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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMMQHw8cCp7ImA9WhZbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999</id><updated>2011-06-18T08:44:41.278-03:00</updated><title>Graceful Yoga</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/GracefulYoga" /><feedburner:info uri="gracefulyoga" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>GracefulYoga</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQMR3c5eyp7ImA9Wx5WGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-9077431769789882127</id><published>2010-09-30T10:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T11:19:46.923-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-30T11:19:46.923-03:00</app:edited><title>Moved</title><content type="html">Blogging here: &lt;a href="http://gracefulsimplicity.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://gracefulsimplicity.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-9077431769789882127?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/9VFTvr0lKfk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/9077431769789882127/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=9077431769789882127" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/9077431769789882127?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/9077431769789882127?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/9VFTvr0lKfk/moved.html" title="Moved" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/09/moved.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4FSX85fip7ImA9WxBXF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-8211153220411896322</id><published>2010-01-28T17:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:25:18.126-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-28T17:25:18.126-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="8 Limbs of Yoga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frugal Yoga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Home Practice" /><title>Frugally Abundant Yoga</title><content type="html">It’s easy to be excited about yoga when faced with endless options for yoga classes, workshops, retreats, books, and accoutrements (a never-ending supply of yoga “inspired” products), but what if all you can afford is a mat? Even on the basic level, being a part of a yoga community costs money. It’s easy to feel left out, or even less “yogic” than the dedicated yogi who doesn’t bat an eye over flying somewhere for a yet another meditation retreat. &lt;br /&gt;
I personally have been left aghast after doing the math on how much my “yoga addiction” cost me since this summer, and I was only paying small potatoes compared to the yoga world envisioned by Yoga Journal (oh, visions of organic yoga pants dance in my head). Sure I benefit from the yoga community and the wisdom of others, but right now, unfortunately, my wallet doesn’t. However, there are many frugal ways in which yoga creates abundance in your life while leaving your money safely tucked away in your savings account. &lt;br /&gt;
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1. The first one is an obvious one, gratitude. Gratitude is as much a practice as are the yoga postures. Practice gratitude every day and you’ll feel good about forgoing that weekend yoga retreat (believe me, there will be plenty more opportunities for a retreat some other time). &lt;br /&gt;
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2. &lt;a href="http://ecoyogini.blogspot.com/2009/04/guerilla-yoga-and-weekend-ponderings.html"&gt;Eco Yogini practices Guerilla Yoga&lt;/a&gt; where she and her friends gather in the park (weather permitting) to practice together. &lt;br /&gt;
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3. My hubby, yes, my hubby, is currently swapping his professional skills for free yoga classes. &lt;br /&gt;
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4. Practice intuitive yoga at home. Just tune in to your body’s needs and go with the flow, no DVD or class instruction needed. You can gain many personal insights with a solitary, self-guided practice. &lt;br /&gt;
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5. Develop a home practice using DVDs. If you can’t do number 4, then invest in a few good yoga DVDs and practice at home for awhile. (Just before Christmas I purchased &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Sacred-Yoga-Practice-Vinyasa-Power/dp/B00008DDVM/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1264713195&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;Rainbeau Mars’ Pure Power&lt;/a&gt; DVD for $5 at Winners, so keep your eye out for bargains). &lt;br /&gt;
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6. Start or join a yoga book group. I’ve recently been invited to one (have yet to go though). Ask your teacher or local studio if they know of any groups in your area, or if you can put up a poster to start one. &lt;br /&gt;
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7. Throw a yoga party. Lead your friends or pop in a DVD. If they’re beginners, stick with the basics. If you promise them food afterwards they’re more likely to come (or maybe that’s just my friends). Or just invite a close friend over who’s interested in learning yoga (she knows who she is).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I would love to hear your ideas for creating more frugally abundant yoga in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-8211153220411896322?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/BbczDbwCO9A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/8211153220411896322/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=8211153220411896322" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8211153220411896322?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8211153220411896322?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/BbczDbwCO9A/frugally-abundant-yoga.html" title="Frugally Abundant Yoga" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>9</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/01/frugally-abundant-yoga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MHSXg8fyp7ImA9WxBQFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-1665816436765037407</id><published>2010-01-14T16:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T16:03:58.677-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-14T16:03:58.677-04:00</app:edited><title>Expanding: 1st  Blogoversy</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/S094m652jII/AAAAAAAAAsk/Kew1jVOBRLg/s1600-h/small028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/S094m652jII/AAAAAAAAAsk/Kew1jVOBRLg/s320/small028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;A year ago today I started this blog with no real direction. I knew it was going to be about yoga, hence the title, but it wasn’t long before it became so much more. In fact, I feel kind of weird having the word “yoga” in my name, wondering if I’m representing yoga well or at all, and the majority of my posts are not even directly related to yoga. For awhile there near the end of 2009, I wasn’t sure if this blog was going to continue (I lost my blogging mojo), but I’m still here and I’m excited about my blogging future. &lt;br /&gt;
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When I think about all I’ve learned through blogging, the word that comes to mind is expanding—the present participle form of expand, because it is something continuous, and I imagine it will always be that way. &lt;br /&gt;
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I’m continually inspired by other bloggers, and eternally grateful to the readers of my blog, who, for some reason, keep coming back! The blogs of other like-minded women (and men) keep my creative life juices flowing in an environment of acceptance and positivity, stirring me into action while at the same time, perfectly content with what is. I look forward to another year of blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-1665816436765037407?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/XoxeUvT_NH0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/1665816436765037407/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=1665816436765037407" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/1665816436765037407?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/1665816436765037407?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/XoxeUvT_NH0/expanding-1st-blogoversy.html" title="Expanding: 1st  Blogoversy" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/S094m652jII/AAAAAAAAAsk/Kew1jVOBRLg/s72-c/small028.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/01/expanding-1st-blogoversy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIBQ3k-cCp7ImA9WxBQEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-8348650531047216979</id><published>2010-01-11T18:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:05:52.758-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-11T18:05:52.758-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotes" /><title>Punctuation Marks</title><content type="html">"We think that it's the big moments that define our lives--the wedding, the baby, the new house, the dream job. But really, these big moments of happiness are just the punctuation marks of our personal sagas."&lt;br /&gt;
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- Sarah Ban Breathnach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-8348650531047216979?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/qx8FPeZtUbE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/8348650531047216979/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=8348650531047216979" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8348650531047216979?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8348650531047216979?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/qx8FPeZtUbE/punctuation-marks.html" title="Punctuation Marks" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/01/punctuation-marks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YGQ3g8fyp7ImA9WxBQEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-8078653962351028586</id><published>2010-01-10T11:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:58:42.677-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-10T11:58:42.677-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reviews" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Earth-based Spirituality / Goddess Spirituality /Pagan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sacred Feminine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feminism" /><title>Accepting the Feminine</title><content type="html">A look at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dance-Dissident-Daughter-Christian-Tradition/dp/006064589X"&gt;The Dance of the Dissident Daughter by Sue Monk Kidd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;So much of it [life as a woman] had been spent trying to live up to the stereotypical formula of what a woman should be—the Good Christian Woman, the Good Wife, the Good Mother, the Good Daughter—pursuing those things that have always been held out to women as ideals of femininity. (1)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;The Dance of the Dissident Daughter&lt;/em&gt; is a heartfelt and honest spiritual memoir by writer Sue Monk Kidd who began her successful writing career as a Christian writer, which needless to say made her transition to embrace a feminine spirituality a bumpy journey. &lt;br /&gt;
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From Publisher Weekly’s writes: &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;The author's journey to capture her feminine soul and to live authentically from that soul makes a fascinating, well-researched and well-written story. Kidd's successful pilgrimage from her Southern Baptist roots and away from the patriarchal and fundamentalist Christian religious systems surrounding her is an account of anger turned to courage, creativity and love. A mid-career realization that she had lived without "real inner authority" and with "a fear of dissension, confrontation, backlash, a fear of not pleasing, not living up to sanctioned models of femininity" produced in Kidd the new mindset that made her journey possible. (2)&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, in many ways I can’t relate to her: (a) I was not brought up as a Christian, (b) I do not have the money or the luxury of time that she seems to have had to figure things out, (c) I grew up playing in the dirt (often getting scolded for doing so), not in charm school, and (d) I don’t remember “feminist” ever being a bad word growing up. But every woman’s journey is unique, as she points out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Still, there was plenty for me to relate too. I am part of a society founded by patriarchy after all, I’ve seen enough Disney movies to know what “proper” girls are made of, and I’ve seen enough music videos to know that feminism is still needed today. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“We are all trained to be female impersonators.” – Gloria Steinem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I dog-eared a number of pages in the book where I was inspired or lead into self-analysis. I’ll probably return to these pages now and then to aid in reflection, pages with words such as this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am grown, with children of my own.&lt;/em&gt; But inside I am still a daughter. A daughter is a woman who remains internally dependent, who does not shape her identity and direction as a woman, but tends to accept the identity and direction projected onto her. She tends to become the image of woman that the cultural father idealizes. (3)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Many societies have educated their male children on the simple device of teaching them not to be women."&amp;nbsp;- Margaret Mead&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Feminism has worked so far in that women are allowed and encouraged to participate in the world of men and take on “male” characteristics (not that it’s always easy). A position of power and influence seems to be an ideal upheld for both men and women now. Feminism&amp;nbsp;doesn't seem to have succeeded in increasing the value of “feminine” characteristics. Feminine characteristics (second sex characteristics) are still discouraged in men. Why? Is it because “feminine” characteristics are of lesser value, less worthy, less desirable? I read feminist books, I would call myself a feminist, but still, I don’t always find myself empowered by feminist discourse because my “feminine” characteristics are strong (emotional intelligence, intuition, gentle, quiet, tied to the material world/nature, nurture). I like to say that I’m a feminist in an apron—not a common feminist theme (although,&amp;nbsp;I think this&amp;nbsp;might be&amp;nbsp;changing, and I'm thinking about bloggers here). Men and women are both subject to “conformity-demanding stereotypes” and “in a patriarchal society, women do not fare well. But male stereotypes also hold power over men, limiting who they can comfortably be by rewarding some qualities and rejecting others.”(4) &lt;br /&gt;
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We are our best selves when we’re brave enough to be authentic. “When we need to conform in order to be acceptable, we may end up wearing a false face and playing an empty role if who we are inside and what is expected of us are far apart.” (5)&lt;br /&gt;
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Obviously, I write this from my own perspective; I wouldn’t even presume to know the experience of other women, especially those of other cultures and social backgrounds, and not every woman will relate to Kidd’s book, but it spoke to me on many levels, and is one of those books that I’ll keep forever. &lt;br /&gt;
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Footnotes: &lt;br /&gt;
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1. The Dance of the Dissident Daughter, pg 13&lt;br /&gt;
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2. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dance-Dissident-Daughter-Christian-Tradition/dp/006064589X"&gt;Publisher's Weekely excerpt&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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3. The Dance of the Dissident Daughter, pg 41 – 42&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Gods in Everyman: Archetypes that Shape Men’s Lives, Jean Shinoda Bolen, pg ix&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Ibid, p 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-8078653962351028586?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/OppZJB__bao" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/8078653962351028586/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=8078653962351028586" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8078653962351028586?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8078653962351028586?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/OppZJB__bao/accepting-feminine.html" title="Accepting the Feminine" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/01/accepting-feminine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YDR3Y5cCp7ImA9WxBQEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-4511760669388072252</id><published>2010-01-08T19:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:59:36.828-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-10T11:59:36.828-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sacred Feminine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wild Women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feminism" /><title>Warning</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/S0fDUdBnUeI/AAAAAAAAArM/J4yXGHeH-0A/s1600-h/S_purple-lady.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/S0fDUdBnUeI/AAAAAAAAArM/J4yXGHeH-0A/s320/S_purple-lady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.puppetartists.com/FantasyCharacters/tabid/433/snapGalleryContentID/154/snapGalleryID/1/sectionFilter/Fantasy+Characters/Default.aspx"&gt;Purple Lady Puppet&lt;/a&gt; from: &lt;a href="http://www.puppetartists.com/"&gt;Puppet Artists&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/best-poems/jenny-joseph/warning/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;Warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I am an old woman I shall wear purple &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a red hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And run my stick along the public railings &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And make up for the sobriety of my youth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall go out in my slippers in the rain &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And pick flowers in other people's gardens &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And learn to spit. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can wear terrible shirts and grow more fat &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And eat three pounds of sausages at a go &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or only bread and pickle for a week &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hoard pens and pencils and beermats and things in boxes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now we must have clothes that keep us dry &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And pay our rent and not swear in the street &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And set a good example for the children. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We must have friends to dinner and read the papers. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But maybe I ought to practice a little now? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jenny_Joseph"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Jenny Joseph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-4511760669388072252?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/k_S5m-iYMDE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/4511760669388072252/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=4511760669388072252" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/4511760669388072252?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/4511760669388072252?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/k_S5m-iYMDE/warning.html" title="Warning" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/S0fDUdBnUeI/AAAAAAAAArM/J4yXGHeH-0A/s72-c/S_purple-lady.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/01/warning.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYMQ3s-eyp7ImA9WxBRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-5200963201415736298</id><published>2010-01-02T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:23:02.553-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-02T10:23:02.553-04:00</app:edited><title>Just Give</title><content type="html">Last week I signed up for free trial with one of those music download services. But then I started thinking: Do I really need this? No. Can I afford this? Yes and no—money could be better spent elsewhere. Not only that, but it also cost time. Did I really want to give it my time and money (energy) to this? No. I’m trying to spend less time on the computer, except for work, not more.&lt;br /&gt;
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And that got me to thinking, If I can afford those small monthly payments, shouldn’t I spend it in a way that more closely resembles my values? I mean, it could feed a family in the third world, or help conserve an eco-system. I cancelled my subscription. I already have a few organizations in mind, but I’m looking for other recommendations. So, what are your favorite causes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-5200963201415736298?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/mOiVVSRacRc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/5200963201415736298/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=5200963201415736298" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5200963201415736298?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5200963201415736298?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/mOiVVSRacRc/just-give.html" title="Just Give" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-give.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EFRHY7fCp7ImA9WxNaFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-2370701269873791412</id><published>2009-12-01T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:33:35.804-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-01T11:33:35.804-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga Sutras" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philosophy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ecstatic Dance / Dance Meditation / Belly Dance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="8 Limbs of Yoga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kripalu Yoga" /><title>How Much Philosophy?</title><content type="html">I imagine as a yoga teacher it would be very hard to balance the physical aspect of yoga with the philosophical and spiritual components in their classes. Many teachers never venture into the “weird stuff” in their classes, sticking to the physical and health benefits of yoga, and then maybe offer workshops on the philosophical and spiritual components for those interested. I can understand this. If you’re struggling to get by you don’t want to scare away students who are either not interested or not yet ready. I bring this up because last night my teacher spent what felt like half an hour discussing the&lt;a href="http://www.expressionsofspirit.com/yoga/eight-limbs.htm"&gt; 8 limbs of yoga&lt;/a&gt;. She usually talks quite a bit at the beginning of each class where it is for beginners, and this doesn’t bother me, but I can see where students who have come to work on their fitness would be annoyed. At one point the student next to me mumbled, “Let’s get on with it.” (At least that’s what I think she said.) Well, was she ever in for a surprise, because when we finally did “get on with it” we jiggled around to the music of Krishna Das, and when the beat got faster the teacher turned the music way up and the next thing you know she had us dancing around and jumping. Most of us seemed to be having a great time—expect for the stiffy; the let’s- get-on-with-it lady. I wonder if she’s going to come back?&lt;br /&gt;
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(The hubby was a good sport and went along with it, but I don't think it's really his thing. I love dancing, so naturally it was my favorite part of the class. It feels like a celebration, and since today is my birthday, what more could I ask for!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-2370701269873791412?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/yzauAQS2gzA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/2370701269873791412/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=2370701269873791412" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2370701269873791412?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2370701269873791412?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/yzauAQS2gzA/how-much-philosophy.html" title="How Much Philosophy?" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>9</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-much-philosophy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EDQXs8eSp7ImA9WxNaEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-2020842310826772754</id><published>2009-11-24T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:14:30.571-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-24T21:14:30.571-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel and Adventure" /><title>What Are You Afraid Of?</title><content type="html">I'm not 100% on this!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-2020842310826772754?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/iQu3ZI7hnYM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/2020842310826772754/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=2020842310826772754" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2020842310826772754?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2020842310826772754?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/iQu3ZI7hnYM/what-are-you-afraid-of.html" title="What Are You Afraid Of?" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SwyErH8FHJI/AAAAAAAAAkY/UBcFbSWi1gg/s72-c/homepage46.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-are-you-afraid-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYDQno9eip7ImA9WxNaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-5330615791754000526</id><published>2009-11-23T18:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:36:13.462-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-23T22:36:13.462-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Goals" /><title>Setting Goals Part 2: Self-Reliance</title><content type="html">Read my first part about goal setting &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-powerful.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and why I’m writing about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Our plans miscarry because they have no aim. When a man does not know what harbor he is making for, no wind is the right wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;-Seneca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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First you have to get your priorities straight; you can’t do everything (this is a hard one for those perfectionists out there). Figure out what you want the most. If you don’t want it bad enough it will never happen. There’s nothing wrong with not waiting something bad enough, but there’s no point in wasting time either, so spend some time thinking about what it is you really want. If you want it bad enough, the easier it will be to make it a priority, such as saving money or finding the time for it. &lt;br /&gt;
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I learned this the hard way. I told some people that I was thinking about taking yoga teacher training and I got caught up in the excitement (friends wanted me to teach them, a few yoga teachers wanted me to sub for them). And the fact that my hubby did not think it was a good idea put me into rebel mode, “He can’t tell me what I can and can’t do.” So I spent a lot of time studying and researching yoga schools. Eventually my inner voice got drowned out. Unfortunately, once I did find my voice again, I was lost. I did not know what to do instead. I became directionless once again and ended up spending a good chunk of my saved money when I should have held onto it more tightly. The money wasn’t wasted, but it didn’t go towards one of my priorities (because I didn’t have any!). I’ve learned my lesson. &lt;br /&gt;
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One dream of mine that returns time after time is travel. I’m an expert at making excuses for not traveling. I’ve lived a protected, sheltered life, so it scares me. I’m used to having others make decisions for me, or at least have a hand in it. I’m used to stability. It is easy (and comfortable) to fall back into old patterns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I have travelled for work (boring as heck), and I did spend the coldest nights of my life in Montreal with a group of college friends. &lt;strong&gt;But I didn’t take responsibility&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, even though I’m well armed with every excuse in the book, I think this is something I need—the experience of being self-reliant in a strange place. This is my goal now, and I am saving once again. Specifics will be another post. &lt;br /&gt;
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(Text Copyright: &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-5330615791754000526?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/op8qpQAxDLI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/5330615791754000526/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=5330615791754000526" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5330615791754000526?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5330615791754000526?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/op8qpQAxDLI/setting-goals-part-2-self-reliance.html" title="Setting Goals Part 2: Self-Reliance" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/setting-goals-part-2-self-reliance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUMRnw4eSp7ImA9WxNbFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-5050741057599847744</id><published>2009-11-19T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:18:07.231-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-19T15:18:07.231-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health" /><title>This is why you are fat.</title><content type="html">Sorry, I don't mean to sound harsh, and I wasn't talking about you. It's just the name of this &lt;a href="http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. Just looking at it gives me a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Banana Peanut Butter Cup And Marshmallow Grilled Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A sort of triple layer pizza thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-5050741057599847744?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/BWv-veZ5lyY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/5050741057599847744/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=5050741057599847744" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5050741057599847744?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5050741057599847744?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/BWv-veZ5lyY/this-is-why-you-are-fat.html" title="This is why you are fat." /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SwWYxFZ-F0I/AAAAAAAAAj4/4SM2wKHOE_I/s72-c/tumblr_krf1fwXBZk1qzvnxpo1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-why-you-are-fat.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AFRHw5fCp7ImA9WxNbFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-8052791187988585249</id><published>2009-11-19T14:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T14:35:15.224-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-19T14:35:15.224-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga Humor" /><title>One reason to aim for that "Yoga butt".</title><content type="html">I do yoga so that I can stay flexible enough to kick my own arse if necessary. ~ Betsy Cañas Garmon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-8052791187988585249?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/Y5tofs4uNjk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/8052791187988585249/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=8052791187988585249" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8052791187988585249?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8052791187988585249?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/Y5tofs4uNjk/one-reason-to-aim-for-that-yoga-butt.html" title="One reason to aim for that &quot;Yoga butt&quot;." /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-reason-to-aim-for-that-yoga-butt.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIGRH4zeyp7ImA9WxNbFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-7335494805404797254</id><published>2009-11-18T15:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:28:45.083-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-18T15:28:45.083-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Goals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga" /><title>Feeling Powerful</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you don't know where you are going,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll end up someplace else.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Yogi Berra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I did a power yoga practice today for the first time in a while. I think I missed it. I followed along with one of my favorite DVDs, MTV’s Power Yoga. Yeah, yeah, MTV . . . commercialization of yoga, blah, blah, blah. I don’t care; I like this practice. I always feel strong (physically and mentally) afterwards, and healthy, like I can take on anything. I don’t know of that is real yoga or not, but the main thing is I&lt;em&gt; breathed&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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And speaking of feeling powerful, I’ve been thinking a lot lately about goal setting.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A wise man will make more opportunities than he finds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Francis Bacon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve never been the kind of person who strives for achievement. I’m way too relaxed and easy going. And I seem to have a hard time making decisions because I can be happy with many different outcomes, so I tend to have a “let’s wait and see what happens” kind of attitude.&lt;strong&gt; I am not a person of action&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;This needs to change&lt;/strong&gt;. I’m all for “going with the flow,” but I feel the need to take more control. I’ve never been a “doormat,” but it’s come close to that at times. I’m getting better at putting my foot down and clearly saying “NO.” &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This goes beyond just wanting to have control, it’s about being an &lt;em&gt;active&lt;/em&gt; participant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, I’m no expert on setting and achieving goals, as I’ve just disclosed, but I happen to work for motivational speaker and writer, so I like to think I’m well-versed in the subject, and perhaps I need to put some of what I’ve learned into action. Even though I changed my mind in the end regarding my last goal (yoga teacher training), it showed me that I could do it if I set my mind to it. And I met the goal of doubling my student loan payments.&lt;br /&gt;
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I would like to write a few posts about goals, and you can consider this part one. &lt;br /&gt;
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Care to share any of your success stories?&lt;br /&gt;
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(Text Copyright: &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-7335494805404797254?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/VeI5ah4R9dE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/7335494805404797254/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=7335494805404797254" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/7335494805404797254?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/7335494805404797254?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/VeI5ah4R9dE/feeling-powerful.html" title="Feeling Powerful" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-powerful.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUGRXYzeCp7ImA9WxNbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-1700155420337399735</id><published>2009-11-16T12:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:50:24.880-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-16T12:50:24.880-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Goals" /><title>Meeting Goals</title><content type="html">In 27 months I will be free from my national student loan payments! Today I DOUBLED my monthly payments, something I’ve wanted to do for a while, but wasn’t sure if I was able. Yes, it will make my budget tight (don’t expect any fancy Christmas gifts), but I know I can handle it if I commit to it. It may mean, however, a break from yoga classes, but it depends on how committed the hubby is to a home practice (don’t want to stop him now that he just got started). I paid his for classes, and I’m considering it his birthday/Christmas present. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It feels good to have finally met a goal I set for myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A few more goals:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Eat better. My colitis is currently in a flare up, and I’m temporarily back on medication. I need to recommit to healthy eating as I had gone off track. This week is my first experience with ordering a weekly food box of local produce (the service just recently became available.) I hope this is easier on my wallet too, since I can’t do any impulse shopping (although that’s more of a hubby thing).&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Even though I doubled my loan payments, I still want to be able to put some money away each month for rainy days, or if I’m lucky and nothing goes wrong with the house and the appliances don’t quick working, like our oven recently did, I can finally go to Costa Rica. A friend has expressed interest in going too, and she’s a seasoned traveler, and we’re a rare find in that we both like to do the same things, practically twins, except she can drink and I can’t (because of the my colitis). &lt;br /&gt;
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3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;RECOMMIT TO BLOGGING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I haven’t felt like I had anything worthwhile to say, and so I said nothing. I had this idea in my head of where I was headed in the near future, and I was working hard towards it, and that inspired this blog. Then it became clear to me that it was no longer what I wanted. I was acting on momentum supplied by other people and old situations that were no longer applicable. Yes, that had something to do with yoga teacher training. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;What goals are you working towards?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Text Copyright: &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-1700155420337399735?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/o8YYRoC0KRU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/1700155420337399735/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=1700155420337399735" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/1700155420337399735?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/1700155420337399735?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/o8YYRoC0KRU/meeting-goals.html" title="Meeting Goals" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/11/meeting-goals.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UHRXY9cSp7ImA9WxNVFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-5227052193722031339</id><published>2009-10-26T12:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:33:54.869-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-26T12:33:54.869-03:00</app:edited><title>Yoga and Cheesecake - Two Things that Make Me Happy</title><content type="html">But not so for the author of this somewhat &lt;a href="http://www.stagetimemag.com/standup/?p=3950"&gt;humorous article&lt;/a&gt; about yoga who also wishes she liked cheesecake (she obviously hasn't tried my mother's cheesecake!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-5227052193722031339?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/cWLQNpAsbCc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/5227052193722031339/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=5227052193722031339" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5227052193722031339?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5227052193722031339?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/cWLQNpAsbCc/yoga-and-cheesecake-two-things-that.html" title="Yoga and Cheesecake - Two Things that Make Me Happy" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/10/yoga-and-cheesecake-two-things-that.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ECQH8-eCp7ImA9WxNVE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-6306207156595146700</id><published>2009-10-23T12:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:27:41.150-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T12:27:41.150-03:00</app:edited><title>Silly Names</title><content type="html">I was looking at some of the upcoming releases in Yoga DVDs on Amazon, and thought I may as well share with you some of the titles that made me laugh. Again, you can get angry at the commericalization of Yoga, but they are just titles meant to sell in our culture, and I'm sure that many of these are actually quite good; becase, really, it all comes down to the individual's mindset going in to the pracitice.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ballroom-Yoga-Christina-Castelanelli/dp/0981817483/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1256310901&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Ballroom Yoga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ten-Zen-Tummy-Toners-Rodney/dp/B002AL2U00/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1256311003&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;Ten Zen Tummy Toners&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pursuit-Happy-Hips-Eoin-Finn/dp/B002S5PSBG/ref=sr_1_17?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1256311115&amp;amp;sr=1-17"&gt;The Pursuit of Happy Hips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Yoga-Freedom-Pilates-Carly-Porrello/dp/B002T38C9M/ref=sr_1_22?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1256311267&amp;amp;sr=1-22"&gt;Yoga: Sweat &amp;amp; Freedom With Pilates!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I'm confused, is it Yoga or Pilates.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And the winner is: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dallas-Cowboys-Cheerleaders-Power-Slimming/dp/B002HK9ING/ref=sr_1_29?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1256311363&amp;amp;sr=1-29"&gt;Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders: Power Squad Bod! - Body Slimming Yoga&lt;/a&gt;. The one that inspired this lame post. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-6306207156595146700?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/Y4CBrU2TVS4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/6306207156595146700/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=6306207156595146700" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/6306207156595146700?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/6306207156595146700?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/Y4CBrU2TVS4/silly-names.html" title="Silly Names" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SuHLLep1mCI/AAAAAAAAAiY/tr7d_PxrGq8/s72-c/51o93keQYyL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/10/silly-names.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkACRng8eyp7ImA9WxNVEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-2846165525392955533</id><published>2009-10-21T12:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:59:27.673-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-21T12:59:27.673-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga Teacher Training" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga" /><title>Simply Yoga</title><content type="html">I remember the first time I found out there were different ways of practicing the system of yoga. Before that I thought it was all the same. I had heard of Iyengar, Satchidananda, Sivananda, and, of course, Rodney Yee (the prolific yoga DVD creator that he is). I knew what Hatha meant. I did not know that there were actually some great differences in approaches, let alone something called flow yoga or power yoga. I don’t believe the local Chapter’s had its yoga section yet. &lt;br /&gt;
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During my first year of college, I signed up for a free meditation class. While there I was approached by an older couple, obviously excited to see a fresh, young face, and asked how I came to be there. I told them I practiced yoga and wanted to try a meditation group. Their faces lit up (this was just on the cusp of yoga’s explosion of popularity--I think Madonna had already been on Oprah doing her asanas, but this city was still a bit behind, as Nova Scotia often is). They asked me, “What kind of yoga do you practice?”&amp;nbsp;There are &lt;em&gt;kinds&lt;/em&gt;?!!! I thought. I panicked, never being one who was comfortable with looking stupid. I mumbled something along the lines of, “I don’t know . . . regular yoga,” and got away from them as fast as I could. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was after that experience that I started to seek out books on yoga and began to study it. Things started to get complicated. Being in college at the time, however, I had to put yoga study on hold for the most part. But after college, during the last few years, I’ve felt I had to amass as much knowledge as possible about the system of yoga, despite the fact that I can never remember the Sanskrit names. I thought if I was going to teach I had to know everything or else I would be false, a fake. I think I was happier with my yoga practice when it was simply just yoga and being with the breath. I’ve began to remove the pressure I placed on myself to get back to that place.&amp;nbsp;When I say I’m taking a break from yoga, I don’t mean that I’m not practicing and trying to “live” it, but trying to be less intellectual with it—it was taking up too much brain space (and god knows, I ain’t got much of that!). I just don’t want yoga to be an obsession (although I suppose people would be a lot less interesting without their various obsessions). &lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. I never went back to that meditation group. They were a bit weird. &lt;br /&gt;
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(Text Copyright: &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga and Simplicity&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-2846165525392955533?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/BbhPGAVD0eg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/2846165525392955533/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=2846165525392955533" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2846165525392955533?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2846165525392955533?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/BbhPGAVD0eg/simply-yoga.html" title="Simply Yoga" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/10/simply-yoga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIGRXo6fip7ImA9WxNWEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-6496122339439646247</id><published>2009-10-09T10:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:55:24.416-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-09T10:55:24.416-03:00</app:edited><title>Graceful Simplicity</title><content type="html">Don't forget to visit my new blog: &lt;a href="http://gracefulsimplicity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Simplicity&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-6496122339439646247?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/AAcOz8Eitqo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/6496122339439646247/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=6496122339439646247" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/6496122339439646247?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/6496122339439646247?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/AAcOz8Eitqo/graceful-simplicity.html" title="Graceful Simplicity" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/10/graceful-simplicity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UNRX89eyp7ImA9WxNWEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-4847611069105833619</id><published>2009-10-08T09:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:34:54.163-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T09:34:54.163-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kripalu Yoga" /><title>Beginner Mind Again and Changes</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I’m happy that my hubby has decided to take yoga class with me. Another reason I love this is because it’s forced me back into a beginner class, and it has been “enlightening.” I’ve been moving away from physically demanding practices for a while now—I still do them when needed, and I’m physically active elsewhere—but lately when I come to my mat I need stillness. I’ve learned more in two beginner Kripula Yoga classes than I have in a long time. And I’m not talking about the postures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of self-analysis, searching, and achieving. There is peace and happiness to be found in what is now. &lt;em&gt;I do not need more self-improvement&lt;/em&gt;. I just need to remember to breathe and be mindful. Simple. Mindfulness is the backdrop that everything else rests on, and I feel like that is something I’ve lost recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I getting at here? Perhaps, I just mean that, for myself, there are more important things for me to focus on, more useful things to learn. I think I can be more “useful” if I can get my head out of this space. I may not have appeared to be outwardly busy, but internally, I had myself under a lot of pressure. I had myself under deadlines to have certain things figured out and decided upon. That has not been successful. And I fail to see how reading about the Chakras could help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss Chick has written about something similar recently, and she puts this feeling into better words than I can. She writes about it &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/2009/09/nurting-nothing-brings-everything.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/2009/09/self-discipline-spiritual-dry-spells.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m moving on and have decided to move on over to the &lt;a href="http://gracefulsimplicity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Simplicity &lt;/a&gt;blog that I registered a while ago (it will be ready soon). Call it a fresh start or a clean break. This blog will still be here for whenever I feel like writing about yoga, but I hope my current readers will also venture over and visit me &lt;a href="http://gracefulsimplicity.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Change is good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Text copyright &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga and Simplicity&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-4847611069105833619?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/Z5pBm8anfks" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/4847611069105833619/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=4847611069105833619" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/4847611069105833619?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/4847611069105833619?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/Z5pBm8anfks/beginner-mind-again-and-changes.html" title="Beginner Mind Again and Changes" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/10/beginner-mind-again-and-changes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4DRn86eCp7ImA9WxNXFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-7169212461461372567</id><published>2009-10-01T14:09:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T16:56:17.110-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-01T16:56:17.110-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Environment / Nature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Everyday Sacred / Simple Joys" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasonal Living" /><title>Last of the Flowers</title><content type="html">It's the first day of the most wonderful month, October, and the first day of the &lt;a href="http://domesticwitch.blogspot.com/2009/08/october-blog-party.html"&gt;October Blog Party hosted by Domestic Witch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTvisGlBfI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kW586O2p280/s1600-h/small+fall+yard+007.jpg"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only a few flowers left in the garden, but there are still a number of wild flowers (or weeds) left in the yard, thanks in large part to the fact that we haven't mowed the lawn in months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387694423196784786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTviFz_WJI/AAAAAAAAAf4/-deXNo3lzSA/s320/small+fall+yard+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last Morning Glory. And below is the place it was hiding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387694433475298802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTvisGlBfI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kW586O2p280/s320/small+fall+yard+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new flower I've discovered this year is pictured below. I have no idea what it is but hope someone can tell me the name. It's a beautiful, exotic-looking yellow flower that grew naturally in one of my flowers beds. When you touch the seed pods, they explode in your hand like magic. I have seen them elsewhere, growing wildly in other places in Nova Scotia, so perhaps it's native.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387694420671694226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTvh8Z9hZI/AAAAAAAAAfw/CsfcmTgSkpg/s320/small+fall+yard+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTvhhuBUzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/X_cXU2qHTmU/s1600-h/small+fall+yard+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387694413508072242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTvhhuBUzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/X_cXU2qHTmU/s320/small+fall+yard+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(So as I was writing this post earlier today, the hubby fell through the glass roof of the greenhouse he is building. This is the 2nd time in 6 years that I've had to call the ambulance for that man. He is fine. He is definitely accident prone and for that reason is not allowed to use chainsaws. I assure you, we are laughing at this.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(photos and text copyright &lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga and Simplicity&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-7169212461461372567?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/IuIayUu2giA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/7169212461461372567/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=7169212461461372567" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/7169212461461372567?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/7169212461461372567?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/IuIayUu2giA/last-of-flowers.html" title="Last of the Flowers" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EGn1H4kYn0c/SsTviFz_WJI/AAAAAAAAAf4/-deXNo3lzSA/s72-c/small+fall+yard+008.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-of-flowers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QFQH85eSp7ImA9WxNXE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-2747589533648915313</id><published>2009-09-30T11:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:08:31.121-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-30T17:08:31.121-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga Teacher Training" /><title>Can You Earn a Living Teaching Yoga?</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I’m glad I found &lt;a href="http://www.doublex.com/section/life/can-you-earn-living-teaching-yoga?page=0,0"&gt;this article &lt;/a&gt;(thanks to &lt;a href="http://happydaisyyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Happy Daisy Yoga&lt;/a&gt;). It’s so hard to find an honest look at the reality of making a living teaching yoga. Everyone usually just says how great the training experience is, how it’s worth the expense, etc., etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been thinking a lot about my motives for taking yoga teacher training. And I’ve been having my doubts. Most of the time I like my job. My life is usually stress-free (there are hard times, but nothing that can’t be dealt with). Teaching yoga would be something I’d do on the side, so I’m not sure it’s worth the stress potential (time and money) it could bring. I like my free time in the evenings to explore my hobbies. I like having free nights at home without any engagements. In other words, most of the time, I like my life just as it is. I would have many obstacles to teaching yoga; the biggest one is a lack of interest in running and marketing a business or myself at this point in my life. It’s just not something I want to do. I don’t even like the idea of trying to promote myself to the recreation department to fit in yet another yoga class where there are already many offered (and how many does one small town need?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Update: &lt;a href="http://lindasyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Linda &lt;/a&gt;also has a number of frank and honest posts about teaching yoga, which I've always found to be helpful. Go check them out.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(&lt;a href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Graceful Yoga and Simplicity&lt;/a&gt;, 2009)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-2747589533648915313?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/ncPqyD0klOQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/2747589533648915313/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=2747589533648915313" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2747589533648915313?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2747589533648915313?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/ncPqyD0klOQ/can-you-earn-living-teaching-yoga.html" title="Can You Earn a Living Teaching Yoga?" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-you-earn-living-teaching-yoga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkENSX0zeCp7ImA9WxNQF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-2188918452158542909</id><published>2009-09-23T10:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:04:58.380-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-23T11:04:58.380-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Care of the Soul" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga Teacher Training" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Simple Living" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Contemplative Living / Conscious Living / Mindfulness / Meditation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kripalu Yoga" /><title>Still On Blog Vacation - A Few Thoughts</title><content type="html">Even though I posted yesterday (I had too, it's was exciting news), I'm still not ready to start blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is all over the place these days. I need time to work privately on my path and quiet my mind. My recent weekend retreat was more energizing than than it was centering (but I still had lots of fun), and it took place in the location where the local teacher training is, so it was good to get a feel for the place, and I have lots to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still unsure of so many things. I am quite content to remain a student for now. However, because I've talked to people about teacher training, asking questions etc., I now feel almost a pressure to take it even though I'm still unsure in my own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that if I'm too immersed in the yoga community or too focused on spiritual pursuits, I actually begin to feel disconnected. Which I suppose is odd considering so many people take up these things to &lt;em&gt;get&lt;/em&gt; connected. I personally become ungrounded easily. I am happiest when firmly rooted to this earth and instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;achieving&lt;/span&gt; higher consciousness or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;romanticising&lt;/span&gt; the natural world, actually get down on my hands and knees and get dirt under my nails. (One thing I like about my yoga teacher is that I feel grounded in her classes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present moment is all that matters, and yet sometimes we get caught up in esoteric ideals and goals and deep self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;analysis&lt;/span&gt; that we forget that we are still part of this earth and we miss the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive my rambling! In other news, I apparently made a &lt;a title="Permanent Link to Top 50 Yoga Blogs for a Healthy Mind and Body" href="http://www.physicaltherapyassistantschools.org/top-50-yoga-blogs-for-a-healthy-mind-and-body/" rel="bookmark"&gt;Top 50 Yoga Blogs for a Healthy Mind and Body&lt;/a&gt; list. So while you're waiting for me to get my act together, go check out some of these other blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-2188918452158542909?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/tH1IYHYJJrg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/2188918452158542909/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=2188918452158542909" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2188918452158542909?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/2188918452158542909?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/tH1IYHYJJrg/still-on-blog-vacation-few-thoughts.html" title="Still On Blog Vacation - A Few Thoughts" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/09/still-on-blog-vacation-few-thoughts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAFSHk7eCp7ImA9WxNQFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-8182445459748707340</id><published>2009-09-22T14:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:05:19.700-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-22T15:05:19.700-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kripalu Yoga" /><title>Guess Who's Going to Yoga . . .</title><content type="html">. . . my skeptical, addicted to the Internet, needs constant stimulus hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How it all came about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was gone for the weekend at an ecstatic dance retreat with no phone or Internet connection. We have never gone that long without communicating before. Normally when I'm away he fills his schedule with social activities. But this week he was mostly alone, hardly slept or ate, and we have no TV. In short, he was left to deal with his mental demons and realized he was incapable of entertaining himself. Apparently he tried to watch a movie and saw a preview for a film called "Grace Is Gone," about a man who loses his wife named Grace. I think he went a little nutty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my touchy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;feely&lt;/span&gt; weekend (which I am &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; not--after 6 years I still have a hard time hugging and telling my in-laws "I love you" for example) I had plans to attend my drumming circle before coming home. The hubby missed me so much that he met me there! Shocked and worried he would make fun of us, I was overjoyed that he liked it and everyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appreciated&lt;/span&gt; having him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Monday morning I reminded him that my yoga classes started again on Tuesday and told him "you can go to the pub if you want." To which he replied, "Can't I go to yoga with you?" I said it was an 11 week and expensive commitment, but that if he was serious I would go to the beginner class with him, which started that night, instead of the Tuesday class. We went and we paid. I'm glad that he came to this decision by himself, recognizing the need to quiet his mind. We plan to do 10 minutes of gentle yoga every morning now, too, so I guess he really liked our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kripalu&lt;/span&gt; yoga teacher. He said that everything she said made sense and resonated with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shocked. I need to go away more often:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-8182445459748707340?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/a7BQjQMa_ls" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/8182445459748707340/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=8182445459748707340" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8182445459748707340?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/8182445459748707340?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/a7BQjQMa_ls/guess-whos-going-to-yoga.html" title="Guess Who's Going to Yoga . . ." /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/09/guess-whos-going-to-yoga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcBQ3g8eSp7ImA9WxNRGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-7747628708837922355</id><published>2009-09-13T16:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:00:52.671-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-13T17:00:52.671-03:00</app:edited><title>Taking a Little Break</title><content type="html">I think I need to take a break. I know the last time I said I was taking a blog break, I was blogging again two days later, but this time, I think, will be different. Not only will I be busy this week coming, but there are my things stirring in my mind that I need to let simmer and I feel a need to retreat inward, so I will be returning to my private journal for a while. I can't say how long this is be, perhaps just a few weeks, perhaps a month, perhaps more (probably not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;long, but ya never know.) Thanks to my followers who have been with me so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-7747628708837922355?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/hsMu-RENidg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/7747628708837922355/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=7747628708837922355" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/7747628708837922355?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/7747628708837922355?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/hsMu-RENidg/taking-little-break.html" title="Taking a Little Break" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/09/taking-little-break.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQAQ389eCp7ImA9WxNRFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153365540299859999.post-5316679156086980316</id><published>2009-09-11T10:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:39:02.160-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-11T10:39:02.160-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Books / Poetry / Quotes" /><title>Your Money or Your Life</title><content type="html">I started reading, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Your-Money-Life-Transforming-Relationship/dp/0140286780"&gt;Your Money or Your Life: Transforming Your Relationship with Money and Achieving Financial Independence&lt;/a&gt;, last night. So I thought it was interesting that the hubby should send me the link to &lt;a href="http://rorr.im/digg.com/business_finance/10_people_who_won_the_lottery_then_lost_it_all/"&gt;this article &lt;/a&gt;this morning about people who's lives were ruined after winning million-dollar lotteries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153365540299859999-5316679156086980316?l=gracefulyoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~4/wTETN5-LT-s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/feeds/5316679156086980316/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153365540299859999&amp;postID=5316679156086980316" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5316679156086980316?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153365540299859999/posts/default/5316679156086980316?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GracefulYoga/~3/wTETN5-LT-s/your-money-or-your-life.html" title="Your Money or Your Life" /><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696349282379608085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="05629339646098799140" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gracefulyoga.blogspot.com/2009/09/your-money-or-your-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
