Haiku — 0036: Silence
Be still, my heart.
What was that saying again? The empty mind being the devil’s workshop or whatnot.
A mind in silence,
Good, bad, hope, darkness, light,
An inner showdown.
A couple of weeks back, I wrote on tranquility (read here), and I wrote in passing about the thoughts that surge before the mind settles. Today, I want to explore that churn.
The first few minutes of meditation.
Mindfulness is such a strange thing.
The way it is advertised, it looks like a nice, calm, walk in the park. While in reality, it is far from it. There was this advert (for Headspace, I think) that showed the mind as a “‘restless horse” that should be let free, while slowly reducing the “free” zone.
Such quaint imagery does not suit a chaotic mind. I think that when our desires and distresses are both strong, the battle royale that plays out between the two is very messy. When I tried to empty my mind as a beginner (and even to this date, after like, five years) the thoughts were very, very very messy.
The what-if editions play out, each next episode darker than the previous, and then it goes into attempts at what I would call “repentant nostalgia”, and then the monthly budget scares the living brain cells, all of which while one ear remains open to listening to notifications.
Oh, the entropy of it all.
But, at the surface, I sit, like I have nothing to do with this maelstrom underneath.
A mind in silence (?)
But then, over time, that horse did get a lot less restless. Between cultivating the ability to think and act stronger, and believing more in my mind and body, for their resilience and obstinacy, and then there’s this great quote attributed to Nora Allen, the character from The Flash comics:
“Accept the things you cannot change. Have the courage to change the things you can… And have the wisdom to know the difference.”
A mind in silence.
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