With Gratitude, Dillon Let us GO!
This blog has been manifesting for quite sometime, the emotions to be expressed are so eminently raw. I have been drafting the post for months and I finally came to realization that it will never be perfectly expressed, so I might as well let it go... hmm the message of the entire post. Other posts have been fighting for their appearance, yet something kept holding me back, so here it is the long awaited message, with it a release! Now I can keep writing and sharing our story.
It’s what I preach, “May you let it go!” With hope, I desire
in my teachings of yoga to guide the soul thru a transformation of
physically, mentally, and emotionally letting go. When teaching, I mindfully
sculpt my words for others, to draw insights into a posture embracing openness, to allow
space for vulnerability, to create awareness of the moment, to give way and honor
weakness, and to meaningfully release. No matter how big or small the change, I
strive for it to be an evolution, to exude a connection greater than within the
individual themselves, beyond the mat and fellow yogis, impacting the greater
good for our entire being. There may even be an echo in some’s ears (my
husband’s) of my voice saying “May you let it go,” but have I over used this
phrase with others in my defense of not letting go myself? It is not the
easiest of things to do, letting go, but sometimes a fresh start is exactly
what is called. On May 1st, 2015 a community gathered, created an
energy, and upheld a sanctuary, filled our family with endless gratitude and provided
a space to gracefully let us go.
Let’s briefly jump back to March 2015 a time when a
community started forming a stronger bond. Individuals living in this small rural
area created a conversation about a family, and spoke openly about the spark
that lit their fire, Archer. Thoughts and prayers had been out floating around
for some time now, and the amount of love being expressed for this little boy suddenly burst
and turned into action! Citizens of the community became civically engaged for
a greater good. Standing tall in the face of Archer. They shed their love, and
made a decision to belong, to join hands and rally together for one single
little boy’s journey. The call for action was out, and the date was set, May 1,
2015.
Let me shine light upon my favorite board game as a child,
yes actual pressed cardboard and game pieces that you physically had to move,
the act of communally sitting, taking turns, and shouting in unison “Let our
powers combine” “Go Planet!” Captain Planet, taught strong moral values,
especially with the inclusion of Heart as the fifth acting element (representing
love and communication, enabling the act of empathy). Dillon, MT is a community
of Planeteers… Earth, Wind, Fire, Water, and Heart.
On that first day of May 2015. We were grounded, our feet
were standing tall upon the earth, and mountains were moving. Being Dillon, the
wind was gently kissing our faces most of the day, but miraculously, by evening
had settled. Archer, our endlessly burning flame, arrived and lit the fire
inside everyone’s heart. It was a party of heart and soul, one that so
intensely held appreciation, you could feel the uplifting energy. Gratitude was
intrinsically shared. All that came that night had the intention of arriving to
give, to show kindness. This event created much more than giving of funds, it
created a space inside each and every one of us. In this space we shed light upon
the moment, we opened our hearts and became vulnerable to the expression of
just how far gratitude could reach. The evening wrapped up with not rain
pouring from the skies, but droplets of salty water rolling down the cheeks of
so many supporters. In return that night, people received the gift of a full
soul. We were saturated in a community that “let our powers combine!”

