
Well we are definitely into the thick of basic training my friends. I got a phone call from Mihai last night, apparently they lost their priveledges for some reason and he was only given a 5 minute phone call but his phone didn't work so 30 seconds of I love you and I miss you is what we got. Hearing his voice never sounded so good. He thankfully was able to call back quickly to just give me his address so we can begin communicating by letters. You know what feels weird? Going from talking to your best friend 3 times a day and then going home to him and then all of a sudden only hearing his voice for one minute over the course of a week and a half. And this is just the beginning. I imagine other couples and families have gone through much longer periods of time not speaking with their loved ones and I imagine that Mihai and I as well have longer distances to go as well. It definitely takes some adjusting and deep breathing for me to begin to get used to this. The good news is that it is only 3 months and then we will be able to communicate more while he's in job training for the last 4 months. Just take it one day at a time, I tell myself.
My yoga practice has yet again proven to be my best friend through this and all of life's ups and downs. My practice teaches me to stay with my breathe and trust that whatever life brings me, as long as I stay with my breathe and with myself, all will be okay. I truly believe that and during life transitions such as this I see even more clearly the profound power in yoga. I was already sold on it but what comfort, consistency, strength and healing it gives me is a true blessing.
Life truly is a series of change, a flowing river that is constantly moving and running a new course each day. Sometimes the river is soft and steady and other times it crashing waves out of no where. Sometimes you feel comfort and peace floating with the current and other times like you are drowning and struggling to keep your head afloat. Sometimes we have control over how we approach this river: are we trying to swim upstream against a strong current rather than surrendering and going with the natural flow? Are we panicking when the waves begin to crash over our heads or to we remain calm and use our breathe to sustain us and use prayer and trust that this too shall pass and we will be okay. Sometimes the river controls us and then it still is up to us how we react to that.
Each day is different. Each day up to us how we choose to react to that day, that river that we set forth on.
One day at a time. One breath at a time. That is where strength and courage lie for us all.