Looking out the window of my urban retreat…

A couple of weeks ago, I felt stress related to “the yoga studio”. It put me into a little bit of soul searching – was this what I wanted to do when I was happily daydreaming & writing my business plan last year? The work being asked of me felt different than I imagined it. There was pressure, uncertainty and a little bit of confusion. That is not how I want to operate. I left corporate America to experience creative freedom, I had to bring back that feeling of fluidity – trust – and inspiration.

Luckily this investigation coincided with the end of summer and the cosmic energy of “back to school” where even the most unorganized of us feel some sort of reboot with the potential of a fresh notebook or organized binder. The gearing up for fall was the perfect time to reframe and loop back to that original vision that had me so inspired to set out on my own yoga business: retreats, restorative yoga, making opportunities for business women and parents and friends and caretakers and tired people to downshift more than the routine 60 minute yoga class or sporadic sound bath.

Over the past two weeks, I have met one on one with every single one of the teachers and providers out of OM to brainstorm their classes, special events and retreats – all focused in on the question of who we want to serve. The guiding principles?

Does it feel simple? Does it feel life-giving? Is it relational?

And the final motif: “everything must feed everything”.

It’s now a Wednesday morning and I got to the studio pretty early… before 7a, and saw the sunrise from our balcony. The studio was open for silence and that 30 minutes is some of my favorite time in the studio each week. I sit on the mat, with others, and let myself just review what is on my heart and mind without the laptop to multi-task or the phone to Google or the chat to GPT. I feel it out.

Studio silence breaks at 8 with a little small group share:

How are we showing up today?

What is our intention?

Then we proceed with toning the chakras – chanting – and the blessing: lokah samastah sukhino bhavntu.

Everybody’s story starts somewhere and, in reflection of this vision (which is coming to fruition) for retreat and time to feel like yourself, I realize OM Old Orchard is what I always wanted my whole life. You know, there are not a ton of places that allow you to truly show up as you are with reduced pressure to spend, to be and to commit.

As a business woman, I am taking some calculated risks experimenting with pricing and programming – so that everything about this place feels supportive. As my therapist says, “the highest form of respect you can show another person is the power of choice.”

I want the business I run to respect you. If that makes sense.

I know that in a few years, some of the questions I am working through will be answered. The methods I am experimenting with will show me what to run with and what to let die on the vine. I am aware this place of growth I am in is because of the growth I did because of a previous season of growth which I was in because I had grown, and so on….

Isn’t it funny how our edges are constant invitations into present moment acceptance? And – ultimately – into the future that is aligned with the seed of who we have always been…

On September 7th, I’ll be offering a free Fall Intention Setting Workshop from my yoga studio & urban retreat… available in person and via recording. The workshop will present a guiding sutra and inspired text. The programming for fall will be themed on a “pre new year’s new year”, as we lay the groundwork for our desired habit changes, health goals and mental peace.

There is still so much work to do to truly articulate how to maximize what we are creating at OM in support of your personal life. It is not about “going to yoga” but about truly giving yourself the reprieve, the break.

I suppose all of this is to say – to my past self, thank you for growing to this place. To my future self, thank you for your patience.

And to my present self: get to work 🙃 ❤️ ✌🏽erin

My life owning a yoga studio. 🪷

It’s been about three weeks that I have been owner of OM Old Orchard, a boutique (read: small, stylish) yoga studio in a thriving lifestyle (dining, shopping) district in Webster Groves, Missouri.

My vision for owning a yoga studio has always been to have a clubhouse, more or less. Yes, some quality mind + body practices that make you feel strong and centered and connected but also like – time to be yourself, in community with other people being themselves, with opportunity to create, offer your gifts, contribute your ideas, pray.

I want to say I am fascinated with how “cut throat” the studio world is – but I’m not. I am not surprised by the competition and the ferocity of wellness providers wanting to seed another tangent to their offers. I don’t mean to sound whiny or ungrateful for people interested in hosting their offers here, but navigating the new loneliness I feel “as an owner” while at the same time being some what sought after is a key part of this season of shifting. By the way, if you are also experiencing a lot of shifting in your life – you are not alone.

Yesterday was particularly hard for me. I teared up a little bit on a drive home from dropping off a casserole in my sister’s fridge. (A demonstration of the type of community I want to lead, foster and encourage.) There is so much to do and my life is a little unorganized at the moment. I need to merge calendars and put away some papers and settle into a new routine.

I felt stress in my body that was not normal. If there is one thing I know, it’s that stress or anxiety are invitations to the present moment. The present moment shows you what is really right in front of you. The present moment is your place for clarity.

I left my house and headed up to the place that has changed my life. Like a tired mother of a newborn who loves their baby but wants to sleep, I went to the studio tenderly, like how that same tired mother is when changing the diaper – looking at baby’s eyes and sweet face – and remembering how delicate these days really are…

As I settled into the studio, I felt the nudge to breakdown the massage table, clear the front room with the windows and lay on the floor. I did. I opened the windows. I laid out a mat. I lit a candle. And right there, a domino of my life shifted and I felt the room become something new. It’s a place for prayer. An intimate place holding. A floor for conversation.

About an hour later, Jules arrived to the studio before her chanting night was to begin and we sat on the floor in this grounding room and had a conversation about our ancestors, the power of prayer and the depth of our practices came through.

Any competition in the yoga world is rooted in money, in fear, in left brain analytics to make ends meet. And though a successful small business needs numbers to matter, when I settled into the energy of the present moment I remembered the seeds of OM: my belief that self care is spiritual, that partnering with the breath is essential, that your body is the first gift given in this life and that community is wellness.

I feel good today, better than ever. Remembering that this yoga studio is not meant to be what you know, but a place for you to be known. To give generously and receive thoughtfully. For your gifts to have a place to thrive, connect and grow. And for all of us to experience when things come full circle.

And with all that being said… I have a spring calendar of events to figure out. If you’re in Saint Louis, find me on the socials or come by the new studio and say hi! http://www.omoldorchard.com