Closing the Gap Between Thoughts and Life

Joined BuildingsThere is often a gap between thoughts and actions, between ideas and the plot of living. Life is a river. If you sit there thinking about it, pondering it, worrying about it all the time, then you are on the bank watching life go by.

I’m not talking about thinking before making a decision. Big decisions need to be considered seriously and deeply before committing to a change. I’m referring here to doubt, self-questioning, just conforming, staying neutral. To live fully you cannot stay neutral. In Yoga thinking, the gap signals dis-union from your true self, in Buddhism, dis-connection from the present.

It’s so easy to get cozy sitting there, quietly, just watching as your life passes. You feel pretty safe. But you do only what you have to, what others require, and what you are used to, the same ol’ same ol’. Politeness and protocol give the feeling of genuine living. But underneath, you wonder if there’s more.

I think many people lead double lives. They go through the day with a smile, never sharing their inner drama, perhaps completely unaware of it. They might even be disconnected to what they’re feeling. I have a friend who will have a conversation with someone, and will later tell me how insulted or hurt she was by what they said. When I ask why she didn’t mention it at the time, she replies, “I didn’t know how I felt at the time”.

Last night at dinner with some friends, Rob came a little late, so the rest of us had started eating. We had also opened a bottle of wine he had given me to share for the dinner. After taking a few bites of the pesto pasta I had made, he remarked how it tasted bitter, but it wasn’t caused by his pesto. (I mixed his pesto with mine in the pasta)

I was insulted, but didn’t show it. Normally I would just swallow it and suffer. A few moments later, I decided to let it out. I told him how obnoxious it was to criticize so rudely and blatantly. We argued a bit, and then he revealed how upset he was that we had opened his wine without waiting for him. Then I understood. We were both disconnected from our real feelings. My outburst had brought to the surface Rob’s real motivation for the petty judgment. Politeness is often foiled by the truth behind the mask. Breaking that pattern may have brought us closer. I know I feel more real with him now.

With earnest attention and lots of practice, we can close the gap between emotions and life, between thought and action. We can bring our intentions to the surface, tie our actions to our hearts and live wholly in the present. Don’t think you can just click a switch. There’s no instant plug-in for this.

Today, as I walked along my daily route, I passed a slim man raking some leaves. He was huffing and puffing. He looked out of shape. I smiled and said, “That’s good exercise, isn’t it?” and he replied with a smile, “Yes, it certainly is”. The house where he raked had recently been sold. He was probably the new owner. Since it’s less than a block form my house, he’s my neighbor.

As soon as I passed I realized I could have introduced myself and welcomed him to the neighborhood. Granted, I was friendly enough already, but in a very generic way, no identity, no real connection. In the back of my mind I had a little movie running as I walked away, a picture of my father, open and very friendly, welcoming him with a meaningful conversation, a personal connection.

Why did I play my standard movie instead of running that “improved” version? No particular reason, just habit, my usual. Next time, I’ll keep the alternate clip right at the tip of my actions and mind. I’ll live right into it, fall into it, like flopping into a pile of freshly raked leaves.

Try it. Just fall into a smile, fall into the truth, blare out what your heart feels. Stop sweating the thinking. Skip the analysis of every action. “Just Do It”, as Nike’s genius ad campaign suggests. People will look at you like you’ve lost your mind, but that’s because they’re content just sitting on the bank, watching life pass them by.

The Edge

Sheer Cliff
Standing at the edge of the cliff
We notice there are two possibilities.
One, we can remain, safe, where we are.
Or we can jump into an unknown future.

On one hand,
we are freed by the possibility of not jumping.
But imagining the flight without experiencing it
is a also a kind of suicide.

Seeing both sides of the view is not one or the other,
but a third angle, floating beyond hesitation and demise.
This is the philosopher’s island of peace.

Yet paralysis and demise are ultimately choices.
Most of us are not philosophers.
We yearn to fly.
Flight implores choice.
Our wings need to be developed as we grow.

Decisiveness resides deep in the body.

Torn Scraps

Torn strips of silk flutter
in a light breeze, ’cause
someone left the freezer open
while scrounging late at night
for ice cream, shuffling the Samba
in a sprouted pink Teri-Cloth robe.
Cha cha cha, the lone curled figure
danced to scraps of dreams,
skin peels, Ephedra tonics, red satin
chiffon dresses, with a black lace slip
underneath, just in case.
The papers promised fame,
tuxedoed men lined the stage,
careful not to give names. But
floodlights fizzled, headlines
blurred with spilled champagne,
scratched records became static.
Muffled jazz could almost be heard
as the cold, dry air sifted
past the smiling face glowing
in the spotlight
while ice crackled
impatiently in the background.

Seeing Problems in Terms of Solutions

Five Point Turn

John Lennon once said, “There are no problems. Only solutions.” I repeated this to a friend and she looked at me like it didn’t make sense.

Of course there are problems. But Lennon implied we should approach problems in terms of what we can do about them. It’s a practical approach. If you can’t do anything about it, there’s not much sense in worrying.

When a problem arises which you can do something about, instead of lamenting it, dreading it, hating it, or worrying about it, ask yourself, “What can I do to change or correct it?”. It’s much simpler, and takes less energy.

Let’s say you get a late notice for a bill which you just forgot to pay. OK, you messed up. It’s a bummer. Yes, you’ll lose some money on the late fee. Now, what’s the solution? First, pay it. Second, make sure you don’t do it again. And don’t beat yourself up about it. It’s unproductive and, more importantly, it ruins the quality of your life right now. If you are in a funk for having messed up, that’s laying problems on problems. Then you’re in a funk all the time. Believe me, I’ve been there.

Then there’s those of us who live to avoid messing up. My sister monitors every detail, every penny of her financial life, and she stresses majorly when the slightest thing goes wrong. It becomes the topic of the day. Forget noticing beautiful weather or smelling the roses. Nope, that problem is going to ruin the day, gosh darn it!

Just a few days ago, Will of ThinkBuddha posted a quote by Wittgenstein from his Tractatus which sounded similar to Lennon’s. “The solution of the problem of life is seen in the vanishing of the problem.”

So, give yourself a “problem labotomy” and just do solutions!

The Healing Pool of Light

Rainbow
Help us to be ever faithful gardeners of the spirit, who know that without darkness nothing comes to birth, and without light nothing flowers.
May Sarton

Let the space between your thoughts expand. Notice the calm, open silence behind the words and emotions in your mind. Let those cloudy thoughts clear, leaving only open space. Breathe into that space. With each breath, take in the space around your body. It is part of you. You are part of it. Flow into it.

Prism colors of broken light roam the stillness of a quiet pool, a murmuring rainbow of forgiveness and compassion. Purple cradles your tears and opens your compassionate heart. Blue gives you confidence. Red fires your passions. Orange tickles joy. Green calms you. Yellow offers forgiveness. Drop your thoughts and fears into the pool and watch them disappear into its cool darkness.

Soft willow branches wait patiently in their free falling fountain as you let fears flow from you. You let your limbs go limp and droop down to rest in the soft, mossy grass surrounding the pool. You flow into you.

Now jump into the pool and splash everyone around you!