Challenge #3 Hatha Yoga
Enjoy the text below or listen to me read the story here:
“Concentrate on your breathing,” I told myself. I could feel my stomach beginning to rumble. It was waiting for the moment when the room would fall silent to let out a mighty roar. “Please, stomach!” I entreated. “Please let me get through this class unembarrassed, then I promise I will feed you and never let you down again.” I held my breath. And there it was. My stomach interrupted the daily meditation with a fierce and indignant growl. “AUM!” I chanted loudly with the others in hopes of masking the outburst with a call to the Divine.