My journey in the water
The mystical power of the water, and the deep love and respect I have for the sea drew me in my mid-20th to the study of marine biology. I thought then that I would explore the oceans, dive into great depths and continue to roam the world. I thought that if I keep the inner flame to myself and wrap it with beautiful naturescapes it would suffice. And for a while, it did. I was researching corals around the globe, was amazed at the beauty and authenticity of nature and was thrilled with the freedom I was given. But over time, something inside me started to break. Even at sixty meters below sea level, it was impossible to escape that inner gravity. I knew my heart wanted to return home to the deepest wisdom within. To the simplest form of love. I practiced yoga, meditation, free-diving, and learned spiritual teachings of many kinds. I combined all these to distill my journey within but was still afraid to share my innermost being. And then one day I got to the pool, to get a WATSU session. There were no corals and dolphins, no colorful ceremonies or foreign languages, no waves, no storms and no poetic words. There was only a deep silence. A vast void of therapeutic magic. The warmth of the water and the attentive support of the therapist brought me to complete devotion. I felt as if I've come home. I knew I must share this wonder with others. Today, I am a WATSU practitioner myself and am honored to deliver this experience to anyone whose heart desires it.
