Last night’s meditation led me on another interesting
journey … as happens often. I was left feeling I need to put these meditation-inspired
ramblings into a book and call it “Conversations within Myself.” (The writing
muse has me by the throat. All I want to do is write!)
These meditations offer insight into life. I’m shown
different sides of situations while allowing my mind to develop, transform,
solidify, question preconceived beliefs, or assimilate some form of teaching. I
think about what I think about and how I think about it. (OK, I’ll admit to
overthinking ... or maybe I’m just not afraid to admit.)
Words and thoughts constantly run through my mind. I’m
always thinking, from the moment I wake in the morning until I fall asleep at
night. (Sometimes when I wake in the night, too.) Often, it’s just daydreaming
drivel, but other times, a topic grabs hold of me and I’m taken on an
interesting journey; at times controversial and other times enlightening.
A comment gets made or I read something that sends my mind
spinning off on a winding path. There’s no one true answer as the trail leads
down, in, around, among, up, out. Thoughts jump one to another; sometimes not
in a logical sense of order. Words gush from above, while others stir up out of
my soul and heart. I never know when it will stop. Suddenly, the flow shuts
off, and I feel breathless, emotionally flattened, unfinished, like there’s
more, but my brain won’t take any more at this moment.
Nothing is conclusive. I’m left in wonder. But I also feel the
topics that come to me need to be brought to the light. It’s not that I expect
everyone to believe what I say. They don’t have to. Sometimes what I write is
what others think but can’t put into words. Sometimes it’s just my ramblings.
Whatever it is, I’ve gained a little more understanding of
life, and even if I’m left with more questions, there’s still a feeling of
accomplishment.
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