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Gifts Of The Moment
by El Collie
The
spiritual journey is full of unexpected and wondrous inner shifts. I recently
realized that a change has gradually occurred in my outlook. I am appreciating
the moment-by-moment experiences in my life in a happier way than I have since
childhood. Now, both ordinary and uncommon pleasures and blessings evoke a long
absent joy. This is somewhat due to my increasing sensitivity and awareness, but
what is revolutionary for me is a blossoming sense of sufficiency and
contentment. My old patterns are dissolving, allowing me to receive each
instant's gift as enough in itself. Before, I would get caught in negating
habits of subtle clutching -- the feeling of "I want this to last" -- or fear --
the distressing tug of "This won't last" -- or greed -- an undermining "This is
nice, but I want something else, something more".
Feel It Right Now!
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I never before fully understood
the point of living in the now. I couldn't see how this could make my life any
better. What I didn't realize is that while being present to my moment-by-moment
reality does not alter my circumstances, it does enrich my response to life.
With my focus on what I am experiencing now, so many fleeting incidents I used
to barely notice have become an ongoing source of savored treasure.
Learning to love whatever
beauty we perceive,
in whatever guise it appears,
no matter how seemingly insignificant,
is the secret of living in the now.
A crucial turning point, I
think, is that I have stopped lamenting the inevitability of change. Loss has
played a strong role in my life, beginning with a rootless childhood in which my
family moved from house to house, city to city every year or so. For me, this
was an early awakening to the transience of this world. I quickly discovered
that no matter how much I cherished them, people and places and things could
(and many times did) disappear forever. But even without such a history of
severance, eventually we realize that life's joys are passing. Many of us learn
to defend ourselves from the pain of these continual "little deaths" by
withholding our enthusiasms and affections, refusing to make anything or anyone
too important.
Learning to live in the moment
recaptures the childhood joy of delighting in each thing as it comes. Children
do this easily because they are innocent of death and disappointment and loss.
When this wonderful capacity re-emerges, it is not through a regained innocence
or faith that life will meet us with abundant pleasures and rewards. Rather, it
comes with the wisdom that no matter what the future may bring (or take away),
it cannot rob us of experiencing what we have right now. The only thing that can
cheat me of this instant's sweetness is my own inattention. If I am invested in
trying to secure some imagined good or in fortifying myself against possible
misfortunes, I'm not mentally present and I miss what is here now. I eat my food
without tasting it, I hear music without listening to it, I feel my bodily
sensations in a muffled, distant way and I spend time with those I love without
reveling in the opportunity to love being with them.
Taking Notice
Every faculty and experience --
feeling, seeing, smelling, moving, resting, working, playing, contemplating,
laughing, and even struggling -- form the rhythms and textures that make my life
uniquely mine. All these engagements are life's dance through me and for me. Be
it the patter of rain on city streets or a moonlit walk by the ocean, if my
attention is elsewhere, I lose the opportunity to celebrate the dance. When I am
preoccupied by fantasies and ideals of what I want or worried about what I fear,
I become oblivious to this veritable cornucopia of gifts, and imagine my life to
be dull, deprived and empty.
I have spent more time than I
can say in just such a distracted state, and I would be mortally embarrassed to
admit it if I did not know that it is, alas, the common human predicament. Being
present is a natural state for a little child, but for an adult it is a rare
art. Learning to love whatever beauty we perceive, in whatever guise it appears,
no matter how seemingly insignificant, is the secret of living in the now.
Life is overflowing with joyful
gifts, even in the most arid places and in the most difficult and tormented
times. I learned this paradox during my long convalescence from a back injury.
Through savage months of chronic pain, I came to rejoice in the most ordinary
mercies: a warm shower, a clean bed, being able to sit up in a chair long enough
to eat a small meal. These previously overlooked blessings broke my heart with
their goodness. In the midst of my suffering, they were joyful gifts of the
moment, reminding me that life is more than misery, and that the so-called
little things are huge when one gives them loving notice.
Recommended
book:
Present Moment Wonderful Moment:
Mindfulness Verses for Daily Living
by Thich Nhat Hanh.
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info or to order this book
About
The Author
El Collie was a writer and spiritual
counselor. She died in April 2002. For more information on her writings and
collages, visit http://www.elcollie.com
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