Do you believe in miracles?
This year, the miracles I have encountered are in the people
I have crossed paths with.
The one thing about me that hasn’t changed is that I am
still interested in learning about life. Unfortunately I am not interested in
how the political situation is in the country, about the scientific explanation of things, about even how the cost of living has changed over the years. I know these
matter a lot, but I could never for the life of me even feign interest in these
subjects.
I want to know life. Not only through firsthand experience,
but also through the eyes of others.
I want to know not only what makes you happy, but also what
makes you sad.
I want to know what your inner demons are, & how you
overcame them…or are still fighting them.
I want to know you. Not your job, not your responsibilities,
not your status in society. You.
& I’m pleased to say that I have met a good number of
these people. People who are willing to have heart to heart conversations, who
are not afraid of vulnerability, people who have a zest for life.
True, yoga is all about the self, but it is also about how
we relate to others. & I admit that there were times when all I needed was
a shoulder to lean on while I got back on my feet.
I have found that at times it isn’t all that easy to figure
things out by yourself. Sometimes you need to talk things out with others,
& either:
a. Just by verbalizing everything & talking it
out, you will come to realize the solution by yourself.
Or
b. The exchange of experiences, ideas &
thoughts enable you to look at things from a different perspective & come
up with the answers to your situation.
Point to note for all men though: Sometimes we women just
want to talk things out to express ourselves, although we know damn well what
the solution is. Heheh.
I absolutely love those light bulb moments when you are deep in conversation & you hear a
completely new idea & you’re like, ‘That so makes sense, why the hell didn’t I think of
that???’!
By now you must be wondering, 'Dafuq, this isn't what I came here for!'
People in the centre are generally very friendly (sometimes for the wrong reasons, but that happens almost everywhere in the world so your own discretion is needed), you just need to keep an open mind & heart to make a sincere connection with them.
Which is basically the same principle one would use even outside of the centre, right?
You see my predicament, dear reader? To me, life in the centre is the same as outside, so how to write about life in the commune? & how to write about all the small moments which would probably seem insignificant to others, like sharing a piece of chocolate, a cup of chai, walking together? Of course, all these seem insignificant because they happen all the time, but what makes them unique & special are the conversations that happen during these moments!
A lot can happen over a cup of chai!
What I realized is: why should I contain my love for life & connection with others to just those few short days? Life is short & unpredictable, why to have ego or put on airs, or even hold grudges? Why take life so seriously, condemning others, or even being afraid of trying something because of the possibility of rejection? Yes...why to take life so seriously? Even if someone does you 'wrong', just 'Namaste, thank you, goodbye'...what's the big deal?
You can never lose at life - either you get what you want, or you get a lesson how not to get what you want, heheheh...
Yes, the place is a meditation centre, where people come to look inside themselves through personal practices. But I found myself in others. Through them, I got to know where I am in life, who I really am, & what I am about. Meditation was going on the whole day, just that this type of meditation can never be facilitated by others, it is a completely internal practice. I don't believe in meditating for hours yet going out into the world & being a dickhead. I believe that the real test of one's meditation is in how it affects one's relationships with his/her surroundings.
Just a month has passed, but I have grown heckuva lot because of these people.
Whether they know it or not, even just their mere presence in my life has guided (& still is guiding) me
back to my path.
I'm sure you know who you are. & if you don't, just wait for the soppy melancholic messages to flood your inbox soon! :P
Signing off with this mantra:
Om
Saha Nau-Avatu
Saha Nau Bhunaktu
Saha Viiryam Karavaavahai
Tejasvi Nau-Adhiitam-Astu Maa Vidvissaavahai
Om Shaantih Shaantih Shaantih
Om,
May God Protect us Both (the Teacher & the Student),
May God Nourish us Both,
May we Work Together with Energy & Vigour,
May our Study be Enlightening & not give rise to Hostility,
Om, Peace, Peace, Peace.