Creating Space
It's been an interesting summer to
say the least for all kinds of reasons. I've been feeling pretty good lately. Like I'm
resolving issues. Like I'm growing and evolving and vibrating at a
higher frequency. Like I'm all smart and enlightened and stuff.
That feeling of enlightenment has led me to examine some of my
behaviors in some situations and that has led to me feeling not all
that enlightened anymore. Sigh.
So there's more to learn and that's
okay. Becuase when you're out of things to learn, you're dead. It's
a lifelong process. I'm okay with that. My husband said that
sometimes humility comes and bitch slaps you in the face. It's weird
that he said it in that way, because I've never heard the words
“bitch slap” come out of his mouth before but whatever. He
wasn't even talking about me, it just happened to resonate with me.
It's a good sentiment.
Now, I have all this clamor in my
head. I feel like there are some lessons I need to be learning
although at this point, I can't tell you what those lessons might be.
I just feel like I need to clear some space. There are a lot of
ways to create this kind of space. You can meditate, pray, come to
your yoga mat, spend time in nature and I do all of these things.
But I feel like I need something
else. And it occurred to me randomly today that the way that I can
clear space to chill my brain out and to learn whatever it is I'm
supposed to learn, is by actually clearing space.
Yup. Physically cleaning, clearing
and purging. Of course I've been trying to tackle these issues
forever. Yet if I use clearing space as a means to an end (clearing
space to actually create some space), I wonder if I'll have more
success. I'm just to a point where I feel like I need less. Having
less physical stuff in my physical space is going to let me figure
out whatever it is I need to. Don't ask me how I know this. It's
just my intuition. I trust my intuition. And the more I trust it,
the better it gets.
My standard line of resistance to
cleaning and clearing is “Who cares how things look, anyway?” or
“I'm just not very good at this stuff.” But what if those aren't
precisely the truth? What if my resistance is really about those
lessons I need to learn, whatever thay may be? This is a yoga thing
and a wisdom thing in general. Where is your resistance? Really
examine it. Lean into it. Learn from it. It's kinda' terrifying
actually. It's WAY easier to just go into avoidance mode. Will
knowing that make it easier? Who knows?
I only know that I'm going to try
to come at the problem of my physically messy life from a totally
different angle. Altering my physical mess isn't even the primary goal here and that's totally different for me. Stay tuned. I'll let you know how it goes. (And
if you regularly read my blog because it amuses you or you find some
truth in it or whatever, feel free to hold me accountable.)
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