I just wrote a post describing what I see when I look down upon my students in savasana. A rewarding part of class for me is just knowing that we all can feel safe with our emotions on the mat. Being still with ourselves for 90 minutes is not an easy thing to do - it forces us to face ourselves, our greatest fears, our deepest sadness. But this time can also can bring out beauty, release feelings of joy and glory, and touch us at the most vulnerable of moments, both scary and fulfilling.
I teach yoga to kids every week, and today I could NOT get them to stop giggling in savasana. It was this contagious infiltration of energy that exploded starting with one child and moving down the row to the next, and the next, and the next. Over what? The most simple of pleasures - a lollipop placed on their heart center but only if they lay still and "close their eyes to open to this big surprise."
As adults, we grow serious with ourselves and with others. We learn to be guarded based on past betrayal and/or suffering. We can become paranoid that the joke is really on us. We guard ourselves with layers of STUFF to keep us from releasing any childish behavior that may make us seem anything but professional, "adultish," and mature. When did maturity become associated with seriousness? When did professionalism become attached to a stearn and strict face.
Of course there is a time and place for everything, but its important to remember the child in you. Revisit playtime and remember to laugh. Its good for the heart and soul. Go ahead, gently place a lollipop in your heart's center.

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