Yogis,
We all suffer. The
nature of a human being is to suffer. We
suffer physically, mentally and emotionally.
We all suffer…….. This is one of the basic tenets of Buddhism.
Suffering comes in many forms. When we have pleasure or joy we attach to
what we believe to be the cause of those feelings and then of course we suffer
when they are no longer there. The job title that provided a sense of worth,
a beautiful home, a lover, that perfect
vacation or even our own mortality. Those
things in the outside world which bring us joy but ultimately are the source of
our suffering, as nothing external is
permanent. The wrinkles under the eyes
are a reminder.
On the flip side we have those things that we resist and struggle
against. Illness, challenges, change,
pain. By the very act of resisting them,
we suffer. Trying to hold back life
with only the strength of our arms. Believing
we have the power to select which of life’s events we want to visit us and
which we can wave away.
I look around and everyone else appears free from suffering. I see smiles and hear the stories of all of the
good things going on in their lives. I
check Facebook and all of my “friends” are getting hundreds of likes and being
told how beautiful they are day after day.
But I guess from the outside my life must look to others as free from suffering
too. Maybe we are all skilled at hiding
it behind the mask? Creating the image
of a perfect life. Or is something wrong
with me?
When we begin a meditation practice and turn our gaze inward
on a daily basis, it is the suffering that we notice first. The sadness, disappointment, longings and the
anger at what isn’t fair. All there
waving at us and asking for attention, probably because we have kept them
buried in the dark corners and wished them away.
But as our practice progresses and we sit with our suffering
and embrace it on a daily basis, it ever so slowly begins to soften. There
is a gentle shift as we start to see that the suffering is not “me”. A
pain, a sorrow, a love, a touch, a feeling.
They are all there but they are not me. They are what they are. Each a wave passing through. Each impermanent. It is
then that we begin to get glimpses into our true underlying nature. Joy. Maybe only for an instant at first before the
next wave rushes in, but we now know it is there.
We suffer because we grasp.
Peace is found when we let go.
Watching but not becoming.
Nothing on the outside can make us suffer. We choose to.
We can choose not to.
…….at least for today.
“Pain is inevitable, suffering is optional”
Going deeper,
SARAH
SARAH
Hey Sarah! I found your story on the Elephant Journal and followed the link here. You hit the nail on the head for me. What makes me nuts (and yes, I realize the state of being "nuts" is an illusion as well!) is that I understand these concepts so well and can feel at peace with them then poof, I'm back to feeling over my head. I've read enough Buddhism to know better, but it seems I still don't Know better. If that makes sense. Anyway, thank you!!!! Namaste.
ReplyDeleteIt makes absolutely perfect sense. It truly is like waves. Times when I am so connected, in touch and guided. And then "poof", woe is me, who do I think I am, blah, blah, blah...... For me the practice in those low times now is to remember that it is indeed a wave and to relax into the discomfort, knowing it is impermanent and feeling what is has to share with me. Not easy. A Journey.
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