As these words run along: Our body is like a temple. Keep it clean for the soul to reside...
These days have been amazing, stepping into churches to cathedrals and to domes. On one random day, it was pouring, even a breeze could nearly freeze my finger tips. Quickened my steps and entered into a cathedral; A surge of warmth 'hugged' me ( yes, literally too), and it was nice. I sort of find this feeling familiar.
I sat down, and stared in blank at a huge drawing in front of my eyes. Everything slowed down, my mind slowed down its streaming, thoughts settled down a little, my breathing was extended as the warm air blowing against my upper lip. I stopped blinking, any movement was ceased.
Something sat down inside, rested. And this particular feeling, i'd experienced it in Savasana
( Corpse pose: a relaxation pose assume at the end of a yoga practice). I could feel my body warming up, just like a flame from within rekindled and warming up every corner of coldness in my muscles.
Like a child resting in the arms of a mother, simply comfortable!
Our body represent the holy place ( temple, church, cathedral, mosque..); we want to keep not only the body, also our mind clean for our soul to reside, rest and heal.
A home, where we can return at the end of the day.
These days have been amazing, stepping into churches to cathedrals and to domes. On one random day, it was pouring, even a breeze could nearly freeze my finger tips. Quickened my steps and entered into a cathedral; A surge of warmth 'hugged' me ( yes, literally too), and it was nice. I sort of find this feeling familiar.
I sat down, and stared in blank at a huge drawing in front of my eyes. Everything slowed down, my mind slowed down its streaming, thoughts settled down a little, my breathing was extended as the warm air blowing against my upper lip. I stopped blinking, any movement was ceased.
Something sat down inside, rested. And this particular feeling, i'd experienced it in Savasana
( Corpse pose: a relaxation pose assume at the end of a yoga practice). I could feel my body warming up, just like a flame from within rekindled and warming up every corner of coldness in my muscles.
Like a child resting in the arms of a mother, simply comfortable!
Our body represent the holy place ( temple, church, cathedral, mosque..); we want to keep not only the body, also our mind clean for our soul to reside, rest and heal.
A home, where we can return at the end of the day.
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