So, the relationship between my triangle and myself has been a bumpy ride. Yesterday, before I left Orlando, I stopped at the first park that my phone would pull up. I brought my yoga mat and walked around the tiny park and found a beautiful place, under trees and next to the lake. I set my mat up and ended up practicing for upwards of two hours. This spot was awesome, and I created a lot of positive energy during that time... With this energy, with this positive merit that I created, I dedicated it to the city beautiful. The events that have passed recently doesn't define us as a community. It shows us the hate that still persists, even in this day and age, within our world... And it has awakened many in our society to the devastating conditions in which those who are gay, black, female, etc., must live in. The world is a melting pot, a wonderfully colorful place for creating magic. Not a place of destruct and hate. Well, yesterday at that park, and today during practice, I held my triangle, without placing my elbow on my knee, without getting out of the posture before the instructor called. What this means to me is that I've opened up a space within myself of which believes in my own power, in my own dedication. To me... This also means that Orlando, the United States, the world... Is in a postion where we can believe in the power that we have as human beings... The power we have in being DIFFERENT. I stand with Orlando, I stand with the world. We must believe in the power that we have as human beings, because we are continuing to shed light in the dark places of this world and every individual that we lost this past weekend passed with a purpose and created a light that shines so bright, the world can't afford to turn the other cheek anymore. We are the pulse of Orlando, we are the pulse of the world and it is our duty to keep that pulse beating. "May the dark ignorance of sentient beings be dispelled. May all beings enjoy profound brilliant glory." Amen. 🖖🏽
