I was sitting here this morning with my eyes closed, praying for something of value to write about. In the silence of my sacred space, I was suddenly in tune with the sound of trickling water running through the pipes of our water heater. Keeping my eyes closed, it took me back to a place in the California mountains where we went as a family. It was not only a happy place for me but a place that awakened my sense to a level so high that I felt connected to everything around me. There are times like today when a simple sound like my trickling water pipes has a way of triggering a memory that is ready to offer me a deeper view into my life.
As I reflect on my past happy place, I want to lift my arms and breathe in the clean, fresh mountain air. Then drop them slowly downward as I push my breath outward, blowing away all the stuff that no longer serves my better good. Breathing in and out slowly, deeply until my energy is renewed. I hear the melting snow dripping down the sides of the mountains into the trickling stream I played in as a child. I always wanted to follow the path of its direction, but my feet would get too cold to go very far. There was much to learn in the stillness of the flow. I watch myself from a place of distance in time, sitting by the edge of the water. My childlike curiosity was mesmerized by the sound of the water as it trickled across the smooth stony flow of its path. The water was crystal clear and clean enough for me to sip from the cup of my hand. It was as refreshing as the air was to breathe in. When I step into the stream, I interrupt its flow and dirty its clarity, but I can’t stop where it needs to go. It finds its way around me, and as I continue to stand still, the clarity of the stream comes back into view. I become a part of the flow of life in my place of stillness. And realize the value of our senses is best found in the stillness of the experience.
Reflection: Today, I spent my day in the quiet stillness of those mountains learning many things about how to practice what my senses have yet to teach me. Mainly how to get out of the way and listen.