Here I sit this afternoon watching
a snowstorm do it’s business on Tennessee’s Cumberland Plateau. It’s a cold,
gray Friday and the sky is dumping a mix of drizzle and sleet amidst mostly
snow. Sometimes the snowflakes are quarter-sized, some times much smaller. When
the flakes are large and floating downward like autumn leaves it is very
beautiful, quiet and serene. The smell of a snowstorm is very distinct to me.
The crunch of the snow under foot is comforting and deadens the typical noise
of the surrounding hardwood forest that is our backyard, where the deer and
squirrels move silently as they search for something edible. I feel sorry for
them and want to run out and give them a healthy granola bar or some other
snack.
I just finished yesterday with
cleaning up after Wednesday’s storm. So, as I sit here, I am thinking of the
difficulty and mess that’ll be involved in cleaning up the walks and driveway
tomorrow.
But that’s not living in the
NOW, is it?
What’s wrong with me – worrying
about tomorrow rather than living today? What’s wrong with planning?
Anticipating? Preparing? Do these mental activities interfere with my spiritual
development? Am I “giving in” to some temptations of my fleshly body or am I
simply spiritually weak?
Then I remember the old Buddhist
saying about the difference between the enlightened and the unenlightened:
“Before enlightenment, I arose in the morning and went out to carry water and
chop wood. After enlightenment, I arose in the morning and went out to carry
water and chop wood.” Enlightenment is an inward spiritual reality of “content” and has nothing to do with
external worldly “form.”
I comprehend that I can look
upon a terrible worldly tragedy, not with my physical eyes that see form, but with spiritual eyes of true
vision. I can see tragedy and still be filled with love, peace, joy and
serenity. But, I still attempt to apply spiritual content to the physical world of form. Whenever I do that it gets me into trouble. It can spin me
into states of anxiety, depression, self-judgment, and virtually any negative emotional
state other than serenity, love, joy and peace.
I can, generally, get out of a
bluish funk by concentrating on gratitude. That has been somewhat working for
me today. I am grateful that I’m in my home, warm and toasty. I am grateful for our dog, Beau, who is
fascinated with snow. He doesn’t like its coldness between his pads, but he’s
fascinated nevertheless. I am grateful for the smell wafting from our kitchen.
My wife is experimenting with a Midwestern sugar cream pie. She’s not very
pleased with the result, but I thoroughly enjoy eating her ”mistakes.” I’ll
relish that tonight. I am grateful for the opportunity to go to an AA meeting
this weekend. Being surrounded by folks of all stripes, who accept me as I am,
does more for my positive state of mind than anything I can imagine.
So, I’ll continue to sit in my
study, and gaze out the windows at the swirling, fluffy flakes as they make their
way to take up residence on our property.
And ….
I’ll let tomorrow’s snow
shoveling take care of itself – tomorrow.
Now, I think I’ll go make a big
bowl of popcorn and start a new novel.
Although these messages are
mostly for me, thanks for listening. As always – feel free to forward this
message to your friends, family, and those accompanying you on your spiritual
journey.
Don
#3 Jan 2016
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