Throughout the last year and a half the beauty of yoga has slowly become apparent in my life. I suspect the more I learn and practice the more beautiful it will become. To begin with it was just the physical aspect that attracted me but the more classes I took the more my attitude changed in other areas of my life. I became calmer, happier, less rushed. Slowly I started learning how to “breathe” and therefore how to “accept”.
Life can be hard and I’m human so sometimes I turn my back in anger and ignore the beauty, but when I stop for a minute, breathe and close my eyes the beauty comes back. It’s part of me now and I don’t want to live without it. That is why I’m on this path, to live it, breathe it and sleep it. I'm training to become a yoga teacher, to pass this beauty on to others, to encourage them as I have been encouraged, not to be consumed with the worries of the world but instead to spread the beauty.