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As a young child, I found yoga before yoga had ever found me. Through the death of a family member at the age of 4, my mind opened to some of the most fundamental questions of life and reality. I began to question, how somebody can walk into a room and not come out?. That was the simplicity of death as a child. If they have gone somewhere, where is that? And, where am I now? If they were here and have gone elsewhere, then, where was I before I was here? Shortly, I arrived at the question, What am I? I played with this for some time without making much progress. Until one day I asked, What am I not? Looking at a wall, I knew I wasn’t the wall. And shortly after, my being opened to the awakening of ‘knowing’. By age 7, I was deconstructing my idea of self, removing everything which was not a constant.
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