This week I pray for integrity.
This week I made choices that were so totally freeing to my soul
and yet contradictory to my family’s
tradition and culture.
This weekend was Yom Kippur, the holiest day of the Jewish year.
According to Chabad.org, it is the "day on which we are closest to
G-d and to the quintessence of our own souls.
It is the Day of Atonement. For
nearly twenty six hours, practicing Jews abstain from food and drink, washing
their bodies and sex. They pray
indoors, in a synagogue, in a type of religious fervor until the end of the
Fast when they share food together.
This tradition no longer felt right for me. On so many different levels, I was seeking a
more spiritual experience of connecting with my divinity. Friday night, after sitting with my parents
for their Friday night meal (cooked by LoverBoy – woohoo), I took myself to
Raja Yoga at Anuttara Yoga Shala.
This Friday, our class was smaller and more intimate. I had the opportunity to practice right next
to my yoga teacher, Philip, and right in front of a mirror. The music embraced me while the heat in the
room allowed me to release the tension in my muscles and access a deeper layer
of myself.
This form of practice tranquilizes the mind while energizing the
body and soothing the soul. For me, it
is an opportunity to open my body and heart and empty my mind. My teacher, Philip has a peaceful engaging
voice which keeps me present and focused in my body – melting into my bones
while my connective tissue expands and my hips open.
As I listened to his gentle voice guide my body, his truthful words
were punctuated by powerful thunder that matched the electromagnetic energy we
were creating in the room. A bolt of lightning
illuminated the top windows in the Tapas Hall and lit up the statues of Shiva
Shakti and made my experience even more mystical.
Philip reminded us of the sacredness of our practice as it was
also the 9th day of the Navaratri
holiday – a Hindu holiday that honors Shakti (the Divine Feminine/Mother)
and looks to her for spiritual cleansing, guidance, and enlightenment. With
sweat pouring out of my cells, my body felt limber and my mind was at
peace. I knew I was in the right place,
at the right time.
I prayed during my practice for my forgiveness and asked for more
compassion and patience with myself. I
prayed for more listening to the guidance from within. I prayed to the inner child that I honor her
and laugh with her and put her first.
Even though this is not how many Jews practice this High HolyDay,
this is how this recovering Jew became in integrity with her spirit.
For me, integrity is finding my way into the world truthfully –
not because my parents said so, or religion dictates or this is how everybody
does it but rather because it resonates within.
It creates an inner experience that radiates my light into the world.
And so, I laugh at loud and follow my own path, knowing that this
is my way of bringing peace into this world and chahahanging history to
herstory.
Nico & Vinz sing it like it is. Enjoy!!!
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