“You might say, 'What a
dreadful day', without realizing that the cold, the wind, and the rain or
whatever condition you react to are not dreadful. They are as they are. What is
dreadful is your reaction, your inner resistance to it, and the emotion that is
created by that resistance.”
Eckhart Tolle
I really don’t want to work
today. I’m a little tired and I
could use a quick nap, but I don’t know what today will bring and I want to do
some writing while I have a few extra minutes. Eventually those few extra minutes add up to hours and days
over the weeks, months and years.
I’ve also found that those extra minutes are best used sooner rather
than later, because I don’t always get them later.
In the past, if I
had two hours to write, I would often take the first half hour and do something
that wasn’t productive. I would
think it was okay because I still had an hour-and-a-half left. Then, to my chagrin, something
unexpected would occur, such as a phone call from a child who needed to picked
up. Then my schedule would be shot
and I would get no writing done.
On the other hand, if I started writing immediately, I found that the
interruptions often didn’t come.
If they did, I was emotionally prepared to deal with them and wouldn’t
feel resentful or frustrated.
Every moment is a
gift but I have wasted so many of them, as if I were throwing away diamonds in
the trash. There are several ways
I can take advantage of these gifts:
·
Do my work.
·
Be grateful.
·
Be present.
·
Tell someone I love them.
·
Do a kindness for someone.
·
Breathe slowly.
Well, now it’s several hours later
and I’ve had a pretty nice day. A
couple of points were stressful, but overall, it’s been a good day. I’m tired and I’m falling asleep. This is why I’m glad that I started
this blog earlier today. I’m 1/3
of the way done. Had I taken those
15 minutes and slept, I would have to start from the beginning. But a few minutes, used strategically,
have saved me a lot of work.
So I rested for a
while and now I’m able to work again.
Except that I still don’t want to do this. I’m cold and tired and I just want to go to sleep. That’s the story I’m telling myself
anyway. It might even be
true. The way I will know it’s
true that if I’m still tired after I’ve written my blog. Then I will know that I am genuinely
tired. There’s something about
doing my work that elicits incredible resistance and it starts from
within. This really is the hardest
part of this commitment:
·
Doing it when I don’t want to do it,
·
Writing when there’s little encouragement,
·
Writing
when there’s no payoff,
·
Writing when I feel cold, tired and lonely,
·
Writing when the road seems long and endless.
Tonight I started
reading a book, The Promise of Energy Psychology, by Feinstein, Eden and Craig.
It promises a method that might heal me of my lifelong struggle with
ADHD and with fear. After I got
past the exciting introductory chapters, I began reading the part that
described the work involved and that’s when I got tired. I thought it would be effortless, even
though the authors didn’t promise that (though they did say that this healing
method is much quicker and easier than traditional Western approaches).
That’s when my
fatigue hit me. It is, as I
said, entirely possible that I am genuinely tired. But it’s just as likely that fatigue comes upon me just as
I’m approaching a possible method of growth and healing and just as I’m trying
to keep my commitment to write every day.
I rarely want to do the things I should or need to do.
Yesterday, I read Turning
Pro, by Steven Pressfield. He lists over 25 qualities that
characterize the professional.
Here are some that are good reminders for me now:
·
The professional shows up every day,
·
The professional is committed over the long haul,
·
For the professional, the stakes are high and for real,
·
The professional acts in the face of fear,
·
The professional endures adversity.
·
The professional defers gratification,
·
The professional does not wait for inspiration,
I may write about
each of these in the next few blogs (or I may do something entirely
different). I like these
because they all apply to me – sometimes.
I’m not always consistent.
Sometimes I give up. I get
distracted easily.
But I’m here
now. I’m doing what I’m supposed
to be doing. My fatigue is leaving
me because I know what I should be writing. That may have been another source of fatigue; I may have not
known what to say. I don’t know
why I bother listening to that voice.
After more than 230 blogs, it seems that I would remember that I have never failed to write something different every time. Never. So even though this is hard, I keep writing.
I found a quote by
Mohammed Ali:
I hated every
minute of training. But I said,
“Don’t quit. Suffer now and live
the rest of your life as a champion.”
Here’s the
thing: I don’t hate every minute
of writing. Actually, I love
it…most of the time. There are
times that I suffer though. I
suffer when
·
I know that I could be reading a comic book, watching a
movie or doing anything else but work,
·
I don’t know what to write, but I keep writing anyway,
·
I’d rather sleep and perhaps I even should be sleeping,
·
I look at my statistics and see how few people are
reading this right now.
Granted, nothing
on that list is devastating, but they are still struggles. The ultimate answer though is that none
of that matter. I just keep
writing anyway. I’m in this for the
long haul and I act in the face of fear.
I Get Started and I Keep Going. Like everyone else on this planet, I have a Purpose. And I cannot allow anything, especially
not my inner resistance, deter me from my Purpose.
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