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A different kind of strength

Sep 2
2 min read

Updated: Sep 30

What comes to your mind when you think about strength?


We tend to recognise strength when it looks like effort, determination, achievement or control.


A physically strong person. A strong asana practice. Someone decisive, who knows what they want and goes after it.​


These are all expressions of strength. But they also tend to keep our attention focused on the individual: How strong am I? What can I do? How far can I go?​

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When preparing for Saturday's online conversation, I found a new favourite Yoga Sutra:

“From kindness, strength comes.” (III.24)


Something about this opened up for me. It made me feel at ease. Relieved, even.

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What if strength doesn't always have to come from pushing harder?

What if some of our deepest strength comes from how we meet ourselves and others?

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After our conversation, I was delighted to notice strength showing up in some very small moments of presence and kindness:

My hand touching my partner's back.

Softening when tension arose.

Noticing that whatever is happening right now, it is okay.


And, on the other hand, calling it a night and choosing to be with my practice — knowing that it will make me steadier, so that I can support others, too.

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In our conversation on Saturday, we named this strength that comes from kindness.

And it just feels different from getting your way.

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Recently I've noticed that the qualities I'm looking for in my practice — steadiness, ease, tranquillity, freedom — often appear when the borders between me, mine and the others become a little less solid.

When I can leave the little self aside for a moment and trust something bigger.

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Friendliness, too, is something we can cultivate and practise — like a muscle.

Perhaps this is another kind of strength training.

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Curious about building strength (and other important qualities) through Ashtanga yoga practice?


Explore the Practice of Returning.


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