Recently, I have found myself wishing daily that things around me would just be quiet and stand still long enough for me to catch my breath, then simply be able to catch up. It seems that life is in a perpetually chaotic state of activity, and I am striving for some magic moment, where I catch it, and hold steady.


I have begun to realize in my meditation practice that it isn't about having life stand still, but rather about allowing myself to stand still. Is it possible to stand still without turning to the cliché of our modern life – technology devices, everyday stimulants/soothers, the involvement of others? All of these things are relevant releases to keep us somewhat sane, and provide calm by creating a synthetic blanket of security. I began to wonder what it looks like when we create an individual stillness.


On the days when I am stressed, hectic, harried and just not very zen, I have begun an experiment in the art of standing still, and it is shaping up to look something like the following:


I stop, sit down, lift my spine, drop my shoulders and breathe in deeply. I picture myself in the midst of a large Desert Willow tree ripe with blossoms. The branches encapsulate me, and bees are buzzing everywhere. I continue to sit, breathing in and out and lift my spine just a little more. Initially, the stillness is a result of my fear of the bees, but then I realize that they don't care about me, they are simply doing the things they do, pollinating the flowers and buzzing around. As I move my spine up further, I realize the pressures and chaos of the day are the same as the bees – they are there because that is the structure of daily life. It isn't really about me, it is about finding the absolute resolve of what I am capable of accomplishing and making that the result of the day. The pressures of the day, as the bees in the Desert Willow become nothing more than passing forays of motion, energy and light that propel me forward.


This practice is my own loose interpretation of sitting zazen from the Zen Buddhist tradition. By design the calmness that comes to me through this practice allows me to see that the perception of stillness is within my control. When I stand still, I am choosing to become present in the situation and each individual moment.


This summer and this year in general, has been a particularly trying time for many of us, filled with change and transition from many things – the economy, illness, difficult relationships and overall lifecycle events. The practice of being present and awake during each of these transitional moments allows us to be cognizant of what we can actually manage, what our limitations are, and how we can reach out for help and build the difference in our life and our community. I hope this encourages you to think about the art of standing still and create your own vision of refuge in the eye of daily chaos. Standing still allows us to create our own tranquility, nurture our spirit and mind and understand that the whirling dervish of the day is nothing more than dust particles in motion.





1 Response...

Anonymous says:
June 14, 2012 at 11:10 PM
the phrenetic ntarue of our inner life alone is staggering not to mention the complexities and fears of the apparent out there reality surrounding and affecting us .our life . ( our hologram). I agree neither of these states is good or bad, but just 2 different ways in which we experience the world. When i began spontaneously throwing paint at this canvas it was in joyful dancing defiance of my tendency to controlled perfection and fine tuned realism. My idealistic approach to my spiritual path, as reflected in my art's visions.I let go into the unknown surrendered i did that deep within, and observe as my art now reflects this shift. Never a dull moment.Just to throw paint to the wind ( letting go of control ) .and allow what the universe would do with it. And lo! it delivers a magical portal after a great lil party!!!The universe blesses us with many Gifts, sometimes in ways seemingly opposite to how we might judge as a gift! .getting past that judgement is where we find the treasure therein .or such is my experience always being tested.Thank you again, Scott .
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