Life is short! Heard this for all
my years but often pondered on the depth of that meaning aimlessly! One day we
wake up to the truth that time is really the most irreplaceably fabulous gift granted
to us.
I remember during childhood years
countdowns to long awaited occasions inevitably felt like a lifetime; some days
couldn’t pass fast enough while others flew by in the blink of an eye. In fact
looking back now so much of the past is a blur to me yet so much more has
remained almost tangibly vivid and timeless too. I can sometimes stop and watch
my past years flashing before me like a silent movie and I’m left feeling
nostalgic, overwhelmed and even sometimes detached from it…like a distant phantom
spectator.
It’s only recently that the
actual concepts of time and mortality are sinking in properly and deeply into
my psyche….perhaps it’s a build up from losing loved ones, to compiled experiences
of vulnerability, to becoming more aware of an increased sense of
responsibility towards loved ones or even just from getting older I guess…but regardless
there is this increasing sense of clarity on the subject. I’m left grappling
over finding that delicate balance in accepting and letting go of what has run
out of its course.…versus both treasuring and discovering new ways to best
honor our precious finite moments here and now.
Yesterday I decided to try out a
new exercise…to free myself from me! I shut down my brain’s dialogues…to let go
of who I choose to be and I allowed myself to just be…and gravitate towards
anything or anyone without judgement (of self or others) or even to not allow in fear
on any level….watching and wondering where that would lead and who would I be
if I lived without expectations from myself or others…? I followed my day with
my heart….not holding back. Yes-it turned out to be a good and insightful day!
It brought me to the conclusion
that it’s necessary to have boundaries and a clear understanding of what I want
and don’t want….but just as critical to keep re-evaluating my belief systems
over the years.…..to update my take on things..to understand what truly matters in the end. It’s important over the years I guess to rewrite and
update your definition of all things including yourself without the baggage of
yesterday's knowledge.
I once heard a great man say that we need to place ourselves in danger sometimes to discover the real magic
within (I believe I got that message from one of my heroes’ Conrad Anker’s talk
given that I understood the message correctly of course…? ;-) Lol!)….I guess sometimes
this could mean skydiving out of a plane, or climbing a mountain, or whatever else….just finding
new ways of pushing ourselves past all our comfort zones….and then again
perhaps sometimes it could mean nothing more than to truly free ourselves from all
inner fears and judgements, to follow our heart somewhere without questioning it….and
then perhaps just maybe….with some luck…it could show us things truly grand
and beautiful along the way.