All of this information lends itself to overwhelm, as well. It's easy for me to think that if I'm going to know something about, say, herbalism, I need to know Everything. How many plants are there? Is that even a reasonable goal for myself? In fact, I would wager that most people who have used herbal medicines didn't know hundreds of herbs but rather a handful of herbs they knew very well. Herbs they'd cultivated deep relationships with.
A few weeks ago I watched the first part of The Challenge of Rudolf Steiner, a documentary on the visionary founder of Waldorf schools, biodynamic agriculture, anthroposophy and it seems a thousand other things. He was a truly amazing man and any one of his achievements would be enough for a lifetime. One of the people interviewed in the documentary spoke about learning to look at a plant with sustained attention, and to really see it as it is. Now, I don't believe that it's totally possible to see things "as they are" as I don't think there is one way something "is," but I appreciate the intent of looking at something without putting all sorts of ideas and associations onto it. This is something I do in my professional life as a counselor (or at least, I do it when I'm really on my game) but I find harder to translate into the rest of my life.
So, this is a new piece of my daily practice. To look at the ferns in the meditation room and not think about the Victorian fern craze, or how amazing it is that I have kept any plants alive and what I want to work on in the yard, but to sit and just notice the pattern of branching and the shades of green. To just give my attention to the plant, as simply as I possibly can. (Which, of course, is not so simple, at least not everyday.) I sit with no agenda beyond trying to look as intently as I can, which perhaps sounds tense but is actually one of the most relaxing parts of my day.
The other piece is actually quite new, so stay tuned to hear more about it...
Today I skipped the gym and instead took a walk/run outside, no headphones/music. My senses were fried from the day and the thought of a loud busy gym sounded exhausting. It felt good to get away from all the stimulation and be outside and hear nothing but my footsteps and the sound of my breathing. I came home and read this blog post and it definitely rang true to how I was feeling today - I have been craving some time to just look, observe, and slow down.
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