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Reflections: “My Day Teaching Yoga At The Recovery Home”

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"I am here to rejoice with these girls who are in recovery; to see that their young babies and children have a chance."

Each time I walk into the Recovery Home I think: “Here we go”.  I never know what I will encounter.  As class starts, a small girl (in my eyes) walks in. She was not feeling well and because she was pregnant, I thought she had morning sickness. I comfort her . After she walked back out of the room, the other girls inform me: “She is dope sick”. My heart sinks and I feel my stomach getting queasy.

But I must move forward and continue teaching yoga to the other girls, all in different states of recovery. But my mind streaks back to ”how could she do that to the growing baby inside?” I feel a “state of judgment” overwhelming me .
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“I am not here to judge…I am here to spread the light and the beauty of yoga….”

“I am here to rejoice with these girls who are in recovery; to see that their young babies and children have a chance.”

That they have hope: isn’t that what recovery is all about? Spreading hope? I have been there with my son. I have seen the depths that addiction can take a young man or woman..

“We must  support and not judge.”

To rely on the rational mind, there is seldom any understanding. So I go to my heart and find everything I need: Hope and Belief in these young women’s lives.

“But am I reaching them?”

When I left yesterday one of the girls said: “You are the highlight of my week. I look forward to you being here all week. Thank you”. Those words meant everything to me.
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At the end, the women brought their young children and babies to meet me. The love that mother’s have for their children is universal; no matter how far apart our worlds may seem, we are all connected by the love felt for these babies.
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The older children walked up to me with huge grins on their faces; they felt connected. These little angels are gifts put here on earth. No words were spoken as we stood there smiling, connected in our hearts.
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Namaster, Jennifer Miller

Filed under: Child, Knowledge, Life, Light, Praise, Prayers, Recovery, Reflections, Women, Yoga Tagged: Hope, Jennifer Miller, Pregnant Women, Recovery, Recovery House, Young Women Image may be NSFW.
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