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About: Brooks Hall

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Brooks Hall is a Yogic Muse from Chicago, Illinois. In this capacity she teaches Yoga, writes about Yoga, and generally enjoys it. You can find her at: brookshall.blogspot.com.
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A Spiritual Declaration of Independence

by on Jul 2, 2010

Stepping onto one’s yoga mat, sitting on one’s meditation cushion, tending to one’s garden, or whatever a person does to connect with their self can be a declaration of spiritual independence. It is a statement to your self that you are important enough to nurture: you have an expression of beauty to cultivate. It might [...]

Not My Yoga!

by on Jun 23, 2010

Yoga is way too big to ever be called, “mine”. I love yoga. I practice yoga. I read about it. Dream about it. And I teach yoga. Yet, if someone were to ask me about what is my yoga, my inclination is to answer that it’s not “my yoga”. It is way too big for [...]

My Perfect Daddy is Joy.

by on Jun 16, 2010

Yoga is my Dad. I’m laughing at myself over a sad moment I had this morning. On my way into the Perfect Cup coffee house, I saw a neighbor, someone who lives down the street. There was eye contact, and I moved on (thinking that there was something unfinished about that moment). When I was [...]

For the Love of Water.

by on Jun 10, 2010

About cows, and starfish, and roses, there is no argument. They die, after all. But water is a question, so many living things in it, but what is it, itself, living or not? Oh gleaming generosity, how can they write you out? ~ Mary Oliver, an excerpt from the poem called ‘Some Things, Say the [...]

On being heard, seen and supported (even when you feel like sh…)

by on Jun 4, 2010

This is yogic communication. Feeling crappy + accepting kind listening = sublime communication that can move mountains. The word yoga means ‘union’. It evokes an image of opposites coexisting and coming together. So when I bring uneasiness within myself to your welcoming gaze, I might heal. There is a union of more than one of [...]

The Mind just doesn’t “get” Yoga.

by on May 28, 2010

Yoga is in a realm beyond words. For as crazy in love with yoga as I’ve been, there is a part of me that remains skeptical. Just this morning, I’m embarrassed to say, I had a moment of fear when I wondered, “How am I going to stand in front of those people and teach [...]

Traditional Spiritual Lineage is not right for Me because I’m Female.

by on May 23, 2010

Just as my female body contains a metaphor for creating new life, so also does my existence in the realm of spiritual pursuits require a creative act. A benefit of yoga in the marketplace is that there are plenty of women leading the way; we are used to seeing images of beautiful women in advertisements [...]

Emotional Detox Revelation.

by on May 20, 2010

On Seane Corn, Kripalu, Coming Together, and the usefulness of Fame. From someone who had a punk rock teen phase with Goth inclinations—you know, I wore all black and stuff—this is a pretty amazing revelation. I never felt like I fit in anywhere. In yoga, I found a community, but had somehow managed to hold [...]

Hot Tub/Cold Plunge Mentor

by on Apr 12, 2010

How having a friend in the hot tub makes all the difference! At Kripalu there is a wonderful hot tub, and a cold plunge. I was afraid of the cold plunge. On a previous visit I had put my toe in there and a calf, but that was about it. In the cold water it [...]

Safe Retreat in Crazy Times

by on Apr 7, 2010

Hello, Elephants! This is my first post here! And right away I’m going to tell you some personal stuff because it’s important, and very often I find that other people share similar observations, so in the end I find that “personal” details aren’t so personal after all… I’m not alone. (Hello?) Over the last several [...]


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