Friday, December 10, 2010

Throughout pregnancy, we share a love of Yoga heart mother

To me, life is beautiful.

When my body with a small life, from that moment, doomed me age. In the days of pregnancy, yoga and small life AC, stroking increasingly uplift of the abdomen, in the style of feel his awakening, meditation with quiet heart and baby breathe. I appreciate the compliment and for life, pleasure and this special kind of emotion and continue until the entire training process. So, I'm more relaxed, more perfect. Most importantly, feel the life of the mind, it seems that there is a refuge. In yoga, you can get to a strange world, back to his deepest feelings. I feel a pure beauty, such us strongly changing my body, this is my body and of the adjacent another reality, rather than the illusion of beauty-thought in this abort, just with this beautiful. In this beautiful, I can feel coming closest people themselves – baby's response. Thus, throughout the pregnancy, we share with yoga. Finally, in the long wait, the God of life came to this world. When I saw him at that moment, I am deeply aware that this will be in my life who are most concerned about. Facing him, my heart pan up is the warm feeling that is inclusive of maternal love. This is called the "little people" baby yoga, eyes was so dark and clear, pure water as a Wangqing. I am convinced that Yoga brings his intelligent and wise. Being a mother's day is so beautiful, when at home, and baby game, feeling his gentle, naughty, naughty boy spoiled, and I enjoy being a mother can enjoy everything. While Yoga is indispensable, postpartum body recovery and help your baby massage medicine, not merely stretched my limbs, but also deepened my affection between the children. More importantly, I have no general maternal anxiety, I calm, friendly with people, on some views of things are slowly changing, even left home, out the door, the Sun, traffic flow, takes, everything is well-deserved, able to bear. People wander in their own atmosphere, their identity, their lives are warm insentient full. I, as always, head-up the window continues to fade away, in the heart of everyone smiling. I gradually able to see the better side of things, this is the metamorphosis of Yoga gives me, I started the day by day to live in complete confidence. Life is so vast that we just dense sand of mortal consort in the humble one. But when life is like a Brocade just opened, I and his son, in the contend Yoga complete ownership. He is, I am his, in addition to this, no other.

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