Earlier
this week while driving back from Costco, I wanted to make a left turn into a
store, but as traffic going the other way was backed up at the red light behind
me, there wasn’t enough space for me to go through. In looking at my thoughts in relation the blue
truck to my left and slightly behind me blocking my left turn, I thought to
myself, “all he has to do is simply move a little bit forward, but he doesn’t
even notice me because he’s only focused on what’s in front of him - a common
trait as a result of the limited awareness of so many drivers these days.
Sometimes while I’m moving myself through this reality,
noting and attempting to include in my considerations of what’s all around me,
everywhere, it seems to me that so many are simply unaware or less aware of
their surroundings than they ought to be. I realize that this is a judgment,
because in reality I only see from my perspective and not theirs. Thus, as part
of my personal process I’ve been letting go of the energies associated with
such definitions, yet the definitions as judgments are still there - why?
Perhaps it’s because a part of me still seeks to understand or at least
categorize the reasoning behind the movements of others. But how could I
possibly understand their movements without first understanding mine? Which
brings me to the next part of my story.
As
soon as the traffic light behind me turned green and the truck began moving a
little forward, I began turning left into the space between the truck and a car
that had also been partially blocking my way. But there still wasn’t enough
space to turn, so there I sat for another couple of seconds. Then, as soon as
the truck behind me started moving forward, instead of letting me pass through
the lane, the driver in the car in front of and to the left of me fast
forwarded as though he hadn’t even seen me in front of him already blocking his
way while attempting to turn left. Thankfully, just before hitting me he
stopped, but once again my way was blocked. Remaining stable (or so I thought),
I motioned to him to move back just a little, but he just sat there and stared
as though he hadn’t a clue what was going on or what to do. Thinking to myself
the equivalent of “two can play this game”, I sat there for a few moments, too.
Then as I again motioned for him to move back so that I could get through, a
part of me noticed a movement in him which I defined somewhere deep within me as
antagonizing or threatening. And just like that, my physical body suddenly
switched into another mode (of a word that choose not to post) and…
It’s
a strange trait that I seem to have come equipped with. When in danger,
perceived and/or defined as threatening or something like that, I’ve noticed
that time seems to slow down and a part of me, perhaps my beingness seems to
move higher up in my body and slightly back, giving me more of a bird’s eye
view of the situation while another part of me, perhaps my physical body seems
to tap into resources and/or skills that I don’t seem to be consciously aware
of. In such moments, usually seconds or less, I would see myself deciding upon
my course of action, usually designed to minimize or eliminate the threat
(while at the same time carrying out that course of action). And the only thing
that would be crystal clear in such moments was how I was going to successfully
deal with the threat.
So
in getting back to my story: in that moment, in a fraction of a second, as soon
as a part of me had picked up on
something that I had defined somewhere within me as aggressive or threatening,
my physical body began shifting into that mode, undoing my seatbelt and moving
to get out of the car to… At which point (all within one or two seconds), I
stopped, stepped back in as the director or directive principle and breathed -
as per my written commitments that I’ve also been physically practicing for
quite some time. As an analogy or
metaphor in relation to what my physical body seems to do, it would be like having my trusted horse as my companion and best
friend suddenly decide that it was time to
charge unconditionally forward into battle, and me having to pull back
on the reigns and reassure it that everything was OK, not battle time.
Eventually
I did make my turn and all was well except for the lingering question within me
as to why my physical body was still sometimes moving according to old
patterns, programs or definitions that I’ve dealt with consciously to a large extent
at various levels. I think it has to do with undercurrents and physical
programming in relation to situations and/or my situational awareness. For
example, in this latest case, even though I wasn’t consciously thinking “threat
or confrontation”, my physical memories of past situations were still to an
extent defining my physical movements as reactions or responses. Therefore, I
am now in the process of focusing on and identifying those tiny little points
that I often physically notice, but still don’t seem to be very consciously
aware - as the directive principle.
And
what’s funny here but not surprising in the least is that this point of being
unaware (that I was projecting onto others in the beginning of this post, which is why I begrudgingly actually wrote it out) has
now come right back to its creator, which is of course the
only place or starting-point from which I am able to respond to, address and
correct these problematic patterns or programs at hand. In short, this is why I
required writing out this point. Maybe this also has to do with the imprints
and resonant mind.
1 comment:
Cool observations and indeed, refractions are like a herd of palomino's if we are not careful! I can relate to this as this physical awareness of reflexes (refractions) is actually one of the reference points that is most clearly assisting me in daily life because it's there as physical reference points in my body all the time. And that is actually very cool to have as self support. Like that truck that didn't move so you had to move...
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