Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2017 18:30:07 GMT
I could tell you my life's story, but I don't like playing no tiny violin. No sir! It's hard on my finger and thumb, and I don't much care for the tune. Instead, I'll tell you a tale of a future I pursue, because I think a person's desires and goals are more telling anyway.
I wake up before dawn, dressed and jogging my way to work. I open the studio for my students and we make our way to the heated, power yoga room. We work out for the class, and then for those who wish to do so, we go to the back where the door remains open so the crisp morning win can blow in and the song of the birds can be heard. We lay out the pillows, set a soft timer, and allow ourselves to meditate.
In all this time I take careful note of my people, old and new. Without prying, I try to be mindful of what is going on in their lives, so that I can best help them. The young man, new to the area who's going through struggles and this is his way of working through it as he goes in to child's pose with tears brimming in his eyes? I allow him the time he needs and focus on my other students. I'll make sure to check on him later.
I come home to shower and make breakfast for the love of my life who has just sent our child off to school. Even after all these years, they're still so beautiful. I'm feeling rather frisky this morning, and make sure to let them know with some naughty words that are sure to keep them thinking all day so the night can be one of fiery passion.
I return to the studio for my other classes: yoga, meditation, and various healing practices. I'm not licensed to give any sort of medication, but I do have a good network of the various psychiatrists, psychologists, and various medical professionals in the area in case my students need this sort of thing. My life is one of striving to build myself up, pursue patience and goodness, and to spread love to all those I encounter.
I try to be the sort of father I believe I should be, the sort of father I never had. I try to be the sort of man, sort of loving husband, that will leave my significant other never doubting their worth for the rest of my days. I want a tranquil, happy, loving existence where I give to the world, and the world gives that love back to me in an endless cycle of positive energy. Even on the bad days, I've so much to do, and so many people who care for me, it's easy to forget that I ever had a bad day at all.
Am I there? Hell no. Will I ever be? Who knows? However, that's the life I wish for myself. That's who I want to be. One day, maybe I'll be motivated enough to achieve it.
I wake up before dawn, dressed and jogging my way to work. I open the studio for my students and we make our way to the heated, power yoga room. We work out for the class, and then for those who wish to do so, we go to the back where the door remains open so the crisp morning win can blow in and the song of the birds can be heard. We lay out the pillows, set a soft timer, and allow ourselves to meditate.
In all this time I take careful note of my people, old and new. Without prying, I try to be mindful of what is going on in their lives, so that I can best help them. The young man, new to the area who's going through struggles and this is his way of working through it as he goes in to child's pose with tears brimming in his eyes? I allow him the time he needs and focus on my other students. I'll make sure to check on him later.
I come home to shower and make breakfast for the love of my life who has just sent our child off to school. Even after all these years, they're still so beautiful. I'm feeling rather frisky this morning, and make sure to let them know with some naughty words that are sure to keep them thinking all day so the night can be one of fiery passion.
I return to the studio for my other classes: yoga, meditation, and various healing practices. I'm not licensed to give any sort of medication, but I do have a good network of the various psychiatrists, psychologists, and various medical professionals in the area in case my students need this sort of thing. My life is one of striving to build myself up, pursue patience and goodness, and to spread love to all those I encounter.
I try to be the sort of father I believe I should be, the sort of father I never had. I try to be the sort of man, sort of loving husband, that will leave my significant other never doubting their worth for the rest of my days. I want a tranquil, happy, loving existence where I give to the world, and the world gives that love back to me in an endless cycle of positive energy. Even on the bad days, I've so much to do, and so many people who care for me, it's easy to forget that I ever had a bad day at all.
Am I there? Hell no. Will I ever be? Who knows? However, that's the life I wish for myself. That's who I want to be. One day, maybe I'll be motivated enough to achieve it.