Racing
I felt it, in fact I knew it that
there was something wrong this time. I was unable to point it out, yet I knew
it was there. Sometimes in our desperate quest to reach somewhere or to achieve
something we miss the journey that takes us towards our goal or destination. We
reduce it to ‘as a means to an end’.
There was a story where two
players were a playing competitive game. One of the players was a champion, but
as the game began he got defeated very quickly. When everyone asked the champion
player as to why he lost a very easy match, he said ‘throughout the game I kept
my focus only on winning, on the outcome of the match- when I should have concentrated
on the present moment where my competitor was with me’.
It is important that one should
have a goal in mind but what is more significant is to be intensely aware of
the entire journey that is taking us towards our goal. Can we touch the future? NO, because it is
only in our mind- what we have with us is this moment.
Every moment is precious, so we
should live in it. And I was not living in it. Yes I have lost my focus while I
was teaching. Technically speaking everything is smooth, my students are happy
and I am content. Yet I knew in my gut that I am missing something. That this
is not how it should be going.
Since the beginning of this semester
I was focused to do my best and finish my course beforehand, like it happened
in the earlier semesters.
However, this time I was
struggling and even after doing my very best I was not happy with the results. And
then it occurred to me that in my earlier semesters I didn’t have any course
outline because whatever I was teaching was becoming my syllabus. And we, my
students and I managed to cover 90% of two books in just four and a half months.
I finally understood that I was
intensely concentrated on reaching the finish-line quickly and perfectly, and completely
missing the beauty of the race.
You see, when we are able to breathe
in this moment, the future itself gets perfected.
With lots of prayers for your
health and happiness.
Sonya Syed. (Day 454)
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