Over these four days I am treating myself to a Thai massage training. It just happens to be presented by the coolest man on the planet, my man, so that is a super huge double extra bonus.
I did however sneak out a couple hours early today to go teach my Thursday class. After a day of this awesome training, I walked in to class with my love light on. What a difference it makes. The kids were swooning over me. They were SO happy to see me and were waxing poetic about their love of yoga. Even so this is a rambunctious class, to say the least. These kids are like bumper cars with each other - constantly dissolving into one pile up after another.
I am feeling calm -our training began with a practice focusing on the root chakra - and I am surveying the scene like a traffic control pilot. What is needed here to change this energy? I calmly ask myself. They clearly need some kind of body contact, some kind of sensory feedback. Partner Poses! Yes, this turns out to be just the ticket.
I ask the reigning king of today's demolition derby to be my partner and demonstrate to the others with me. The moment we connect hands and eyes it’s another world. The dust and burnt rubber of the derby dissolve into fresh grass and birdsong. The king smiles at me and says, “I’m doing it!” He feels good. He’s ecstatic, but in the most serene way. The other kids get involved in a series of partner poses and it’s a new class.
It makes me wonder why I don’t do partner poses every week.