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Archive for August, 2009

“Today is life – the only life you are sure of. Make the most of today.”
 

Dale Carnegie

“Happiness is not a brilliant climax to years of grim struggle and anxiety. It is a long succession of little decisions simply to be happy in the moment.”
 

J. Donald Walters

I got my period last Friday–right as we were leaving to teach at David Wolfe’s Superhero Seminar in New Hampshire—kids in car, engine running—LOL.

But it wasn’t LOL at the time.  I cried and was bummed out.

We’ve been trying to get pregnant again since I lost our baby on May 5th, and this month I was sure I was.

But thanks to my yoga practice, I let it go pretty quickly, moved on, and had a lot of clarity from the Universe about needing to really let go, live my life, and stop “waiting.”

Since I lost the baby, I wasn’t doing some things that I wanted to do because “I might be pregnant” or “we’re trying.”  For example, I wasn’t waking up at four am to write, work, and practice for four hours b/f my kids wake up—which I actually love to do because I love that time of day, doing a juice fast to detox, doing some cool new poses on my mat that are intense, putting DMSO on my bone spurs, and so on.   I was even forcing myself to eat heavier raw foods late at night so that I wouldn’t get too skinny b/c some people say it’s better to have more meat on your bones to get pregnant.  After I ate late, I would have bizarre nightmares and wake up in the morning hung over b/c my body doesn’t like eating heavy foods late at night.  It prefers lighter foods so I can sleep well and wake up clear and happy.

I didn’t do any of this because “I might be pregnant!”

But I wasn’t, and that’s cool.  I will be, but for now, I’m movin’ on and livin.’

Not that I wasn’t LIVING before, but you know what I mean.  I still had a bazillion fabulous things going on in my life, abundance, and “distractions” from thinking about getting pregnant and of course all of my wonderful children and husband to love all day every day…but it was ENERGETIC.

I get this now.

Also, I kept saying to Philippe after we lost the baby:  “I know I’m/we’re not ‘done.’  I know Dakota is coming. I see us with four kids (or five!). I feel the baby’s spirit in my aura. And I will feel totally whole/complete when she/he is here.  Then I can relax and just enjoy them all, and live.”

He by the way totally sees the baby too and knows we’ll have four or five kids.  He’s rooting for twins (they run in my family). ;)

Then I realized this week that me saying “I will feel whole/complete when Dakota comes” is no different than a person saying “I will feel whole/complete when I meet the right guy/graduate from school/buy the best house ever/have the best job ever/make a million dollars/lose 10 pounds, etc.”

There is no difference.

It’s energetic, and it’s putting life on hold until…and then I’ll feel complete.

Now if you know me, you know that I am very happy and very grateful most of the time and have the best day ever every day–this energy was subtle, yet palpable.

And this week the wisdom came:  “I am complete/whole now. In this moment. I feel this in my body, mind, and spirit. I feel the essence of this and live it daily.”

And I am not feeling this just so that the baby will come faster (Deliberate Creation says you must find the essence of what you want and feel it b/f it will happen). I really feel it and am living it moment to moment.

So that’s what the baby that’s coming to us one day has taught me this week.  A wise teacher.

Also, I’m not talking about trying to get pregnant with peeps anymore.  And this Super-mom needs discipline for this because it’s so fun to talk about and so sisterly. But I realized when I was re-reading Miracles by Stuart Wilde that one of the steps of manifesting is “don’t talk about your miracle with anyone.  This drastically dissipates the energy of the manifestation.”

So true!

I totally know this and teach it all the time, but somehow I was forgetting it regarding getting pregnant.

So if you notice that I don’t talk about trying to get pregnant anymore….it’s not b/c I’ve given up—it’s b/c I’ve let go.

What are you putting your life on hold for?

“I am whole and complete now, in this moment.”
 

Taylor Wells


“Anyone who practices can obtain success in yoga. Constant practice alone is the secret of success.”

-Svatmarama, Hatha Yoga Pradipika

This moment can change your dimension, your direction of being.

What is discipline? Discipline means what creates order within you.

“Yoga is 99% practice and 1% knowledge.”

-Sri Krishna Pattabhi Jois

The word “discipline” is beautiful. It comes from the same root as the word “disciple.” Discipline means capacity to learn, the capacity to know. But you cannot know, you cannot learn, unless you have attained the capacity to be.

“Yoga is possible for anybody who really wants it. Yoga is universal.”

-Sri Krishna Pattabhi Jois

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Super-Mom Julia Badgley

My name’s Julia and I met Taylor a couple weeks ago when she bought a cupcake card through my etsy site, http://www.etsy.com/shop/CardsbyJeweleighaB . It’s pink and sparkly and at her request reads, “Have the best day ever!” As you all know, she’s chatty and friendly and I was intrigued to read her blog and marvel about how she keeps everything together with five kids and her career. Then SHE asked ME to be Supermom of the month. I’m a pretty good mom, but I think like most mothers, I struggle with guilt. Am I doing enough housework? (This is an area where I don’t want to overdo it!) Am I spending too much time crafting? (I justify it by saying that it’s for my sanity.) Are my boys getting enough quality time? I have to remind myself that the kids are happy and affectionate, as well as fairly clean (haha!) so I must be doing okay.

My two little boys are two and a half, and 11 months old. My husband and I were so enraptured by our easy-going firstborn, that we decided to have another one soon after, and it turns out that now he’s the easy baby while our two year old is a very busy boy; this has consequently turned me into a very busy mama who is outnumbered 3 to 1 in terms of gender. In a house of boys, it’s nice to be appreciated for my non-boyish qualities. The other day, Zach was admiring my skirt and said I was a ‘laly’ (lady). I felt pleased to be recognized as such, until he told me that was ‘funny’. That brought me down a notch or two. But really, trying to get used to a house of boys is something else. They roughhouse, throw balls at the wall, and seem to revel in inappropriate noises. And I need to get used to it because they are not me. Right?

As a mom I’ve really been trying to focus on enjoying the moments with my boys. It’s easy to get caught up in what needs to be done around the house, or the craft I want to do next, but I’ve been trying to stay present and enjoy the simple things- Zach taking my hand as we walk through the mall, Patrick’s big grin and love of music, Zach asking to read his Jesus book, and their dependence on me. These are the things that matter in the long run.