I think I was confused; I truly believed that I could force myself to do anything. Exercise, diet, meditate, drink 8 glasses of water day...if I could just MAKE myself do it...then I would be changed. If I powered up that "should do”... and if I engaged in the exercise of doing it without question, then I would find peace in my soul and harmony in my world. It didn't work. It doesn't work. The world has been powered by "will" for so long I understand why we all buy into it as the way of change. I cannot tell you when it happened for me but I think this awareness has been evolving for a very long time. It was not a flash of light, more like the sun coming up over the horizon that allowed me to see will power for what it is. I think it came because I finally slowed down long enough to acknowledge that what I was doing was not working. I began paying attention to the life I am living.
If being present when I am with someone I love is the most precious gift I can give another, then being present with myself is the greatest healer. In presence, I have slowed down long enough to feel the pain of my misconceptions and therein I found my greatest motivation for change. When I accepted that I cannot digest gluten, that it made me ill when I ate it, it was easy to choose a better diet. When I realized that to grow older in a healthier way was achieved with exercise, then my yoga, my swimming, and my exercise program was something I looked forward to doing. When I realized that my thinking was shaped by the world instead of my heart, I was able to easily let go of false concepts and perceptions. Will power has its place, but when my will was being powered, I always felt at war with life. I have thrown in the towel, raised the white flag and surrendered. When the dust settled I found peace and the actions I now take in my life make sense to me. THAT is the kind of truce I can live with.
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