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Midsummer Exercises While Holidaying
 

Kareen's Yoga by Kareen Zebroff

  Kareen's Yoga
Slowly inching my way out of bed, I freeze into innovative yoga holding positions every time my tired hubby’s breath slows. At last, having quietly slipped into my laid-out clothes, I sneak out of the house into the as yet sunless purity of the desert morning. Once there, it is entirely natural to inhale ever more deeply its perfumed air while striding fleet as Mercury, messenger of the gods, down the bridle path that takes me along the verdant golf course in the wash. Soon, I find the hole in the iron fence that someone has long ago bent to fit even those with middle-age spread.

Overcome by the delicious onslaught on all my senses, I fling myself onto the grass and with every breath, let myself sink deeper and deeper into its yielding softness. Completely relaxed, I seem to be floating up and down with each breath, as inhalation becomes a conscious intake of light and love and healing. Exhalation becomes a release of accumulated stress, fatigue, anxiety and negativity into the all-forgiving Earth beneath me.

Only when the sun’s halo begins to radiate over the horizon do I rise up into the dappled shade of the tree and respectfully perform the yoga Sun Salutations. Bowing and arching in wave-like sequential movements, I concentrate on sensing the breathing of nature all around me, even as I coordinate it with my own breathing. For that is the spirit and essence of the asanas - to access the boundless energy that flows through all creation by way of the breath that guides and "unfolds" us into our poses.

Time goes into an adagio dimension as I next root myself into the ground in the tree pose a most important one, as we so often feel ungrounded. Carefully balancing myself between heel and toe, I let the pelvis realign itself until the body releases it and offers it up to the heavens. In yoga the pelvis is a bowl symbolic of the Earth, and the spine is the "plant" that grows out of it. This being the first day of our holidays, I carry on with yoga poses that address the first, base or "root" chakra called Muladhara, which concerns itself with worldly matters such as family health, changes in lifestyle or location and business and finances.

Chakras are seven energy vortices or centres, which may become deficient, blocked, or overpowering due to our unnatural lifestyle. By readjusting our life energies through yoga poses appropriate to a chakra that matches our personality and/or our circumstances, we can offset challenges and regain a sense of trust and safety. For instance, the first chakra is concerned with being able to feel grounded, with survival needs in our daily stressful life, with taking good care of our bodies and with getting rid of its wastes. Therefore, if we conscientiously practise poses that are beneficial for the spine, the large intestine and the legs and feet all of which are associated with the Muladhara chakra we cannot only correct many imbalances, but can also bring us back to ourselves and achieve a much-needed stillness of mind; perhaps most importantly nowadays, we can thus alleviate feelings of being overwhelmed, anxious, or in crisis many of these being caused by living too much in the mind rather than the body.

By late afternoon I am once again at my yoga, albeit in a much more playful practice with Peter. After 30 contemplative minutes of face-down, breast-stroking lengths in the smooth waters of the pool, it’s great fun to experiment with how many different yoga poses we can practise together in the water. Pool-side sunbathers soon become intrigued and join us in a session that quickly becomes a giggly party. Ah, how good feel the backward bends done against the edge of the pool; how easy the side-bending; how painless the stretches, lunges and twists while holding onto your partner; and how amusing the balancing poses in a place where it doesn’t matter if we fall over.

Afterwards, Peter and I have a drink of fresh grapefruit juice under the very tree which has offered up to us its plentiful juicy fruit. Replete, we meditate with heart-felt gratitude for being able to spend time in this nurturing, peaceful place. To share it in even the smallest way with those who cannot be there, I silently recite as my mantra the little prayer our girls had made up when little:

"Dear Lord, please bless all those who are poor in the world; those who are hungry and wet and cold and hot, and depressed and lonely, and ill and miserable and grieving, and in a war-situation; may the good Lord lessen all their suffering and fulfil all their needs."

Amen, to that.

Find author, lecturer and yogini Kareen at www.kareenzebroff.com




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