Tuesday morning. Almost everybody is at work. I am setting on a bench at the top of a small hill in the middle of the Plains of Abraham. Grass is still white of snow. I have a wonderful view of the partly iced St Laurent. Birds are singing. Weather is good. Not frozen as it was earlier, but not too warm neither. It is the perfect temperature to feel the fresh air on my skin without having shiver of cold. I try to relax. I take deep breaths. I do not hear the city from that place. I’m listening to my beat heart. The sun manages to break through the cloud. I can feel the warm from the sun lights on my cheeks. Carpenters are working in the park. I can hear the noise of their hammer. I close my eyes. I listen to my breath. I feel the sun light even with closed eyes. While I’m experiencing those new sensations, I can feel my muscles relaxing and tears drops going to my eyes. I feel the weight of the week taking off. The breeze carries a smell. I know it. I can’t remember what it is. It disappeared as quickly as it came. I’m breathing. I’m thinking of nothing. I’m listening to my body. Birds, carpenters, sun lights, breeze, myself. They are separates elements. Breeze is back with that smell. Lilac flowers. It smells lilac flowers. After a while, birds, carpenters, sun lights, breeze, myself become one unique element. I open my eyes. I’m feeling relax. My spirit is empty. My muscles are relaxed. My heart beat is slow but powerful. My breath is deep. I see now the world with other eyes.
I had a really hard week. I couldn’t keep focus anymore. I was easily upset. I was waiting for the future, I was dreading it. Now I’m feeling ready. Ready to face perspectives. I stop to worry about what could happen. What have to happen will happen. I stopped to download from the past. I take the future as it emerges. Mahatma Gandhi said you have to recognize you are vulnerable to the future, to be able to face the future. I think I am more aware of this statement than before. It is maybe a reason why I’m feeling quieter, more centered on my true self.
I think I felt aligned with this dimension of my self in the work environment, only once. This job was intense, stressful, and fast. Hopefully we could manage our schedule as we wanted and we were a great team having a lot of party to relax from job life. Moreover, because the job was so intense we didn’t have time to worry about the future. We had to manage situations one by one. We had to take the future as it was emerging. During those six months of work I was exhausted but blossomed.