The most  intense teaching experience I've had recently was when I taught the class while  on vacation in State College: I felt like I was back home.  I was teaching  in the room where I had begun a regular practice, where I first began my yoga  teacher training, and where I had often escaped to after a hectic day.  I  was there with one of my best friends and my sister, and I felt intense  emotional connections surrounding me.  The class felt easy to teach.   I was in a small room where I could easily jump on and off the mat, offering  personalized attention to each student several times.  In this class I was  really able to feel as if I was giving, sharing, and experiencing all that yoga  is.  Teaching a class that feels good on multiple levels is extremely  rewarding.
 In  contrast, I've also recently covered a few classes that were not my own, and so  the individuals coming to the classes were also unfamiliar to me.  Teaching  this type of class, where I am unfamiliar with the room, the students, their  practice, and their expectations is extremely confronting.  When teaching  these classes, I try to be authentic to my teaching style while reading the  class and their responses to the practice.  Regardless, I tend to feel a  little uncertain after these classes.
 I'm  continually trying to deepen my practice and thus my teaching.  Working  with Martine, reading various texts, and continuing my daily practice all  contribute.  But after teaching my class this past Monday evening, I felt a  little off.  I had practiced reading my class, I gave them what I thought  they could handle and needed, and I think that the class went well  overall.  However, after the class my personal well-being felt a little  challenged.  I reflected on the class, couldn't identify a reason for my  feelings, and then went to do some reading on Yoga Journal's website to work  toward an answer.
 The  article I was drawn to was one on surrender.  I read about shifting my  perspective from my own inner-world to the larger big-picture.  I know I'm  often an emotional person, but I started to cry as I read this article.  I  felt like my own practice needed more "heartfulness" practice (similar in  concept to "mindfulness," but in a spirit of offering).  A practice as an  offering is a hard concept for me to grasp.  I'm used to practicing for  myself and to better myself; which in turn will be reflected in how I live my  life and interact with others.  However, shifting to think of my practice  as an offering to the world made me feel excited.  I felt like I had been  drawn to this article to deepen my practice (and teaching) to allow the next  "breakthrough."  I think that the feeling I had Monday night was one of  stagnated contentment.  I was happy with the class, but I felt a little  stuck.
 I know  that not every practice or every class I teach can feel like the class in State  College.  Every practice, every class, and every day is different.   But I really like the idea of heartfulness, and hope that heartfulness in my  practice, classes, and life will assist in creating experiences similar to the  one I had at my "home" studio, where heartfulness was natural.   
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