[the reason i am sore right now]
This past Tuesday, I did yoga in a cathedral.
Yes, even I question whether we are allowed to do yoga in a cathedral. But if a cathedral can have an AIDS memorial in it, then it can definitely have a yoga class.
I went to Yoga on the Labyrinth hosted and taught by Darren Main.
While I could go on about the varying yoga poses we did and the breathing exercises he taught us, I just want to take this time to reflect on the energy I felt while I was there.
There is something very powerful about a group of strangers (more or less – I’m sure many are regulars or have brought a friend along) sitting in a circle and breathing together – in a cathedral, a spiritual site for worship.
At the very beginning, Darren had us all breathe in together, and as we exhaled, we all breathed out the word “om.” I was initially unnerved by this. I was both surprised that we
had said “om” out loud (seemed almost too spiritual to me) and that almost everyone in that cathedral said it with such conviction and selflessness.
“Om” just flowed out. There was no snickering, there was no pressure. Everyone found their balance, everyone found their “om.”
As we moved on to yoga poses, I could hear the people around me breathing. With every new move, we all exhaled and inhaled. I was feeling the energy of the cathedral at a very high vibration that I had never felt in a room of strangers before.
What was more impressive was that we were in a cathedral – the space is very large. Yet the energy I felt was both expansive and immediate. I felt lifted and yet at the same time grounded. It was such a bizarre yet comforting feeling.
(I realize I’m talking in opposites right now – but how else does one balance themselves)
Finally, we got to the part of the class (that I know we all love) where we get to just lie on our backs and relax. Except Darren invited those of us who would rather take that time to meditate to… well.. meditate.
And I don’t know what it was but I had this incredible urge to sit and meditate. And I did. And it only lasted about 15 minutes but it was an amazing meditation. I chanted the mantra, “hamsa” to myself, and I could feel the world drop around me.
I will be honest and say that it took me a while to get to my rested state, but once I did, i didn’t want to get out of it. Every part of me wanted to keep meditating rather than listen to Darren talk about his other classes.
When we closed the class with “om” on the exhale, this time I was right there with everyone. I had the same conviction that they did.
I think the combination of the singular energy in the room, the fact that I was in a cathedral, and that this move to SF has been all about new beginnings and balancing myself added into my medtiation.
I will definitely be going again next week. I want to feel the world at a high vibration. And ideally, I would want to feel it every day, but I’ll take baby steps. So for now, I’ll feel it when I go to Grace Cathedral on Tuesdays.
Also on a slight side note – maybe it’s because SF has a lot of pretty churches and cathedrals, or maybe it’s just my general openness to all things spiritual as of late (don’t believe me? Remember, I did have a conversation about god with two perfect strangers) but I’ve been spending lots of time in churches and cathedrals lately. But you know what, it’s probably a good thing. I don’t plan to become Christian at all, but a spiritual place is a spiritual place. And if all religions end up preaching the same thing – love – then perhaps I can find my spiritual balance anywhere.
For a more light hearted account of my yoga class, click here.








