Eckhart Tolle, who is listed by the Watkins Review as the most spiritually influential person in the world talks about "naturally arising moments of pure pleasure." Using that idea as our prompt, my Sunday morning writing friend and I recollected what my daughter and I like to call 'happy moments,' those times that come upon you and lift you from the mundane world of thought to the astonishing world of no thought. Here's my take.
I sit and watch the finches at the feeder thinking first
that I am glad I thought to replenish
the seed, then noticing the sheer beauty of the birds themselves, the soft blush
of red on their breasts, the way their feathers make black and brown patterns
on their backs, the small perfectness of them, and as I watch, the noticing
falls away and I am left with something so much larger that a wee feathered
finch, a recognition of what Eckhart Tolle calls “naturally arising moments of
pure pleasure.”
The sun backlights the yellow leaves on a maple. I can get
lost in that light, let it shower down over my shoulders, fill my eyes,
wash me with color until I am the yellow leaf and the sunbeam and the very
air I breathe.
I can nestle my hands deep in the fur of a dog, gaze
into its eyes until I fall in, lose all my senses except how my fingers
feel, and my palms, until I am the dog and the hands and the otherness and
sameness at once.
If I lie on your back in a meadow and stare at the sky I
can fly, rising up from myself and floating down to myself simultaneously.
I become sky and earth until the sheer weighted weightlessness feels like
home.
Naturally arising moments of pure pleasure can be sought, but
I like them best when they descend without warning, when my hands are covered in hot sudsy dishwater and my mind has wandered away from itself into a
place where soap bubbles are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen or when
I’m holding a sleeping child and the weight makes my arms tremble but my mind
stills itself like the sleeping babe and we breathe in tandem, sharing waking
and sleeping dreams.
7 comments:
i will be seeking those moments today...yesterday was a pretty heavy day for me...and it feels so good as well to be out of grad school right now...to feel the freedom to live again in this kind of awareness...
It's those little moments that are so incredibly huge. If we're lucky enough to recognize them at the time. So many people do not.
There was a beauty of a rainbow here, yesterday.. I'd never seen a more perfect, vibrant one. My two sons were here to share it with me... another rare occasion. I'm good to sail on those “naturally arising moments of pure pleasure" for a long time.
Those little moments I find when alone and enjoy them well
Do you notice that most of these moments happen every so slowly over time and not when we are excited or rushing about? That is when we notice the pure pleasure of life.
This was pure poetry...reminds me i should take Mr. tolle down from the shelf and dip in.
Brian, are you out out of grad school or just taking a break?
Hilary - sharing those moments make them even more golden, yes?
OOTP - as we should!
Tabor - indeed. When I'm in a receptive mood, they shower down.
Molly - Tolle can elect such profundity!
I think it's when we let our minds slow down that we become more aware. Beautiful post!
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