As I breathe in I sense the anxiety beginning.
As I breathe out I embrace it.
I am writing this way and not that, which makes me feel
regret and disappointment. I embrace the regret and the disappointment and turn
myself to writing this way now.
I sometimes wonder if they understand the unique plight of
poverty. I think in the end it’s irrelevant but it means more hurdles to pass
and less margin for error. I can see that I must focus all my energies on deep
awareness as any other energy is wasted. One of the profound thoughts he left
me with is the simple idea of being present in the moment. Fear and anxiety he
said, are anticipations of possible futures which may or may not happen. The
pain and anger I carry are remnants of the past. My task is to be in the
present. To prepare my body and mind to be fully engaged in the now and then to
simply do it. I told him last night after he offered to share his home with me
and filled me with love and acceptance; after he spoke of family and told me he
was proud of me for what I had accomplished…after he said these things and told
me I had everything one needed to be a powerful conductor, a musical mind,
intelligence and an ability to conduct, after all that I told him that I was
always struck by his ability to say to me and people I’ve seen him speak with,
precisely what we are prepared to understand and to hear at any given moment.
Before this trip I considered that quality to be some mystical talent possessed
by a higher being. I think now that perhaps it is the result of a good deal of
practice at being present in the moment. He is communicating so precisely with
us because he is practicing deep awareness.
The thought that wants to surface now is an immense
expression of gratitude. I am shy actually and I think I make him uncomfortable
when I say it but I know he has saved my life. I find myself wanting to speak
the words “how many times can a person be saved”. I love that man so very much.
I need to listen to myself more. I think that is an
important step to take at this time. The suppression of my inner voice feels to
be the cause of many of my problems. I must embrace these feelings and not run
any longer.
As I breathe in, I sense the beginning of pain.
As I breathe out, I embrace the pain.
Thank You
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