Chapter I
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost... I am hopeless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Chapter 2
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I'm in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter 3
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in... it's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter 4
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter 5
I walk down another street.
~
Sogual Rinpoche - Tibetan Book of Living and Dying
I was in a yoga class taught by Nadia Narain at triyoga - probably circa 2005 - when I heard this. Nadia read it out, either at the beginning or the end of the class. It really made an impact. So much so that for about the last year I have been trying to find it. Googling half remembered lines and coming up nowhere. And today I found it. Funnily enough, I read an article in a magazine about Nadia, and googled her instead. In the magazine article there were a few books she was recommending and, she really was, is, probably even more so now, a brilliant yoga teacher. Heartfelt without being heavy or preachy. And there's the quote. Perhaps I should have googled Nadia before. I am so glad to have found it. Thank you Nadia. I have read other things in my classes, inspired by your reading of this. I am teaching on Saturday. I will be reading this. Namaste.
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