1.11.2014

2014: I'm Ready.


2014 is here and there are lots of fun yoga events in the works for HereNowYoga.  Keep checking back for more information about these events as the details unfold.  (Or follow HereNowYoga on facebook!)

I haven't been writing much while I was in school at UNCA for the last few semesters, but with the new year comes a new resolution to jump back into writing on this site, herenowyoga.com and on a new website co-created with fellow Asheville yoga teacher, Kate Lundquist, called ExhaleAsheville.  I will have a regular column at Exhale, one of many voices from our community. Here's my first article for Kim's column:

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To the Four Believers
by Kimberly Drye

Several years ago, I taught one class a week on Monday nights with 3-4 attendees at Lighten Up Yoga. I was a brand new teacher, and this was my start. The same four people showed up week after week, and at the time, it was enough for me-- these 4 people believe in me, I should keep doing this. Teaching was my hobby until recently.
I decided to plunge.

I now teach twelve classes a week, maintain my own blog (herenowyoga.com), contribute to exhaleasheville.com, teach workshops and special events, and more. It felt like the right decision then and it still does.
I returned to UNCA six years after my original degree in Literature because I was afraid. Afraid that teaching yoga wasn’t a real career, that I wouldn’t be able to support myself, afraid I wouldn’t be any good at it. The plan was to finish all the science classes I needed to apply to graduate school for Physical Therapy. Yoga taught me that I love the human body and it’s intricacies, and I thought Physical Therapy would be a more validated way to explore this love. I thought to myself, ‘It’s time to get a real job.” After all, I was 29, and I knew I wanted a family. It was now or never.

Four semesters of science later, I look back at my motivation. Fear. Sure, fear can be a healthy motivator and I know my concerns about being financially secure and supporting a family were and are valid. But I’m left with the feeling that those semesters of science were a waste of time and money. I almost forgot for a moment in those sciences that it’s not just the exploration of the body that I love about yoga.

It’s all of it. It’s the emphasis on consciousness, philosophy, the connection with my students, the dissection of each moment. I do my personal practice to develop some understanding of this world and this life. A lot of what I love about yoga is what I loved about Literature-- a search for understanding, an exploration of ideas.

I’m letting go of choosing fear.

Some of you reading this will cringe, and there’s a part of me cringing now-my forehead crinkled up in concern. I’m choosing to believe in myself and teaching yoga as a career despite the odds. I know this won’t be easy. It hasn’t been yet and it won’t be as I continue.
I expect challenges. As Michael Johnson of Clearlight Yoga said in his class the other day, “Every resolution comes with obstacles.” I’m overcoming one obstacle at a time-- the biggest in the last few years being a lack of confidence in myself and a lack of understanding of my place in the world. I need to claim my place. So here I am, professional yoga teacher and blogger. Thanks to those who believed in me for the years I wasn’t ready to believe in myself. I’m ready now.

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