who we are to the world. I think that of everyone who logs on to Facebook there are many more who look rather than post. It is also easier to discredit and criticize the nature of sharing that happens on that social sphere when you do not actively participate in the conversation. Yet all those who open their news feed everyday are looking for something. There is some reason we all keep coming back.

I appreciate the daily opportunities that exist in telling my story in small ways. Documenting my life as it happens and sharing a little bit of myself with the world.

Art is a lie… yet it is the best way to share truth.

I invite you to take a few moments to watch this very cool display of magic using the modern-day iPhone:

I create art in my work as a Realtor.

The way we describe & promote properties with video and images. It is important to create realistic expectations yet at the same time we want to draw the focus towards what is positive. If a view to the right features a highway and the view to the left reveals a river view, we will be more inclined to highlight the positive. The negative may receive an understated footnote such as “you can still feel the pulse of the city by way of this homes urban location”.

Is this a lie?

When you go and take family pictures you want the photographer to make you look better than you look in reality. Are you truly the happy family that is captured in those few minutes in the studio. I imagine yes and no depending at the moment in time.

Sharing posts, tweets, status updates that deceive towards the positive is okay with me. These little snap shots may be the closest I get to share my life with the world. I am happy to open the pages of who I am and let you peer in. As the author of what is being written I will obviously direct your focus towards what I love.

I can take the updates of others in a similar way knowing all we can hope for is a dim reflection of the people who share themselves. Maybe in the end we can draw closer and become friends for real.

In the same way a poet can tell more truth in a few lines of poetry then a theologian or a scientist can write in a whole book. The small clues to who we are shared on Social Media might be deceptive, but so is art. There is an Art to Social Media. If we approach our social news feed with an openness we might find  it offers the most honest news we read today.

The Power of Video

February 11th, 2012 § Leave a Comment

I had the joy of watching three friends gather close around an iPhone last night and watch this beautiful 2 minute video.

I perceived a happy glow on their faces and felt a happiness in my heart. I had seen the video many times already as I had produced it and uploaded it 35 hours earlier.

40 hours earlier I had uploaded the following video to my Real Estate sites:

What do these do productions have in common?

The song.

After capturing video one of my favourite things is browsing a song library to discover a song that will serve as the soundtrack. Finding the right song before cutting down the video footage helps me to define many elements of the final cut. I love trimming frame transitions to intersect with transitions in the music.

It was especially exciting trimming the content for the Real Estate video to just over two minutes, and still being able to maintain the essence of what I wanted to communicate.

Every once in a while I go with virtually no sleep. Often as a result of these intense video capturing and editing sessions. When I come home with some footage and a vision I am like a kid at Christmas. I upload my SD card to my computer and I am excited to start the editing process. On Wednesday night I pressed upload after midnight and went to bed close to 1 am, snoozed for few hours before waking up at 4am and going to the Yoga Shala at 5am to practice and then film Liana and her beautiful backbends.

While practicing my own primary series in the morning I was setting the stage for Liana in my mind. I saw the right location in the room to create an attractive backdrop and started assembling some of the visual props in my head. The tiny statue for the foreground with a few tea lights and the singing bowl. These items help enhance the movement of the camera on the slider and enhance the zen-like qualities of the space. I also realized that the song I had uploaded a few hours earlier would make for a real nice track for the video I was about to make.

While I filmed I was so focused on the pace of the slide and the framing of Liana that I was only dimly aware of the beauty of her movement. It was really after I made the final cut that I really SAW how amazing this back bending was. It indeed seems like slow motion, unless the flicker of the candles expressed otherwise.

I am grateful to have the opportunity to create and to share. It is a gift for me to enjoy and savour the process of being in what is called “the flow” and when published and shared may put the glow of happiness on the face of others.

I can do that!

January 15th, 2012 § Leave a Comment

“I could do that!”

This is a common thought or statement as someone looks at a work of art. Perhaps the art is a painting or a homemade movie. Maybe it is an entree at a restaurant or a “Do-It-Yourself” craft. Thinking “I could do that” is the first spark of inspiration, the challenge for many is to transform the thought into action and do it.

Recently some of my favourite creations have been directly inspired by what somebody else had created.

In November I happened across this video in my Facebook newsfeed:

I find this video incredible on 3 levels.

1.) The breakdancing is simply spectacular

2.) The song is very powerful

3.) The video work and editing is slick.

Seeing the rapid fire spread of this video in the social media spectrum I thought to myself. I can do this! Not the breakdancing element but the video recording element. My curiosity was how could I incorporate such a video into my Real Estate Vlog at RamageGroup.TV. After a day of letting this inspiration move around in my mind the spark started to catch and a concept began to take shape.

The result was uploaded one week later and this is what it looks like:

In a similar story of inspiration, again via the Facebook newsfeed a friend of mine posted a picture like this:

The above image came to me later via another friend who had a similar “wall quote” as her iPhone wallpaper.

I saw this great image and had that same inner instinct that said “I can do that!” The important distinction is also the fact that I also wanted to create something like this for my home.

I had felt the same inspiration from this painting I saw in a friends home over the summertime.

I sketched out the words and experiences I wanted to capture for my wall art, unearthed an unused canvas, and set to work.

My end result was this:

Art Inspires Art.

To repeat; the idea “I can do that” in these examples evolved into an inner statement; “I want to do this”. When I have the desire that I want to do something I am often possessed with an inner pull that compels me to state “I must do this”.

My creations certainly resembles the originals that brought me inspiration, however they also carry their own unique flavour. Ultimately I believe the art that was brought into the world takes shape in the way that it was meant to become. Crafted by the circumstances that surrounded me as I worked to produce my vision.

Sometimes we break through and create something brand new that has never been done before. Other times we follow the lead that others have set, crafting our replications in our own unique fashion. I find great pleasure in the process of creating, I experience joy in sharing the final product and I hope others will take what I do and be inspired to create the art that is born within.

Kids, falling, rules and love.

October 2nd, 2011 § 2 Comments

I changed my iPhone ring tone to the classic Beatles song “all you need is love”, now this song plays as an anthem throughout my day. I enjoy it; when the song chimes in, it makes me smile.

I believe that these lyrics are true. It is a good reminder for me. keep the number one thing the number one thing. 

Its easy to get lost and confused in this little life we have. I am grateful for the little reminders that bring us back to focus on what is really important.

I love my children.

I tell them often that I’m just a kid who now has kids and that I do not always know the answers. I let them know that I do my best yet sometimes I make mistakes. I share with them all the time that I love them.

Being a parent is very humbling. You get to see yourself in a new way.

When you squeeze a lemon you get to see whats really inside. As a parent my kids squeeze me lots.  At times I have been very surprised to see what comes out. At my worst I have experienced hot anger, and intolerance. I am learning to not take the bait when I encounter those situations that send me spiralling.

I have found those incidents as opportunity to say I am sorry. Being honest about my imperfections will allow my children to know that I do not expect them to be perfect and that it is okay to make mistakes. To error is human.

When I review those moments when I have lost my patience, I recognize that I am often attempting to express myself as a parent who disciplines to any would-be observers. If I am honest sometimes I do this because it is what I imagine society expects of me as a dad. “Teach those kids how to obey and be good”.

There is nothing more ironic then yelling at a kid while instructing them that it is not okay to yell, or spanking a kid and telling them not to hit.

I told my kids my version of a bible story the other night. In the old testament there were hundreds of rules for people to obey in order to please god. It started off well intended perhaps but the list just kept growing and growing. It is like the rule list we started on our fridge. What started as a few simple guiding principles began to grow and grow as behaviours were identified as “good” or “bad”. When Jesus came to the world he was asked what was the most important of all these rules he said “Love your neighbour as yourself, and love god.”

Love.

As parents we take ourselves very seriously. Indeed we should, we have been given one of life’s most treasured privileges, helping guide a new person into the world. It can be very confusing how we should go about doing this. There are many preceived voices from people around us, media and our unconscious minds whispering to us how to do this parenting thing. I seek to remind myself to not take myself so seriously. Relax and enjoy this journey.

In my core I believe that when my child errors the best thing I can model is love and forgiveness. To say I love you no matter what. Not to only say it but to model love in my actions. At the root of all the rules we can form should be the guiding principle of love. If it does not make sense at that level I feel it should not be a rule. I feel it is great for a child to question “why?” and that is something we should all continue to do as we grow old.

I prefer a more childlike approach to life. Living by the rules does not epitomize life’s greatest accomplishment. Praising children for existing within the range of what convention says is appropriate seems ironic. If we look at the greatest success stories it is not those who coloured inside the lines who made incredible breakthroughs. It is most often those who crossed the lines and pushed the boundaries of convention.

When my child is balancing on some type of high beam I like to encourage and help them, to say “you can do it”! I do seek to insure there is some form of safety net, usually by my presence and ability to catch should there be a fall. Falling is not the worse thing that can happen, it is the best thing, because it gives evidence that we are trying something new. We should all pursue situations that risk falling, exploring the limits of our world.

Watching a child take risk and proclaiming “Don’t do that you’re going to fall” is projecting a negative magnetism to their experience. Further should the child fall and a care taker exude “See I told you so”, is a very sad sequence to observe (in my mind). For as the child grows that voice has been instilled in their psyche. As they take on new challenges there is that voice that whispers “don’t do it, your going to fail”.

If we are not failing regularly we are missing out on life. Try and fail, try and fail (repeat), but keep trying. Additionally learn to enjoy the trying because it is in that rough edge that we are alive. Before the breakthrough happens is often where we find the most happiness.

Entrepreneurs attest that after they arrived at success they reflect back at the failing start up period as the most joyful part of their business journey. When things become stable and outwardly successful that can be where boredom and melancholy settle in. So if you are in the trenches working hard and enduring failure challenge yourself to savour the process.

We can teach children yet they can teach us…

And remember, love is all that we really need.

Another log on the fire

July 27th, 2011 § Leave a Comment

In Junior high I took Outdoor Education as one of my option classes. The pinnacle of the class was going out in to the woods for a two night camp out. I partnered up with a friend and built a lean-to structure in the forest.

On my first night out my friend and I built an incredible bonfire. On that first day somehow we managed a massive amount of wood to burn that kep us toasty and warm through the night. Our second night we did not fare as well. Somehow our wood supply came up short for the night. It was a chilling experience.

I’ve been in similar situations many times. Curled up freezing but unwilling to “do the work” that will change the circumstances. It is something to marvel how long we can stubbornly maintain such a position hoping for something or someone to rescue us. Then if we are lucky there comes a point when we throw off the covers and go and find some more wood.

In the activity of hunting for the fire wood I started to build up a core temperature. Then more importantly I found what I needed to make the fire burn. On this occasion I remember the satisfaction of putting in just a little bit of effort and then getting comfortable once again as the fire blazed anew.

I’ve often marvelled how I can sit in uncomfortable situations and procrastinate in such a way. The fire is out and I am freezing, but my “id” wants me to be rescued, my instincts lean towards lethargy and inactivity.

It is usually the thing that we most want to avoid that we should seek to do. It is often those items that we procrastinate doing that are most the rewarding when we turn an attack with action to complete. Usually all it requires is a start.

Small starts can unplug a damn.

This happens in the sink of our kitchen often. One plate gets set in the sink and very quickly it seems to magnetize a whole pile of dishes in a short time. I relate this to a bottle neck that has been plugged up, the flow has been jammed. Often those piles of dishes can seem daunting. I try to wish them away.

My best approach is when I simply tell myself I will make “a start”. I insist to myself that I do not need to finish, I just need to begin and “put a few away”. Once I start of course the task flows through to completion. Not only am I pleased to have a clean sink but I find I enjoy the process.

Today this post is my log on the fire.

 

The Power of Less

June 15th, 2011 § Leave a Comment

When I was about 22 years old I backpacked across Europe with some friends. It was a hallmark passage from College (or non-college) years of life to whatever chapter is supposed to follow. Our journey wrapped up in Navacelle in the southern region of France. I was hosted by a beautiful family of a close friend and was given the wonderful opportunity to live with the locals of an incredible village.

I was a guest among large social gatherings and festive summer meals. Among this friendly crowd of mostly strangers I sat as a cheerful observer, marvelling at my surroundings and feeling rather blissful about life. I do not speak french, and so I pleasantly enjoyed the sights and sounds with a smile on my face, listening with my eyes.

If you want to seem wise don’t say anything.

I received many warm remarks from these hospital locals. My french fluent friend translated comments I have always treasured as my hosts said things like; I was “like an angel” and that I seemed “so wise”. Maybe these cheerful comments were the merriment created by the consumption of wine; but there is something else I believe is the real reason for these cherished comments. To receive these very kind words my most important action was not speaking! 

There are times when less is more.

If you publish a 2000 word entry in a blog you may lose your audience instead of gaining your audience. My first video blog post was 10 minutes and I felt I presented well and provided good information. Meanwhile I realized if I pushed myself I could concentrate the actual substance of what I was trying to say to 3.5 minutes. I have found sharing in the context of some meetings I must strive to summarize my thoughts within 3-5 minutes, anything more and my communication becomes diluted.

Learning from the best

Seth Godin knows how to “ship” (deliver). Almost everyday he publishes a new post on his blog. My observation is that his posts are simple and to the point, often no more than a couple of paragraphs. Leo Babauta author of  Zen Habits encourages minimalism in every category of life, from the length of your emails to the clutter on your desk. These writers are authors to the worlds most visited blogs.

The power of less is similar to a laser beam of concentrated light. It is sharp and to the point, the message becomes more potent and powerful. Pushing myself to do be more focused makes what I do more captivating and serves as a magnet.

I am reminded of the ways a poet can often communicate more effectively the mysteries of the universe than a scientist or theologian. In the same way it is the space between the notes that makes the music, when we are instructed less we can imagine more. It is in that imagination that we often find for ourselves the message.

The only time is Now

June 11th, 2011 § 2 Comments

Now I am going to write. Because if I do not do it now, I may never have the opportunity later.

I suspect that everyone feels that there is a message inside of them that they want to share with the world. A book that wants to written, a movie that wants to be made, a song that could be sung and a painting that must be painted. These imagined works of art reside inside eager to be brought in to the world, yet the right time does not present itself to create.

If the day passes and that creation of the heart is not made that is okay. Perhaps it many ways it is what is necessary, learning to be present with the events of life as they are.

But at times I need to be responsive to my hearts desire to create something. I hunger for it. Not to simply reside in the flow of life, but to stand up and take action (in spite of the unravelling chaos).

After such episodes of creative expansion I can stand with something to show for my time. It may not be as pretty as I hoped, it certainly will not be perfect. But there is a process that I have been able to enjoy, the experience is its own reward.

Often, there seems to be no time. The universe does not conspire against you. But it will not necessarily pave the way for your art to brought into the world. In the trenches of your everyday ordinary life is where your creation must be born.

It is that everyday hectic, messy, complicated life that the very art you dream is conceived. It is often the very events that you blame for keeping you from the creative process that is your inspiration.

Make a tiny mark in the universe. The small action will send ripples beyond your comprehension. It may only be a spark, but the world needs sparks.

The only time is NOW.

 

Creating Art or Making Noise

May 21st, 2011 § Leave a Comment

“Its okay to have nothing to say, just don’t take five minutes saying it” proverb

There is power in simplicity. Less is more. Quality will prevail over quantity. Something worth dong is worth doing right.

In January 2011 I started video blogging for my business. There is an endless ocean of opportunity to create content relating to my profession as a Realtor. At about the same time I created this blog and I started tweeting personally @lucasramage and professionally @RamageRealty.

The desire to create content online has multiple motivations. In my career it is certainly advantageous to be discoverable through an online search. It is easy for anybody to get a feel for who I am if they search my name online. Some of the blogging, posting and tweeting seems like the proverbial “message in a bottle”; putting a piece of myself out there and seeing who picks it up.

This week I have been listening to an audio book by Time Ferris titled the four hour work week. The book inspires beyond what the title may imply. It is not a book about working less as much as it is a book about living more. It served me a wonderful reminder about pursuing the life experiences that I most desire.

I am so grateful that the “work” I do is something that I enjoy and I am passionate about. I feel especially fortunate that working with my Dad and brother adds a layer of significance to my work that enriches my days. On the occasion when I am in the office and it hard to gage what has been accomplished, I appreciate that I can at least look at the time spent with my family and appreciate that in itself is an important life experience.

One of the challenges Tim Ferris’ suggested was to review my “work” and consider what is really “effective” and high impact. Tim writes about the 80/20 rule expressed in a variety of different ways, one example is that 20% of your time activities may generate 80% of your income. The point being to focus on the 20% that is most productive.

Considering this idea I reviewed my activities and have been left to wonder about the effectiveness of the video blogging and tweeting. This year I have often made the production of my online content my “most important task”. When I produce something and it exists for others to view I feel satisfaction.

This week I rode my bike along Macleod trail, a hostile bicycle environment. This neon artery through the core of south Calgary epitomizes the type of development that I least enjoy. Posters, billboards and signs crowd both side of the road competing for the attention of the high volume of commuters. It is cluttered and visual noisy.

I am aware that in my own way I have participated in these “look at me” types of creation. Vying for the attention of others believing it is the squeaky wheel that gets the grease.

Interestingly the opposite often proves to be true. Staying committed to quality always proves to have more endurance and higher impact. Websites easily illustrate the effectiveness of content and quantity. I suspect many people react as I do when they stumble upon a website with flashing banners, full to the brim with headers, footers, and side bars. Turn it off and tune it out. These developers have done the exact opposite of what they set out to do.

On the other hand there is a magnetic quality to something that is streamlined with less content. The site www.zenhabbits.net exemplifies this type of quality focus, this unassuming site is one of the worlds top 100 blogs. No bells and whistles, only simple well written submissions.

As a Realtor I have the opportunity to visit many homes with a variety of people. Visiting a property with too much stuff tends to repel while being in a home that has less is exceptionally inviting and serves as a retreat in a world too often congested with clutter.

I aspire in the direction of a more zen-like, less is more type of existence. Meanwhile my own home and life resides somewhere in the middle on the scale clear and clutter. Philosophically it is easy to say minimalism is a type of living that I appreciate, yet practically it is a way of life that is challenging to carry out.

There is a certain irony of writing at length about the power of less. In my various endeavours I hope to add quality and focus content in such a way that it is enriching to others.

Mind Scrub

April 16th, 2011 § Leave a Comment

“AA has brainwashed me, but that’s okay because my mind needed a good cleaning.” Anonymous

Recently I have thought of Yoga as my “mind scrub”, it is an opportunity to clean my thinking mind and find my way into being.

My thinking mind is like a hungry person milling around in the kitchen after midnight. The way a nighttime muncher might grab hold of whatever is lying around and nibble on it a bit. Becoming distracted and not satisfied they drift into the pantry and snack on a variety of things, but nothing that completely satisfies.

In the same way my thinking mind will wander from thought to thought. It will grab hold of a future concern and nibble on it for a bit, then it will think on a present situation and view it from a few different angles. The mind wanders like that hungry person looking for a midnight snack, seemingly void of direction.

What’s the scrub? Breathe in, breathe out.

The most grounding exercise is to focus on the breath. Focusing on the breath seems the best way to center the thinking mind and enter into the present. I have the pleasure of discovering this discipline as I practice Yoga in the morning.

Progress not perfection.

I am graceful with my thinking mind, like walking a dog to an open field and taking it off the leash and letting the animal run free. I feel it is fine to be an observer of my thoughts as they race from place to place. I have had times when I’ve attempted to reel my wondering mind in and tame it. My practice recently is to watch (not judge), and then breathe through it.

My visualization

With my out breathe I hope to expel stagnant thoughts. I imagine letting go and releasing negative ideas that are trying to find root in my being. I hope to push away dry, decaying thoughts from my soul, burning them to ash with my out breathe, scattering them to the wind.

Opening my heart, soul and mind I breathe in. I hope to draw the spirit of my higher power into my being. Opening the curtains of my heart and letting the sunlight of my creator pour over me. Drawing in a presence that is beyond thought and that brings me into a place of being. Not only washing my mind, but cleansing my soul and connecting me to a power greater than myself.

Like submerging a soiled towel into a bowl of fresh clean water, soaking it in and ringing it dry. This type of washing resembles combining this breathing and visualization with the motion of the body in yoga. The final posture laying on my mat is like drying in the warm sunlight of the spirit as the breath moves through me like a wind cleansing my heart, soul and mind.

This activity is not reserved to the yoga studio, it happens throughout my day in every possible setting.

Breathe in, breathe out. That’s the scrub.

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