This morning
I was writing at my favourite coffee shop when a cute little elderly
woman with big, bright eyes and rosy cheeks sat down at the table across
from me. She pulled a sketch book out of her bag and began looking
around the room. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her look in my
direction, study my posture intently, smile, and begin sketching.
We sat there
next to each other for nearly four hours while she sketched and I wrote.
And as I shifted back and forth, captivated in thought, I felt a bit
self-conscious sometimes. Because I could feel her watching me as she
practiced her art.
But I wasn’t
too worried because I hadn’t planned on striking up a conversation with
her. After all, she seemed absolutely satisfied sketching in silence,
and smiling at her sketches and at all the other people who surrounded
us. I did, however, glance up a few times just to see her smile. Because
her smile expressed a kind of passion and presence I seldom see.
As the clock
neared noon, a new customer came into the coffee shop and let a gust of
wind in the front door. The wind blew a completed sketch right off the
elderly woman’s table and onto the floor directly in front of me. The
sketch was detailed and amazing. It perfectly depicted a man who looked
a lot like me typing on a laptop.
I looked up
at the elderly woman and smiled. “Who’s that good-looking guy?”
She chuckled
and rolled her eyes. “I don’t know,” she replied. “He’s just a fairy
tale character.” She then handed me a few of the other sketches she’d
been working on. One of them was of the barista behind the counter and
the others were of different customers in the coffee shop.
“Wow!” I
exclaimed.
She sighed,
smiled and said, “Sometimes I wish I could capture all of the world’s
beauty in my sketches, but I’ve come to realize it’s simply impossible.
So, capturing still-frames of beautiful moments is what I settle for.”
I told her
that all of the world’s beauty actually is captured in every sketch that
perceives a moment just as beautiful. And that her sketches are truly
beautiful, just like her smile, because they reveal a presence and a
passion to see beauty in common places—a beauty most of us miss.
She chuckled
again and said, “My late mother once told me that beauty occurs when
time ceases to exist. And if she’s right, then perhaps my sketches are
beautiful. Because, for me, time ceases when I try to bridge my
perceptions with the moments unfolding around me.”
I smiled wide
and then turned my laptop around so she could read the words I had
written just moments before: “Time ceases to exist when she engages in
this moment, because she wants nothing more than the beauty this moment
has to offer.”
“Who is she?”
she asked.
“She’s just a
wise fairy tale character others will read about… and metaphor for hope
to me,” I replied with a wink.
She winked
back, as if to prove she wasn’t just a metaphor. And before I could even
smile, I suddenly sneezed. She laughed and told me that for just a
moment in mid-sneeze I looked like Tarzan, and asked if I could hold
that pose so she could sketch me looking like Tarzan.
I told her I
didn’t mind holding a mid-sneeze pose for a few minutes. Because as she
sketched, I got a chance to see the look in her eyes. You know the look
I’m talking about… it’s the look when beauty is perceived, time ceases
to exist, and fairy tale characters come to life.
The Presence
to See What You’ve Been Missing
Why did I
just tell you that story?
Because we
all need a good reminder sometimes.
We need to be
reminded of the beauty of passionately absorbing oneself into the
present moment—into the people, the dialogs, and the priceless little
proceedings that exist there.
We need to be
reminded of what it’s like to bring “fairy tale characters” to life.
Because too
often, amidst the hurry and hustle, we forget.
We forget
what’s possible when we pay close attention
We forget to
appreciate the gifts directly in front of us.
So, I wrote a
story about my morning—just a routine morning at my favorite coffee
shop—that brought unexpected beauty into my life simply because I was
paying attention.
I noticed the
cute elderly woman sketching me. I welcomed her presence. I didn’t
resist. I didn’t try to change the situation. I wasn’t in a hurry to get
somewhere better… and neither was she.
We were 100%
there, in the moment, with each other.
And, as a
result, we created a truly memorable story together.
Let Each
Moment Open Your Eyes
Where you are
and what you’re doing at any given moment is absolutely essential.
Because it is
the only moment guaranteed to you.
You are not
on your way somewhere else.
You are not
progressing to a more important time or place.
The present
is not just a stepping-stone—it is the ultimate destination.
This moment
is where your greatest opportunity lies.
This moment
is your life!
It might seem
obvious, but, again, we forget. We all do, far more often than we’d like
to admit.
All day,
every day, many of us feel like the present isn’t enough—like our life
simply isn’t worthy of our full presence. And because of this, we miss
out on so much of life’s beauty.
But what if
we did the opposite?
What if we
accepted this moment, and everything and everyone in it (including
ourselves), as exactly enough?
What if we
accepted the “bad” with the good, the letdowns with the lessons, the
annoying with the interesting, the anxiety with the opportunity, as part
of a package deal that this moment alone is offering us?
What if we
paused right now, and saw everything with perfect clarity?
Keep thinking
about it…
Would we live
more meaningful and memorable lives?
Would we have
more beautiful stories to cherish and share?
I think we
would.
And thus, I
think now is the best time to pay attention.
Now is the
best time to look around in awe—of our health, our homes, our families,
our friends, our work, and our momentary opportunities.
Now is the
best time to notice the little fairy tales in our lives—to see what
we’ve been missing all along.
How?
Two words:
Mindful awareness.
Far easier
said than done, of course. But doing so is worth every bit of effort you
can muster.
Mindful
awareness as a daily practice is the ultimate challenge. It’s a way of
living, of being, of seeing, of tapping into the full power of your
humanity.
To practice,
remind yourself to…
-
Be aware
of what’s happening in the present moment without wishing it were
different.
-
Enjoy
each pleasant experience without holding on when it changes (which
it will).
-
Be with
each unpleasant experience without fearing it will always be this
way (which it won’t).
Ritualize
this kind of awareness into your daily routines, and you will
undoubtedly change how you see and experience life from here on out.
(Angel and I build mindful, life-changing rituals with our students in
the “Goals and Growth” module of Getting Back to Happy.)
Closing
Thoughts (and, it’s your turn…)
After the
elderly woman I met this morning finished sketching me in my best
sneezing pose, she held up her sketch, admired it with a genuine smile,
and said, “Oh Tarzan, I love it! Why didn’t I learn to open my eyes and
appreciate these encounters a little sooner in life, and treat every day
like it was the first time, and the last?” Then she paused for a moment
in silence as she held her smile, took a deep breath, and with her eyes
still locked on her sketch, she continued in a softer tone, “Oh Tarzan,
my only regret is how often I subconsciously believed in the
significance of tomorrow.”
May we all
take her sentiment to heart. And learn from it.
…
Before you
go, let’s revisit a question I asked above:
What if you
accepted this moment, and everything and everyone in it (including
yourself), as exactly enough?
How might doing so change what you see?