Complex simplicity

So, I take the liberty of reposting this here as well!
I have not yet gotten into this continuous blogging and I am not a friend of posting the same thing on all the various platforms.
But I will make an exception 🙃

So if you do not know me, or my journey, Daniel was my first teacher, guru or experience of yoga.
It was not a common thing back then, some 16-17 years ago, and I honestly until this day not really know why I went on that weekend workshop, introduction to yoga. I can not even recall where I found out about it?

But how cliché it may sound, it changed my life!
Maybe rather, it changed the way I relate to life and foremost how I relate to myself.

It obviously did not happen then and there. Even if it was an overwhelming weekend, that left me realizing that I was close to something yet I did not know what. But he ignited the most inspiring journey I’ve ever started and the only one I have not finished, never will. As I am still changing, thankfully I might add 🙄

So it was a weekend and then life happened, but the change was inevitable as the seed was planted and kept growing. I lost contact but fortunately I found him and was able to reconnect on Facebook.
And as I think most of us sometimes hesitate and doubt the path we are on, or the way we are pursuing it. Especially if the way of interpretation vary a little bit from the road well travelled. So when I saw this post, I could not help but smile. Relieved, like a burden was lifted off my shoulders. He express, very beautifully, exactly what I felt that weekend at Yoga Kendra on Djäknegatan, in Malmo. And what I have tried to forward and share all these hours, years …  I didn’t grasp the vastness then, I still don’t but in all it’s complexity it is so simple, and it makes me smile, makes me soar 🙏