All life is being lived
Who is living it, then?
Is it the things themselves,
or something waiting inside them,
like an unplayed melody in a flute?
Someone I used to know, reminded me today how strong I have been the last few years, how strong I have been born to experience life with. Being strong means you’ve been weak. It means you have accepted your weakness as part of who you are. And that acceptance, is life itself. You’ve been born.
That flower, that blossoms to become what it already is, reminded me of Donna Farhi, on Bringing Yoga to life, “We expand to become what we already are”
“And …(yoga) It opens us to new posibilities and freedoms, and it also makes us more vulnerable and exposed. If you have ever stood in the best vantage point for seeing a panoramic view, you know that such a place is necessarily completely exposed to the elements. From here you will see everything, but also from here you will feel everything in the most vivid way. From the view in” – A larger life, Bring Yoga to life, Donna Farhi.