I am not flexible. That is not really true. As a yoga teacher I have greatly improved my physical flexibility with practice and patience. But if I look at myself compared to others, specifically other yoga teachers, children, those who are double jointed or acrobatically inclined, I am not flexible. There is much more to this though and if I look through the narrow lens of body image and ego I make judgments about myself that serve only to hinder my growth.
I am flexible. At the age of 60 I can move into poses I could not have done in my twenties. It is work and devotion to keep moving toward growth and includes the knowledge that God strengthens and uplift me to overcoming fear and my own self inflicted limitations.
I am flexible. Through life events and changes I have learned to be flexible in attitudes and beliefs. Change is a good teacher if we allow it to be and God’s grace is always available to help along the way.
This week I will continue my physical practice of flexibility but will also spend time to look in. To seek awareness of how others and my own thoughts and ideas hinder growth. As trees sway in the wind, I hope to sway in the winds of life, firmly rooted and grounded in God’s grace as well as growing tall and strong, remaining flexible.
May your week be filled with flexibility and growth in mind, body and spirit.