The world system is top heavy and big headed, disengaged from the heart. The ingrained patriarchal ideology of Father/God/Male as ‘head of state/ household’ and snuffing the other half- Mother/Goddess/Female, ‘Heart of house/family’ has caused the out of balance dire state of global affairs.
Heart of Yoga is a unifying practice bringing balance of feminine/masculine into the body by acknowledging this basic existence within you through the inhale and exhale of the breath. One cannot get more fundamental than the basic need to breathe! Try doing one without the other.. But to stay in balance during the other 90% of the day and remain in constant balance? I for one still swing like a pendulum, slower now though with the middle road steadying me more and more.
Heart of Yoga, along with other heart space experiences like being in nature, feeling her… becoming her. Feeling her rise within and paying attention to what pulls on your heart strings. She is an amazing nurturing teacher if you allow her the space that she has been deprived of for a long long time.
She is always there, having never left you. She is the heart, the heart that allows and supports all to rise towards the sun.
Thats it I’m out.. no more frikken hiding and fuck all the insecurities that hold me back!
I am Here to help you get over the crap that holds you back. I am here to help you Be who you really Are.. You are a Goddess.
The time is NOW to get out of the comfit zone.. pull out the baggage, unpack and let it all go.. lighten the load so that you can MOVE and flow with it. If we wanna see change, we’ve got to stop whingeing about all the shit that is wrong with the world and change ourselves.. We’ve got to Be it and inspire others to do the same.
There a ways woman, beautiful, creative, natural ways of being to begin the chain reaction towards true emotional freedom and EMPOWERMENT.. Real empowerment that will continue to grow every aspect of you.. from confidence to courage to spontaneity.. not to mention the amazing physical wellbeing that naturally occurs in this unfolding.
The alternative modalities are here you just need to reach out ❤
I go through bouts of uncertainty..
And fear is the root
Fear of the unknown territory ahead
Fear of rejection
Fear of success
I now choose to come out of my shell
To peel back the layers
To face my fears
And do it anyway
Whatever comes, comes..
Whatever goes, goes..
What remains, stays
Dabi- Puzzlenut – Local plant medicine
A number of years ago I came across three trees growing on a coastline. All three had been hacked left right and centre, with between them had only a few straggly branches. This undoubtedly done for use of its amazing medicinal properties as there were many other trees about but all touched only by the elements.
The Dabi plant or puzzle nut/ cannonball mangrove is highly medicinal. It is antioxidant, antimicrobial and astringent, with the bark and leaves are both used.
Now some six years later they are clothed in all their glory and we have an abundance of enigmatic beautiful puzzle nuts and a new shoot to boot!
The nut once opened is impossible to put back together without it’s skin.. It wants to move, spread and grow! For each segment is a seed.
Deep gratitude to these three trees who now gift us seeds to sow and spread their healing as they themselves heal.
“If ever there was a time to let go, do yoga and breathe This most certainly is it
For I can fly like an eagle on high
Or throw up my hands and quit.” -Kaypacha-
The Passion Question
On my way home from Suva the other night, my son asked me a question. He said “Mum, what does passion mean?” There was no time for contemplation, the answer was there even before I knew it, and out it flew into the whipping wind and rain streaked night, but not before seeping through my skin into my blood to quicken my heartbeat once again.
“Passion is a feeling, a deep strong feeling you have about something that is important to you.” For the first time no other question came, no how or why. The answer satisfied, so much so that it carried him to sleep and all the way home. The passion question and answer also touched my beloved as he drove us, as he too fell silent. And when he spoke it was of deep things that matter.