I was accepted into my 200 hour teacher training yoga course last week. In a little place called Virindavan. It's 150km out of New Delhi in India, it takes about 2.5 hours to get there by bus. Vrindavan is one of the holiest cities of India. The spiritual wealth of hundreds of temples permeates the atmosphere. Must be the home of yogi bear. Only kidding!! The spiritual practice of yoga of course :)
Since 2007, my return from London to Sydney. I have been seeking out the best yoga course to attend, but as it turned out all these things (distractions, commitments, obstacles) in my life kept popping up, (which has kept me here till now), and of course going wrong, meeting people, falling in and out of love, breaking up, tears, more self discovery, being hostage to my business, being in debt all the signs of an urgent change required. Never mind! 4 years later, the time has come. Change in its clearest form has just bit me in the ass. (I'll talk about what instigated the change another time, its funny how that happened to)
Currently I am working my ass off in a hectic cafe to sort out my finances. Its no where near as lucrative as the potential of running a squeaky clean personal training business, but my heart is just not in it at the moment. I have continued to work with my favourite clients that add value to me. Its working very well.
Just now, I have sent off my application and photo to finalise all paperwork required, which means all the fun stuff now. Visa, Malaria tablets, Flights, Itinerary, Accommodation...weeeee. Like a pig in mud!
Travel, freedom, yoga, freedom, travel. All my favourite things rolled into one little adventure.
my god, its only 7 months later and writing this feels like an eternity ago
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