Monica Pablos, maestra Inspirada en Anusara Yoga, que enseña en Cuernavaca, Morelos, se integro a fines de marzo 2007 al Proyecto Parinaama de yoga en Prisiones. Esto es lo que nos escribio sobre su primera experiencia en el penal femenil, al dar la clase de yoga a las internas. (English text below).
"Para mi fue como si Dios me llevara de la mano para compartir con un bonche de mujeres un poco del cielo que podemos ver a traves de nuestra practica de yoga, transportandonos hacia nuestro mundo interior, nuestra tierra, nuestro hogar y disfrutando lo que somos realmente, la esencia, el principio, apreciando en el eterno ahora. La entrega fue mutua y espontanea. Me recibieron con mucho carino y apertura. Yo me senti en casa dentro de unos muros grises. Entre a otro mundo dentro de este mundo y encontre sonrisas vivas y nutricias, hasta encontre un nino jugando a la pelota. Pude sentir en ellas el espiritu de guerreras descubriendose en su propia transformacion interna. Me siento agradecida de poder ser de utilidad para tan noble causa. Estas almas en duelo tocaron mi corazon y pude dejar mi semilla en ellas."
English:
For me it was like God guided me by the hand to share with a bunch of women a little piece of the heaven we catch glimpses of when we practice yoga; transporting us to our inner world; our inner country, our home and enjoying what we truly are, the essence, the beginning, appreciating in the eternal now. This connection was mutual and spontaneous. They received me with love and open hearts. I felt at home within those grey walls. I entered a world within this world and found alive and nutritous smiles, I even discovered a boy playing ball. I could feel in these women the warrior spirit, discovering themselves in their own internal transformation. I feel grateful for being able to be useful in this noble cause. These pain ridden souls touched my heart and I was able to leave my seed in theirs.
For me it was like God guided me by the hand to share with a bunch of women a little piece of the heaven we catch glimpses of when we practice yoga; transporting us to our inner world; our inner country, our home and enjoying what we truly are, the essence, the beginning, appreciating in the eternal now. This connection was mutual and spontaneous. They received me with love and open hearts. I felt at home within those grey walls. I entered a world within this world and found alive and nutritous smiles, I even discovered a boy playing ball. I could feel in these women the warrior spirit, discovering themselves in their own internal transformation. I feel grateful for being able to be useful in this noble cause. These pain ridden souls touched my heart and I was able to leave my seed in theirs.
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