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Writer & Contemplative Practice Guide holding space for people cultivating a foundation of a stable mind, embodied compassion and wisdom. CYT 500

Day of Rest

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For far too long we have been seduced into walking a path that did not lead us to ourselves. For far too long we have said yes when we wanted to say no. And for far too long we have said no when we desperately wanted to say yes. . . .

When we don’t listen to our intuition, we abandon our souls. And we abandon our souls because we are afraid if we don’t, others will abandon us.

~Terry Tempest Williams, When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on Voice

This quote is haunting me. I’ve been feeling this underlying discontent, disquiet. I’ve been sick and there’s always a period of adjustment going from a stressful work situation to suddenly being on vacation, but this has felt like something more. I feel stuck in old patterns of behavior, have no energy, am depressed.

In the Daily Dharma Gathering talk I listened to this morning, Adreanna Limbach talked about the three types of laziness. What she was referring to was laziness from a Buddhist perspective, which she described as “saying no to our best wishes” or “misdirected will.”

The three types of laziness are, as Adreanna described them, having a lack of vision, speedy business, and disheartenment. We forget our intention, why we’ve said “yes” to something in the first place, lose our sense of purpose, and this can make us feel stuck, apathetic. Or, in a culture which sees productivity as a virtue, we fill up our time doing things that aren’t in line with our vision, our intention, our mission, and we treat busyness as a badge of honor. And finally, we might feel unworthy or disappointed in our efforts and lose patience, maybe even give up.

I was giving myself a hard time the other day for being so lazy on my vacation. I wasn’t getting enough done, was spending too much time resting. Then I really looked at the calendar, and realized it had only been two weeks, and I’d worked through part of that and been sick the rest. It got me to thinking about my distorted view, which I’ve been paying close attention to, noticing.

Like the other day, when I realized how much time I spend thinking about all the things I want to accomplish. I wrote down the to-do list I carry in my head all the time and it filled two pages, everything from becoming a Shambhala Meditation Instructor to clipping my toenails. The problem isn’t so much that the list exists, but that I’m continually checking it against what I’m actually doing, consulting it, contemplating it, seeing how I measure up. It never leaves my conscious mind and because of that I can never really relax, never really be here, never truly be free.

I see this working in so many moments of my life. When I meditate, I sit for 20-30 minutes and sometimes I’m only really meditating for 3-5 minutes because my mind is so speedy, so busy. And this morning, I was longing for a little more rest and some time alone, but when Eric said he was taking the dogs hiking, my first thought wasn’t those things but rather “I should start running again, go this morning and then go to yoga, but first I could do a few loads of laundry, go in early and chant the Guru Gita, go to the meditation sit at the Fort Collins Shambhala Center after yoga, go get groceries on the way home, balance the checkbook and write a blog post.” I did do a few loads of laundry and go to yoga, and while we were meditating and my teacher was giving some really great instruction about letting go and being present, I was totally distracted thinking about the ways the studio could make better use of their Facebook page.

Listening to Adreanna’s talk on laziness makes it clear I’m suffering from the full set, all three. Misdirected will, not saying yes to my best interests, avoiding the things I really want in favor of shoulds, still trying to work that old formula of doing what others want, pleasing them in the hopes that I’ve then earned the right to what I want, but that never really works and I know it.

And then I see this quote again, and I see myself. The seduction of a path that isn’t mine, the saying yes when I wanted to say no, not listening to my intuition, and abandoning myself. I’ve been lazy, but not in the way I thought (not getting shit done) but rather I lost sight of my intention, got busy with other things, and then let my disappointment and impatience make me want to give up. Luckily, there are antidotes to my behavior, my situation. I can reconnect with my intention. I can prioritize what really matters, give it my attention and time, and say no to everything else. I can show up and practice with joyful effort, having faith that the seeds I plant will come to fruition. I won’t give up. I hope you won’t either, kind and gentle reader.

But for now, I rest.

Gratitude Friday

strawberryseason1. Strawberry season. Which means pie season has officially begun.

2. Being on vacation. I’ve been spending my days walking the dogs, doing yoga, meditating, writing, reading, cooking, eating, taking naps, watching tv, and sitting in the backyard — it’s been so nice, so necessary.

branmuffins3. America’s Test Kitchen recipes. They never fail me. Last week, I was craving bran muffins so I bought some at Whole Foods and as seems to happen so often they were a total disappointment. I knew I could make better ones. I looked in our America’s Test Kitchen cookbook and they had a recipe for the most delicious muffins, in part because they were full fat, not this low or no fat nonsense.

4. Garden and flower season. We are getting a few strawberries already, my peonies are about to open, and all the rest of our vegetable plants are in — except for rhubarb, which I’d like to try this year.

letmehelpyou5. Hitting the sweet spot with the dogs. I’ve mentioned it before, but this is the moment when they aren’t puppies anymore (so not so much work) and they aren’t yet old (and with that possibly sick or dying). I didn’t appreciate the preciousness of this moment with my first two dogs, or even with Dexter and Sam, because I just didn’t realize how quickly it would pass. This time I know how lucky I am.

sleepydogs happysam02 happyringoBonus joy: doing nothing, doing whatever I want, sitting in the backyard with the dogs, basil on homemade pizza for lunch, strawberries from our own garden, u-pick strawberries from Garden Sweet Farm to supplement our tiny harvest, pie (!!!), two cars so well maintained that our mechanic always tells us if we ever want to get rid of them he’d buy them even though they don’t have the lowest of miles and one is 13 years old and the other 17, getting offered regular yoga classes to teach over the summer but being able to say no, doing what feels right to me even if other people don’t understand, good tv, good movies, listening to podcasts while soaking in the tub, baking, cooking, eating, laughing, long naps, good books to read, my Kindle, not checking my work email.