while teaching ana came and stopped me. i have what she called broken wing syndrome. i taught while keeping my wrist bent and awkwardly holding my hands together (i typically call this figeting). ana stated a vast amount of energy that could be coursing through my body was stuck in my 'broken wing'. she said to turn my palms out (so that i can better share and sense others energies) and to place my hands on to my students thereby sharing my energy.
we take time to open ourselves to other's emotions, spirits, energies in this class. we practice using our instincts. during someone's emotional break through we put our hands on them. we are working to become empaths.
it's interesting that our circumstances today reinforce shutting ourselves off from each other. we miss out on face to face interactions. we dull our senses through a constant barrage of media or distractions. we never take the time to just 'be'.
each morning three beats on a drum single a start to around 5 minutes of intentioned meditation. 5 minutes which frequently seems like forever. 5 minutes which changes the entire tone and course of my day...for the better :)
I can picture what she means by broken wing. And you have such teeny little bones wrists, arms, legs, all that it's a good analogy.
ReplyDeleteThis sounds very hard (using instincts/sensing emotionally break throughs/connecting/empaths) I would be very awkward at this. But it's a fascinating gift to have.
I love love reading your posts! I really will need you to teach me your ways oh yoda! Love and miss ya!
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ReplyDeleteHold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Langston Hughes
Sort of relates but sort of doesn't. I know you love poems though.
Danya I love it. I'll memorize during class today :)
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