Years ago, when our Nia forum would come in through email,
Ann Christiansen posted about "doing the work" in order to deliver
the promise of Nia. As teachers, one way we define Nia is as a movement form that touches all aspects of the self: Body,
Mind, Spirit and Emotions.
I can say in this moment that "the work"
for BMES for me is through BMES. At the time, what I received was about listening to the
music and spending time with the work.
I have begun the
journey again - to become a Nia teacher. This is a journey I take after each
week-long belt intensive. It’s not called an intensive for nothing.
Black Belt, however, was truly a return to
embryonic for me.
(And I'm sure it was no coincidence that Ann was one of my Black Belt trainers!)
I am learning to breathe again.
The meaning of Inhalation. What it is to Exhale.
Like everyone, I began the walk through my life with my
first breaths. Breathe. Inhale. Exhale. Gasp. Pant. Fill. Empty. To fill I must
empty. You and I just shared this moment of revelation. Since 1999 I have been
distractedly contemplating being empty. Consciously empty. Empty to wait.
Uh-hu, yea, got it.
Not At All.
I understood the meaning of each word. I got the jist of the
words in this particular combination.
Two minutes ago I received the meaning in
my body.
In every breath there is fill and empty. Breathing is an
autonomic function of the body. I never have to tell myself to breath (outside
of those stress-crazy moments). Nor do I tell myself to yawn when I haven’t
breathed quite deeply enough to get the oxygen my body knows it needs (thank
you, wise body). It happens when it needs to. (Then some genius went and
conditioned us to believe that yawning is rude – it means we’re bored of
something or someone and we must stifle yawns so as not to offend anyone. Mmmm,
sacrificing something healthy so as not to offend anyone… Much eye-rolling.)
I learned ages ago that my lungs must expel the carbon
dioxide so that I can take in fresh air to circulate through my body for life.
The same goes for my mind, heart and spirit. I must also expel the waste
products that have been created by the process of living so that I have room to
welcome in new, fresh information, people and events that stimulate creativity,
growth, agility and expansion . This is not a catharsis I’m referring to so I’m
not going to find some place to go and scream or write letters to people or
throw out the contents of my closet. I sense this as more a shift in
perspective.
The exhale refers to the waste products I have accumulated and
need to release so that I can avoid toxicity. The old ideas I have relative to
all aspects of my self, back to Body, Mind, Spirit and Emotions. Behaviors that I hang on to or resist changing out of fear (what
will I do if I don’t do that?).
The biggest shift will be in how I let the
world see me.
One of the most common comments I receive when someone really
gets to know me (or momentarily dives into an intimate element such as music)
is “you’re not like I thought you were at all!” This has been nagging at me.
Just a week ago I decided that what I want – what I intend to accomplish in the
near future is to have ‘the inside of me’ match the ‘outside of me’. In this
way, I am temporarily incongruent and this incongruency is creating a life that I don’t
want.
So what now...
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