An Explosion of Love

An Explosion of Love

You may or may not know that I was raised in the Antiochian Orthodox Church.  My family of origin is deeply rooted in this ancient tribe that ties itself back to the earliest of Christians.  It is committed to its rituals, its legacy and its culture.

 

When I was in my late teens early twenties, I served at the “Antiochian Village” as a camp councilor – and one evening session the Metropolitan, kind of like our version of a Patriarch/Pope/High Priest was visiting – when he gave his sermon, he said being there was like an “explosion of Love.”

 

That phrase has stayed with me, and arises most often when I am with my family of origin and extended, international family.  This past weekend we had a family wedding, and people literally joined from all over the world.  It is as if they all just stop their lives, rearrange their schedules, pack their bags, and come to what we affectionately call, “Holy Toledo.” Somehow this place in the world, has become home to a large tribe of Lebanese peeps from the Bekka Valley.

 

I wonder often what would have happened if my father had gone to Chicago, LA or New York when he came to North America in the early 70s.  He had come for school, and didn’t necessarily intend to remain, and then there is circumstances of living in this world that inspire different outcomes than we may have imagined.  Nonetheless, he landed here in Toledo, Ohio, and about 100 others joined us this weekend, for an “explosion of Love.”

 

They all said, “yes” to Love.  Maybe it made them uncomfortable, to not be in the church for the “sacrament of marriage.”  Maybe the other side of the family had expectations about what they wanted to experience – but whatever they thought, or felt, they showed up, and said, “yes,” let’s celebrate Love. Let’s rearrange our lives, our minds, our feelings, and say “yes!” every opportunity we have.

 

Let’s say “yes” even when we know it will make others uncomfortable.  Let’s say “yes” even when we feel afraid that we are making the wrong decision.   Let’s say “yes” when we know in our heart that it is time to make a change.  Love is gentle and kind, and in my experience, it also asks us to stretch, to break through the limits we place on ourselves.  Love is also endless, open and accepting.

 

My husband took this picture of me by my dad’s 66 Cadillac.  It was late in the night after the wedding, the children were asleep and we were having a little party ourselves.  I am so grateful I said “yes” to him, to love, when it came knocking on my door in Stockholm only 2 months after Larry had passed.  What if I had said “no” – people will talk (they did anyway), “no” I’m not ready –  I am too sad,  or “no” I’m afraid that others will think I didn’t love Larry.  What if I said, “no” I don’t want to share this picture, it’s too revealing! Or whatever my inner critic wants to say….then we wouldn’t be having this conversation on, Love.

 

Love requires us to be brave.  To step out of the box.  To be confident. To be open to its gifts in packaging we may not have asked for.  Saying “yes,” brings us many more gifts than we could ever see with the body’s eyes.  Dad said “yes” to Toledo, and a beautiful life unfolded, family said “yes” to travel and bring the love of family and culture together at the same place and the same time, I said “yes” to Love again, and became a mother among a multitude of other blessings   – and you say “yes” to love everyday you decide to smile at someone on the street as your brother and friend.

 

Love will lead us to the places we want to go – even if we don’t have a 66 Cadillac to drive us, Love knows the way, all we have to do, is say “yes” sit back, and enjoy the ride.  Let’s trust Love, it is indeed intelligent and has a Master plan, dear friends.   Say “yes” as much as you can, and experience daily, “explosions of Love.”

10 Years Ago Today

10 Years Ago Today

October 4 2007, I walked up a hill to a door on Franklin Street in San Francisco.  I knocked, and the door was answered by the magnificent Dorothy Divack.  As my mentor and coach, the Godmother of It’s Yoga, and who we like to refer to as the “oracle” she greeted us with her signature smile and warm embrace –  and in we walked.  This was a big day in my evolution, and she knew it.

 

I went into the back room, changed my clothes, and met her and Larry in the living room.  Flowers, clean and spacious, of course.  Larry and her were laughing about something, and before I knew it, we began.

 

About 20 minutes later, we signed papers, took some pictures and off we went over the Golden Gate bridge, as husband and wife.

 

Since this day, 10 years ago, when I decided I would indeed, marry my yoga teacher, who was  30 years my senior, and raised Jewish to my Christian, I have attended my sister’s wedding to a beautiful black man whose father immigrated to the US from Nigeria, a cousin married a lovely Indian woman raised Hindu in Bombay, a friend’s brother married his (male) college sweetheart and danced to Frank Sinatra so tenderly, a (female) colleague married a woman she loved through facebook in Germany, and this upcoming weekend another cousin from Dubai will marry her best friend, who happens to be Muslim.

 

A lot has changed in the last 10 years.  We have grown in so many ways, we have celebrated our differences and come to the conclusion, again and again, that Love is so much bigger than colors and body parts and the places we choose to be born and the families we choose to raise us.  It is ever more clear, that to the extent that we continue to nurture that truth, that only LOVE is real, and fully embrace our fellow human beings as friends, as brothers and sisters, as extensions of ourselves –  the end war and suffering will follow.  All our problems today and always have been our inability and unwillingness to realize that we are all rays of light coming from one Sun, that we are united whether we want to be or not.

 

Today, 10 years ago, I was brave enough to listen to my inner guidance, and that decision, has brought so much more love and light into my life than I could have ever seen back then.  I trust that as we continue to watch our Mother Earth, un-Earth, and political systems shift and change, that we will in our own worlds, love each other, unconditionally, and with our whole hearts.  Only love is real friends.  

 

Love and Peace today and always, and in all-ways,

 

Marie

 

The students are the teachers….

In the third week of my teacher training at It’s Yoga SF,  the instructor for the 930 AM class didn’t show up.  I was there, journalling after my 7:30 AM practice with “the Yogaman,” and Larry said, “Guess who is teaching at 9:30?”  I said, “who?”He said, “YOU!”

I said, “I’m not done with training yet!!!!!!!!”  He said, “Me either! Take the handout in with you. Put everyone in a circle.” It was so hard to say “no” to Larry.

So I walked in the room, and asked the 3 students to make a circle…I began, and led them through the MPS – Modified Primary Series, with my handout close. After the class, Patricia walked up to me, she said, “Thank you. That was amazing.”

I said, “Really? It was my first class!”

Fast forward 13 years.  Patricia wrote this to me yesterday:

‘Sometimes when things are a bit hectic here and I don’t have time to practice, I do what I call “yoga moment”! I stop what I’m doing, breath, close my eyes and do whatever pose I feel like! When I open my eyes, I very often see my boys next to me trying to do the same pose and it is so beautiful, it brings so much peace to my heart! I light an incense, we have a group hug and celebrate life!”

For the love.  IT IS SUCH A PRIVELIGE TO SHARE YOGA….The gifts of giving just keep coming…and I realize, that I am the one receiving all the gifts.

Let’s FaceTime live Wednesday, February 8th, 6 AM in SF, 9 AM in Toledo, 1 PM in Florence, 2 PM in Tenerife, 4 PM in Beirut, 6 PM in Dubai….if you miss it LIVE, watch later…we can do this!!!

Greetings and Love from Tenerife,

Marie

Keeping it Real

Greetings friends,

I find myself in this question today, how do I keep it real, when it has become so unreal.

It’s hard to believe what’s going on the yoga world.  I suppose after two babies and being in my “yoga cave” the last few years – I am emerging into new territory.  Other than classes, workshops and trainings moving online, it seems that more than before, everyone is a yoga teacher.  My observation is that there is A LOT of skin showing!!!

I’ve been invited to go there, online.  I wonder. What would Larry do?  Would he go? Accept the invitation?  What about privacy, for me, and for you. Can we do this? Do you want to do this?

Some benefits: we get to see each other and practice together regardless of where in the world we are….Costs: there is a screen between us, literally.

So here’s the in between, let’s meet in private first, just you and me, and we step carefully into the new technology, while Keeping it Real. Email me at marie@itsyoga.com for times….

Namaste and Love from the middle of the Atlantic.

Marie

Rock-it, at home

It was time, so thankfully and gratefully, I rolled out the mat.

I felt the breath deep in my chest, opening my heart, to another day of lessons in life, love and “getting here faster.” What does getting there faster mean, anyway?

It means that I shift sooner, than later. I am in touch with my mental modifications, and I know when I am healthy, or unhealthy, authentic self, or adapted self.

And that means, I am acutely aware, of when I am in Love, or when I am in fear.

Since I know that only LOVE is real, I go there, faster. This way, I reside in REALity, in the energy of the divine, and I am at peace. I am one with my Creator, and all is Right in the world.

All that from a few deep breaths?

Yes, indeed.

I did it, I rocked it at home. And I want to share that with you. I want to practice what I teach, and teach what I practice. I want to show you, that you too, can shift, faster, from fear to Love, and to stay there, in the Light and Peace that was intended for you. It is your Choice. It’s a holy choice, and it emcompasses everything on the mat, and more so, off the mat. Every moment counts, in the journey hOMe.

More Rocket Streams, coming soon, to a Theatre near YOU.

Namaste and Love dears, am here for you, as we hold the Vision of: “all beings everywhere, being happy and free.”

Marie