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If You Are Grounded and You Know It….

Misty_LaughterIf you’re grounded and you know it, are you happy?  Wait, that’s not the song!  We know how it goes – sing along!  “If you’re happy and you know it, clap your hands.  If you’re happy and you know it, clap your hands.  If you’re happy and you know it then your face will really show it.  If you’re happy and you know it, clap your hands!”

Oh if only it were still that simple; being three years old, clapping your hands and squealing in delight!  Those childish squeals, though piercing and impulsive, are actually a level of grounded that we adults seldom revisit.  It’s that place of stopping to absorb the sense of being overcome with simple joy.  Have you ever watched a toddler eat a lollipop for the first time?  They are fully immersed in that moment of a new smell, taste, texture and color.  The world around stops spinning so fast. The tot becomes quiet and focused on this one small delicious treat.  Suddenly there is nowhere to be except right in that place exploring the new taste of blue raspberry without worry that a raspberry isn’t actually blue or sticky.  That’s the grounded I’m talking about.  Stopping. Looking. Wondering. Smelling. Tasting. Touching. Delighting! Somewhere along the course of toddler to teen to thirty-something, we lose that sense of simple joyous discovery and decide that having to stop means sacrificing happiness.

But how can being grounded make you happy, particularly if you are 16?  Seems we are always seeking happiness with the go-do-have mentality.  Let’s ‘go’ to another concert.  I’m planning to ‘do’ the Peachtree Road Race.  Can’t wait until I ‘have’ those new boots.  So really the next verse could translate to “If you’re happy and you know it, buy new boots!  If you’re happy and you know then your feet will really show it.  If you’re happy and you know it, buy new boots!”  No, no, no.  We know that’s not the way it works.  So what does being grounded mean, if not to lose all “happiness” associated with texting, Facebook, borrowing the car and shopping?

I have a yoga teacher who often suggests we imagine we’ve just been given this new body.  Too old to give it go? I think not!  Start with Solid Ground Flow. There you are: babies, dark seeds clockunaware of the light surrounding us.  Security. And then we begin to get a little crowded.  Let me just stretch out a bit.  Wait.  What’s that?  A leg?  Two of them! How do they hold us up?  How are they connected?  What makes them move?  Explore the movement of these new legs.  Where can they take me?  What’s this flat thing attached to the bottom of each one? Curiosity. And being curious – well that’s YOGA. Oh, wait!  Those flat things help me to stand!  Well check this out!  I am taller now, upright, a strong sturdy mountain. Suddenly there is so much more to look at!  Discovery! Now fold forward and look back down at where you started.  Geez.  How’d everything get upside down?  Perspective!  What if I lifted up just a little…like a half lift… lengthened my spine and stared straight into the face of what’s in front of me?  Courage! One leg back now, one leg forward; a straight leg lunge into possibility. I can do this! Empowerment! Both legs now- plank– I’m stronger than I thought!  Straight lines of energy, nothing standing in my way!  Stick my tongue out and roar!  Share my voice. Confidence! LAUGHTER! Now this is a good feeling. Let me take a moment to thank this new body of mine, and the ground below supporting all of this – gently though, one knee-chest and chin at a time.  Gratitude!  Open the heart now into snake, fill up with joy and take in what is there.  Radiate light from my center and share it with others!  Compassion!  Look back again for a moment in Down Dog.  Rest there.  Look how far I’ve come and how I was helped along the way.  Deep breath.  Surrender. Now, one step forward, straight leg lunge, firmly rooted back.  Perseverance. And lifting halfway up to stare once again into what lies ahead. Hope. Forward Fold, did I do it?  Am I ready for more?  Can I continue moving through the hours of days, months of years, the circle of this life?  YES!  I can!  Inhale and rise up, reach for sky and sing out from the top of this tall mountainELEVATION!

That’s what being grounded is all about.  It’s not losing something or stopping completely. It’s not going or doing or getting. It’s about slowing down to notice how the world works and how we work within it.  When we set our clocks back just enough to explore the sheer delight of simplicity, we are grounded and happy!  So if you’re grounded and you know it, downward dog! If you’re grounded and you know it, flat like a pancake!  If you’re grounded and you know it, laughter milkshake!  And if you’re grounded and you know it, for goodness sake, NO WHINING! If you’re grounded and you know it then your life will really show it.  If you’re grounded and you know it, Namaste.

So there you have it.  Be Grounded.  Feel Happy.  Explore Yoga. Seek Laughter.  Notice your own Elevation….and every once in awhile – get those new boots.

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  • Grounded Defined

    Through our programs, we endeavor to “ground” kids, teens, and adults via yoga, laughter, and elevation.  But what exactly does it mean to be grounded?  By formal definition courtesy of the Merriam-Webster on-line dictionary….

    grounded [ˈgraʊndɪd]

    adj

    sensible and down-to-earth; having one’s feet on the ground: mentally and emotionally stable : admirably sensible, realistic, and unpretentious <remains grounded despite all the praise and attention>

     

  • Kale Me Crazy

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    Yesterday, I was with my friend Autumn, and she wanted to go to Taco Bell, which is her favorite restaurant. The only way my mom was willing to take us is if we went to a place called “Kale Me Crazy”. Basically, we were bribed. I’m not a huge kale person, so I never even though about going there.

    A couple months ago, my mom had gone in there and gave the owner her recipe for almond milk. He turned it into a smoothie, naming it Grounded after my mom’s company. Of course, my mom ordered that one for us. It resembled the concoctions that my mom normally would make. It was a brown, grainy, mixture that literally looked like it came from the ground. I guess it lived up to its name.

    Unenthusiastically, Autumn and I tried it. And we were surprised. It tasted like a healthy version of a chocolate milkshake. We couldn’t stop drinking it. Being the nice person that I am, I let Autumn have it so I could “enjoy” my kale smoothie, which was really disappointing compared to Grounded. I guess you never know what to expect.

    To try this smoothie, I would recommend going to Kale Me Crazy or, you can even make the smoothie at home by blending these ingredients.

    Menu Grounded
    Recipe:

    Handful of raw almonds (soaked)
    3 tablespoons of raw cacao
    1 banana
    1 tablespoon of hemp seeds
    1 teaspoon of hemp protein
    Handful of raw Brazil nuts (soaked)
    3 dates
    11/2 teaspoon of cinnamon
    2 tablespoons of raw honey
    2 scoops of ice
    2 cups of water

     

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  • Love in Your Head

    On this day, we invite you to practice the Love in Your Head pose gifted to us from Elie, age 6.

    “Close your eyes. Breathe and get still. Pour love into the top of your head. Not just one thing you love! Pour everything and everyone you can think of that you love into your head. Keep going until your head feels full of love and joy.”

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    Love is the most powerful activator for positive change to manifest on this planet.

    Thank you Elie, for being the light of awareness. You are living wisdom. You are Love.

  • Hi Ken…It’s me Barbie!

    Yoga BarbieWe all have a limited, contracted, outer surface.  Yoga teaches us to dig deep into our center to know our true, authentic selves. Yoga Teacher Barbie was gifted to me on my birthday and I have chosen to Ground her and help her to expand her consciousness. All of my students are gifts; yet this is my first one who was born in Indonesia and had a non-existent childhood,. No wonder she has restricted knowledge.

    Perhaps Barbie’s obvious patterns of limitations can teach us how to observe our own stuff.
    Bring It On!  Barbie has offered her letters to her beloved, Ken for you all to witness her progress.