
10 September, 2012
Do We Really Have a Choice?

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choice
04 September, 2012
Here, I am NOT
I fell asleep in the afternoon, waking when my partner knocked at the door with dinner in hand, although he has keys. My dreams were crazy and I was disoriented( no pun, intended), working hard at trying to figure where I am. I was moving to open the door but the dreams had not quite subsided. The mind said you are awake now, but my subconscious was deeply attached to the dreams. The body was still asleep on the bed. It was not like waking after my coma, which is more like a fade-in. It just felt like I needed cold water splashed on my face.
When the body settled in from the jet lag, I felt the distinct feeling that I never left when walking around. A whole lot has happened in the time I was away that helped to drop the torment I placed UPon myself. I capped “up” because it is felt as concrete mental doing that I unraveled some. When my partner quizzed me about why I looked younger this time. Even though I eat well, with green shakes in the morning, I replied, it is primarily meditation and yoga that facilitated a little bit more of letting go. This is turn, gives way to a bigger smile, and an overall relaxation in the body. Who knew a willingness to die could be so delightful? I look forward to my ten day Vipassana here so he can see the effects first hand upon returning and mind settling. We made shake and tapping our glasses together, saluting to our health.
The first day out, I was out in a store when two young men and I both approached a check out counter, and they stepped aside, to let me go ahead in line. I smiled and motioned go ahead, thinking that the kindness needs to rewarded on the spot. I am nothing. This Thai etiquette has a long history taught by parents to their children, that elders go first, in more ways than one. We have less time left.
27 August, 2012
Introduce Enthusiasm when Difficulties Arise
dedicated to Moher, who with her humorous style — laughed all the way until she passed last May |
Seen on Bentinho Massaro's T-shirt:
"I do not intend to tiptoe through life only to arrive safely at death."
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death,
difficulty,
humor,
wisdom
23 August, 2012
When Laughter is the Only Thing Reasonable
I was crazy with how the mind wants to figure it all out and pack, just before I leave home to see my partner. Separated by laws, legal definitions and a huge ocean, but not commitment and love.
I biked to yoga, and in the parking garage where I lock up, I saw a man in his car. The car was running in the garage, and the exhaust was pointed right at the attendant at his desk in less than 5 feet away. I looked at the driver and motioned to turn it off, while locking up. He chose to ignore me, so when I finished, I went to the car, and he rolled down his window, and having ear phones on and talking on the phone, he pretended not to hear me or understand. It is funny when people play dumb, even when you point at the man trying to breathe and motion to make it clear, they tend to get more defensive. Taking off his earphones finally, he called me, "Nosey!" as I became the problem. I talked with the guard when I returned and the man apologized to him, and he said thank you to me.
Here is a little laughter exercise to clear out the carbon monoxide in your brain.
Here is a little laughter exercise to clear out the carbon monoxide in your brain.
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Dr. Madan Kataria,
Fabian Cordua,
laughter
11 August, 2012
Rushing into Being
I know when I start to spin on all I need to do, and I
get less and less efficient. It is time to get back into my body. So, when
a friend agreed to go to the country for a drive I suggested the night before, I leap at it the opportunity, dropping everything for the day. I immediately felt relief
with this distraction to breathe some more space into life. I really needed to sit with myself in nature as opposed
to in my house, which will soon not be, and just see what was coming up. I know
deep down one never gets it all done, and I am kind of waiting for that big
sign that this is it and I can finally just rock
with it. We drove to an area not far from us, but one he had never been to. I
could experience his relief upon seeing beauty that he forgot was out there
when one gets so trapped in their thoughts. We drove for quite a while to an
unused park in the middle of nowhere and I just settled in for an hour of
meditation and silence, knowing that a nap would just be escapist. With birds
and a rabbit around, and a warm wind blowing to cool the psyche it was easy to
sit with myself. I laughed, because the area which I have liked for years, now
seems like it wants me here and now my mind wants to figure out how to have a
piece of it. 
Find some stability in a world and life that never has any.
Sensual pleasures do have their hook, but it is about avoiding what is
currently present in the mind. After my hour meditation I talked with my friend about
the fact that whenever I get so involved in life, spinning and being busy the
more I lean towards meditation and the wisdom that comes from it. It is not the answer, I am the answer.
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itch,
meditation,
uneasiness
02 August, 2012
Act Like How You Want to Feel
For the longest time, I used to think that positive upbeat people were the product of good parenting, extra cash, or born on the right day. What was I missing? Whatever it was, I did not have it. Looking in all the wrong places for so many years, and it was right in front of me. Just look in the mirror and smile ....taking yourself too seriously puts off a negative vibe. I thought that I had a great excuse why not, since I've had two strokes leaving me with facial weakness and numbness. Bullshit! Even smiling with a kooky, crooked smile is infectious and immediately relaxes others and they will laugh with you....and not at you. Give it up and go over to a mirror and smile, we are all soon dead and it is so hard to smile with a mouthful of dirt.
A by-product of relaxing the self, is one carries less tension in their body. Today in yoga class, I smiled at myself(not out of pride) and whenever I slipped from a pose laughed. After class finished, a woman came up to me who is constantly negative, smiling and said her new nickname for me is "rubber band man." That was a change for her, so it helps others.
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Creating Happiness,
fun,
smile
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