Socks

I found myself in childs pose on the floor in my studio between clients. I needed to ground and needed to move my body a little. I had energy stuck in my hips. I took a couple of deep breaths and sank into the pose. After a couple of moments, I wiggled from side to side and then picked my head up. As I looked up, I noticed that under my chair there was a pair of black socks. I smiled when I saw them. I remember the night that I had taken them off. I was attending an online workshop and felt ungrounded so I took off my socks and shoes to place my bare feet on the floor. It was weeks ago now. The next morning I had picked up my shoes and wondered where my socks went. I guess I didn’t wonder too much because I didn’t stop and crawl on the floor. 

As I continued to wiggle from side to side I got laughing. The socks must have been there for weeks. How many clients did I see during that time? How many sessions did I have during that time? How many meditations did I record during that time? How many blogs had I written during that time?

It is a beautiful lesson. Sometimes, looking at something from a different angel is important, you see different things. Sometimes, you even see something that you didn’t realize was there. So, I try to find myself in child pose on random floors in my reality, both figuratively and literally.