
My search for spiritual renewal began with healing my wounded heart years ago before I stumbled upon this sufi path...
After stumbling some more...acceptance, forgiveness and unconditional love soon became part of who I am today. This must be another milestone that I'm approaching...I can feel myself like a machine, slowly shutting down...one part at a time...it's time to reflect...take stock...meditate.
I've been running on "auto-pilot" since Monday. Quietly breezing through my week...despite the problems, the emotional highs and lows of school life...I seemed to have had all the answers...just dealt, I guess...then I realized that my emotions were spent, my thoughts were focused on my mother. Moments of little breakdowns scattered among the efficiency and effectiveness I seemed to display at work. I'd be teaching a class, and for a moment, just for a moment...a tear would roll down my cheek...or in a staff meeting, mid sentence...my eyes would well up...my silent breakdowns...
My meditation practice this weekend: Mindfulness of Feeling...tactile sensations and bodily awareness. Practicing to become more aware of the physical sensations that I am experiencing. Getting myself out of "auto-pilot."
Reminding myself that life is available only in the present moment.
Namaste.