Yogis,
During the first week of what was partial lock down, I cleaned out a closet in the house that hadn’t had my attention in way too long. Dust bunnies, single boots and broken umbrellas made their way into the trash. It felt good. ‘I will tackle one area each day or two and by the end of all of this the house will be in tip top shape!’ I thought to myself. That didn’t happen.
During the first week of what was partial lock down, I cleaned out a closet in the house that hadn’t had my attention in way too long. Dust bunnies, single boots and broken umbrellas made their way into the trash. It felt good. ‘I will tackle one area each day or two and by the end of all of this the house will be in tip top shape!’ I thought to myself. That didn’t happen.
Nor did the reading I was planning to do. What a better time
to catch up on books! I pulled two out and cracked one open. They both sit
looking forlorn on my coffee table. I’m just not feeling it. Listening to my music.
Nope.
Purchasing is another thing that isn’t happening. The
telltale bark from Phoebe that the little white truck is throwing a package
onto my porch hasn’t happened in weeks. I don’t feel the need to buy anything
other than groceries (well and maybe some beer). Not that I am typically a big
shopper, but right now I don’t want anything. I don’t even look through the
catalogs pouring in.
In talking with others, I am not the only one. A friend who gets
great joy from cooking, finding it now only a necessity. Another who can’t
bring herself to sit at her pottery wheel, when only a couple of months ago she
was creating some of her most beautiful pieces. What is that all about?
On the other hand, new is creeping in. I am now running more.
Five days a week Phoebe and I head out to see the beauty of the world using
only our 6 feet. I find myself sitting quietly to do the Sudoku in the paper
every couple of days which I haven’t done in years. My morning shower has been shifting
to evening, I’m visiting places with memories and sleeping soundly and longer.
I guess in conjunction with my not wanting to purchase, I am
finding myself being even more conscious of my impact on this earth. Tearing
paper towels in half to use only what is needed, washing out any plastic
baggies that I use and figuring out delicious meals to make from leftovers and
what is in the pantry. Saving eggshells to use in the garden and growing all of
my own herbs from seed. All in all, spending
almost nothing.
Another gift which has weaved its way in is connecting with far
away family and friends in a meaningful way. On the phone, through notes, and on
zoom. ‘Seeing’ and talking to some relatives for longer and more often than I
have in years.
Yes, change is most certainly in the air for all of us……but
what are we going to do with this incredible opportunity that lies at our feet?
For many years now we have all known that life as it we knew
it was not sustainable. Mother Nature knocked, knocked harder, and even harder.
We didn’t listen. This time she has brought us to a standstill. A forced time
out. When we begin to move again, how will we step forward.
Everyone is ‘hoping’ that some lessons are learned and that
somehow we can keep the pollution down, the skies quieter and the rebound of
nature continuing. But hoping will do nothing. ‘WE’ have to change. You and Me.
Live more simply. Want less. Travel less. Save more. Are we capable?
This week a beloved yoga teacher, Beryl Bender Birch referenced
the fox and its animal spirit of making itself invisible. Treading lightly on
the earth. Leaving no trace. It is no small task for us humans and we didn’t believe
it was possible……… but as we are seeing, it is.
Can we follow the lead of the
fox? Only time will tell.
Om,
SARAH
SARAH
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