Three years later, on October 21, 2014, while sugaring my coffee at Starbucks, I heard a voice, “Hey, I think you taught me yoga at jail a few years ago.” I turned and was so pleased to see Logan. Imploring him to come to Richmond City Yoga, I got his commitment to come the next day. The following morning when I arrived, he was there waiting. That boy from jail is now a promising young man. He wants to acquire the education and credentials to become a mental health therapist; hopefully, he will get help with this ambition, because the occupation would suit him well. Logan is dedicated to working hard and doing the right things. He’s funny, intelligent, attentive, and humble. And his disciplined daily yoga practice is bringing him physical strength, mental resolve, and deserved confidence.
You need — really have to — to go the above link and read all of Logan’s story, including this part:
My wish is that anyone who reads this, who is so inclined and who has the means, will please contact me so that we can join forces to help further this young man’s dream.
Many thanks to RCY student Stacey Scott for paying Logan’s second and third month’s dues. Thanks to the anonymous donor and theCommunity Foundation for supporting my work at the jail. Thank you,Eddie Stern, for being the fiscal agent for the grant, and for being a continuous source of inspiration and education. Thank you, David Swenson, for your generous donations of books and supplies to help inmates and indigent ex-offenders.
It is incredibly fun to complain about one’s yoga practice, to write about how or why you’re giving it up, to joy in the triumphs and to curse the challenges. But it always is critical to remember how lucky you are you can complain in such a way — a real first world problem, no?
Read through Logan’s story and think about contacting Robbie, if you’re so moved. You can reach him via the contact link on his blog.
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