Even now as I steadily train on new values and
habits, I still suffer. Very old Karmic
seeds that I’ve consistently planted and nurtured begin to ripen. I try with great difficulty to find wholesome
pleasure within, as a cruel thief comes to steal it away. He is the antagonist of all the healthy narratives
within my mind.
Mr. Grey is a character that I created to
personify my own mental experiences with aversion. He is the character that I sometimes use in
performances to entertain, and frighten the audience. He is everything I don’t like about the
world, and myself. More terrifying still,
he was born out of the joy I often find myself taking, when I cause myself
suffering.
Meditation and observing Uposatha has forced me to
take a long hard look at what I had for so many years avoided. I just couldn't believe or admit that the
reason I was suffering was because I had become friendly with being cruel to
myself. Picture trying to make sure you
don’t suffer from a headache, by hitting yourself in the head with a sledgehammer
instead!
Teacher has me cultivating skillful pleasure
within, by creating new values to replace old ones. I can sense it’s starting to work, and my
life is improving as a result. But Mr.
Grey has me pushing “More-more, faster-faster.”
When that happens (like it has been all day today) I just notice that
inclination, try to replace it with a skillful one, or just have compassion for
myself. After all, there is no one else
to blame but me. Yet, that also means the
power to change lives in me!
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