We all want to be happy. I also ran for happiness from an early youth, it seemed to me that it was achievable, it was only necessary... Conditions changed over time, happiness slipped away, the endless chase continued.
I came to yoga in search of a magic pill. I longed for secret practices. Free courses of the Open Yoga University promised some quick methods that are available to a select few. And now I am a student of IOYU.
Axiomatics, steps about classical and fast methods. The moment when the universe does an elegant somersault, and you realize that while you were running for a magic pill, it was in your hands. We are told that every moment of our life is an opportunity to go out into Enlightenment. That is, right now, without any conditions, just by stopping, I can...
Stop! Stop! And how? I can't do it right now! The universe smiles affectionately, hinting that all the knowledge is in me. But the associative connections are strong, there is chaos in my thoughts. "Yes, who am I, I need a Teacher, advice, I need to practice a lot, develop, I am unworthy..." But there is a growing understanding in my soul that this is the wrong answer. And as soon as I answer correctly, those fastest methods will begin. It's
funny to realize that the only thing that prevents me from becoming happy right now is not the outside world, but myself.