Posts Tagged ‘stillness’

Riding The Waves: A Lesson In Overcoming Fear & Going With The Flow

Tuesday, July 28th, 2009

wavessmallAnother post I wrote while unplugged from the internet, on vacation in the Outer Banks of North Carolina.

Although I’ve lived in California and Florida for most of my life, not far from a beach, I’ve always been a little uncomfortable in the ocean.  It’s not exactly that I’m scared of the ocean.  I’m a strong swimmer, and I had the good sense never to watch Jaws, but there’s something about being buffeted by the waves, stung by the salt, and brushed upon by sea life that usually keeps me out of the ocean.  This week, though, I spent six days sea- side, and it seemed a shame to leave tomorrow without swimming in the ocean at least once.

Overcoming Fear

So I grabbed a boogie board, strapped on some flippers, and made my way to the shore.  The part I like least about swimming in the ocean is how the waves roll up on you as you’re swimming out.  You can never tell whether they’re going to crash over you or whether you’ll narrowly miss getting swept under or pushed back to shore.  Going out this time was no better.  A few waves crashed over my head, pushing me under and impeding my progress.  My friend Dan, who had been boogie boarding all week, advised that I swim out past the second wave break, which required getting beat up a bit.  But once I made it past the second break, I was rewarded with the silence and peace of a still ocean.

Swimming With Dolphins

DolphinThen, I saw a fin, no further than arms length away from me.  My body froze, and I instantly thought “Shark!”  A split second later, a dolphin leapt into the air and eliminated all fear in me.  A second fin appeared seconds later. I was swimming with dolphins. I have always loved dolphins, their playful curiosity and grinning dolphin smiles.  How can you not be happy when you see a dolphin?  The dolphins approached me, encircling me.  One brushed up against my leg, and any fear I’d had evaporated.  I sent out a thank you prayer, as gratitude washed over me as fully as the waves had.  How close I came to missing out on adding another check mark to bucket list.  (Swim with dolphins- check). I bubbled over.  Had I not overcome my hesitation, I would have missed this experience.

Smooth Sailing or Choppy Waters?

Don’t we all do that sometimes?  We let the waves keep us from experiencing potential joy.  Someone once asked me, if I had a choice, would I live a life of smooth sailing or one with choppy waters.  Did I want to live a still, calm life without many ripples, or would I rather ride the waves, with high highs and low lows.  My ex-husband said he’d choose the smooth sailing, and I was so disappointed in his answer.  Me, I chose the choppy waters.  Smooth sailing sounded boring. I chose adventure.

Now, I’m not so sure. The older I get, the less certain I am.  When you’re in the midst of one of those low lows, smooth sailing sounds awfully appealing and choppy waters seem filled with sharks. But when you’re bobbing up and down with the tides, filled with glee, while two dolphins are swimming around you, the choppy waters seem well worth the risk.

Going With The Flow

Either way, my heart was light as I said goodbye to the dolphins and began kicking on my boogie board, gliding forward and dipping up and down.  Then a wave caught me, drawing me up and crashing down in a rush of surf and sand and salt, and I giggled like a child.  Sure, the ocean still scares me a bit, but sometimes, you just gotta ride the waves.

Better To Have Loved & Lost Or to Have Never Loved At All?

It makes me think of love, which is an awful lot like the ocean.  Is it better to have loved and lost or to have never loved at all?  I say love is worth the waves, even if it means your heart will inevitably break.  What’s the alternative?  Avoiding the ride altogether?  What about you, Pinkies? What do you prefer? Smooth sailing or choppy waters?  High highs and low lows or a steady, even keel life?  Are the highs worth the lows, or would you prefer to sacrifice the highs if it meant avoiding the lows? Is love (and life) worth taking the plunge? Do tell…

Riding high,

Lissa

Doing Nothing: Lissa’s Thoughts on Meditation, Martha Beck, Jack Kornfield, and Britney Spears

Wednesday, June 3rd, 2009

namastesmallI suck at nothing. Uh, I should rephrase that. I totally suck at doing Nothing.  I’m really good at doing Something- usually multiple Somethings simultaneously.  Such as tweeting on Twitter while watching my daughter bathe and running to the kitchen to stir up a batch of veggie chili. But just being still and present and content? I’m absolutely no good at that- at all.

In fact, I just flipped open a book by Martha Beck called The Joy Ride, while I was waiting on a patient at Clear Center of Health.  The book is about ten things you can do to make your life more joyful. And the first thing on the list is Nothing.  I read two pages and shelved the book. I suck at Nothing! Why would I want to add Nothing to my endless to-do list?  I’ve tried meditating, but even during corpse pose in yoga, when you’re supposed to have spent over an hour preparing your body for meditation, my brain is racing a bazillion miles per hour.

I’ve heard Jack Kornfield, the famous meditation teacher from Spirit Rock, speak about the challenges of doing Nothing. I like his style- he’s very gentle and forgiving and seems to understand those of us who don’t do Nothing well. When he coaches you to meditate, he invites you to name the thoughts that enter your brain. Such as “remembering” or “planning.”  Trouble is, it seems I’m always either remembering or planning. Which doesn’t leave me much time to be in the present moment, which, he reminds us, is the only moment that actually exists RIGHT NOW. And I suppose that’s the point of why I might benefit from doing Nothing.

I hear you, universe. Really, I do. But I wasn’t in the mood to get yet another lecture about how I should be quiet and look for the still point in a turning world. So I slammed shut Martha Beck’s book, saw my patient, and headed off for a hike, to do Something.  I drove to Muir Woods, donned my hiking boots, and loaded my Ipod into my fanny pack. It’s not enough for me to do just one Something (hiking). I have to do Something else (listen to my Pink Playlist).  So I powered up the mountain, jamming to tunes with a skip in my step, but them BAM. My Ipod stopped playing right when it got to Britney Spears If You Seek Amy (love that song- it’s so naughty!).  I shook the damn thing, banged on it a bit, tried turning it on and off, attempted to skip forward or back, but the friggin’ Ipod was jammed. It wouldn’t play or stop playing or switch playlists. It would do Nothing.  After allowing my blood pressure to rise, exploding with a few expletives, and flushing with frustration, I finally stuffed my Ipod into my fanny pack and trudge forward, but the spring in my step disappeared.  Now I’d have to get a new Ipod. And I’d have Nothing to do for the rest of my hour and a half hike. 

I tried to make lemonade out of lemons. I would take Martha’s advice and try to do Nothing.  I’d appreciate the beauty of the redwoods that towered over me.  I’d take some deep breaths and try to clear my mind of clutter.  When thoughts interrupted the stillness within me, I’d apply Jack’s advice- naming the thoughts “planning” or “remembering” and gently bringing my attention back to my breath.  My legs were pumping up the hill, so I wasn’t exactly doing Nothing, but I’m sure I spent a whole three minutes almost meditating. I’d love to be able to report how the quiet time in my head brought me peace and the stillness opened up something previously untapped within me, but that would be a boldfaced lie.  In truth, one thought that interrupted my meditation was how this tragic Ipod experience might turn into a blog post, and I spent the rest of the walk planning and writing in my head.  So sue me. I told you I suck at Nothing!

When I finished my hike (and planned most of what you just read), I was unloading my fanny pack to put its contents into the car, when I noticed that, Lo and behold, my Ipod was jamming away back there in my fanny pack.  What did I do to fix it? NOTHING.  Somehow, left by itself in my fanny pack, it fixed itself.  I had to laugh.

Maybe that’s what Martha Beck and Jack Kornfield and Jolie, my yoga teacher, and Jo Perron, my wise teacher, and all the other gurus in my life are talking about.  Maybe sometimes all we need to do it Nothing, and suddenly, everything rights itself.  Maybe we’re so busy doing Something that we fail to just let go.  Maybe the best way to do Something is to stop Doing altogether.  But then again, I suck at that.

Tonight, I’m going to pick up that Martha Beck book and crack it open again.  Maybe there’s something to doing Nothing every day. I can’t imagine making the time for hours of daily meditation. Maybe some of you can make the time for that kind of stillness in your life- and more power to you!  But I’m lucky if I can get 5 minutes of stillness, so I’m gonna start small and trust the universe (and all the gigantic hints it has given me about this lately).  Stay tuned. I’ll let you know what happens (or should I say, what doesn’t happen).

When I asked my friends on Twitter for recommendations on how to be still, here’s what they said:

@sensuouswife  Post-orgasmic haze is very helpful for that.

@jbranigan  I make a list of little things I like to do, if I don’t have anything in mind already, I look at the list for some little fun thing.

@mikeyolo The only time I can do nothing is with video games… other than that I suck too.

@mom23greatgirls Seriously: Learn to care, but not that much. That, along with keeping as many tasks going as possible leads to nothingness.

@lesleehorner  I meditate!

@redkencolorist Yoga. it destresses like a mofo.

@DorisJeanette Refuse to move. Breathe. Relax body, bones, muscles, nerves. Yelp. I’m in charge, not my out of control thoughts.  I have an online course that teaches people how to Refuse to move.

@cbdesigns As ironic as it sounds, I have to make a conscious effort! It’s good to turn off everything – radio, tv, music.

@belladonnarose My dogs help me with that.

@sherigaynor Just did this yesterday…I chose to “BE, instead of DO” It was luscious.

@ChristaScalies I ALWAYS fall asleep. I find meditation sitting down very hard. That’s why I walk/hike.

@EmApocalyptic To slow down I traditionally get ill- not recommended. I’m trying to fix that pattern…

@imninnkeeper If i refuse to move any more i’ll weigh 400 instead of 300.

@jeankowalski Day Dream!!!!

@getonlinenow Do nothing…what is that? :)

@singlexxx  Take 1 deep breath and just close my eyes..relax my muscles and just be, lost in thought of no worries or stress..just self being.

@jessestrada Yoga; go somewhere peaceful and quiet to read or write; find some great inspirational quotes.

@susanhemann I sit on the porch and relax in my garden, I watch the birds,small animals and even two deer go by.

@bhtrezevant I like to hang out in my house and listen to James Taylor and day dream to relax.

@shekhinahshaman  Sit with your feet in sand/grass/water. Connect with earth & sky. Suspend judgment of anything (including myself) and breathe. Slow down. Find something beautiful to you and gaze at it.  You can get lost in beauty or think beautiful unrelated thoughts.

Okay, I’m off to Jolie’s yoga class at Yoga Garden, which includes a 15 minute meditation. Yikes!  15 whole minutes without an Ipod or a computer or a book or something to stop the racing thoughts! Wish me courage, Pinkies.

What about you?  Have you ever found that all your problems get solved when you simply slow down and quit fighting the current?  Tell us your stories of Something and Nothing.

Swearing to be still,

Lissa