Welcome Everything in Meditation

This month our Moving into Meditation class continues study of the Yoga Ethic of Saucha.  Saucha inspires us to cultivate clarity, light, purity and simplicity.  Today we explored these qualities inspired by Rumi’s beautiful poem, The Guest House:

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice.
meet them at the door laughing and invite them in.
Be grateful for whatever comes.
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
— Jellaludin Rumi,
translation by Coleman Barks

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The Sun Shines for All Meditation

This month our Moving into Meditation class continues study of the Yoga Ethic of Saucha.  Saucha inspires us to cultivate clarity, light, purity and simplicity.  Today we explored these qualities inspired by the beautiful poem, Core, written by Kerrie O’Brien and Yoga scholar, Rolf Sovik’s essay:  The Gayatri Mantra: Awakening to the Sun.

You can find a tutorial that will help you learn the Gayatri mantra embedded in Rolf’s article.

Guided Relaxation

Welcome. . . . and relax. . . . sensing each passing moment . . . the state of mind, your thoughts, feelings, and bodily sensations. Let your mind land on breathing . . . feeling breathing . . . . . . currents . . . pulses . . . glimmerings . . . expanding . . . relaxing . . .

. . . you need to be very still . . . to hear the concert of your body . . . . . .
. . . you need to be very still . . . to think about what you contain . . .
salt and water . . .
. . . salt and water . . . knows what it’s doing . . . renewing itself . . . back to earth
. . . renewing itself back to earth . . . it is a quiet thing . . . . . .
this is where our riches are . . . we are all red inside . . . brimming with love . . .
. . . brimming with love . . . all fluid and quiet and fire. . . . . [adapted from Kerrie O’Brien]

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