I’d like to share two experiences that are similar in details but different in mental structure, so I experienced them quite differently.
Last Sunday, I was scheduled to meet a friend to play tennis. I had some photocopying to do at Staples, so we agreed to meet there. I finished early and found myself waiting. It was a beautiful day. And although I had lots of stuff on my list at home that I could be doing, all of it was at home. There in front of the Staples I had an opportunity to just be. And I loved it.
In my mind, because I couldn’t do any of the things on my list, I had permission to simply be present. To enjoy the people around me, to enjoy the beautiful weather, to enjoy the present moment.
Contrast that with my walk to the library yesterday. I sat in the beautiful courtyard in front of the library. It was another sunny day. Leaves fluttered down all around me. Yet my mind was racing. I was there by choice, and at any time I could stand up and walk home and get back to all of the things that needed doing. And I could not find a way to give myself permission to be present.
Well, that’s not true. I was able to achieve a presence in the chaos of my mind. “Okay, so this is what my mind is doing right now.” And there was a subtle peace that came. But still the tension to move forward, to get back home, to do, do, do.
This is something I will continue to explore. The freedom of waiting and how to cultivate that by choice.
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