I've been thinking a lot about "practice" the last few days.
Practice--I do something over and over (like yoga, like singing when I was younger) to get better at it.
Practice--I have a specific set of things I do daily, or nearly daily, that enhances my life.
Practice--I have a psychology and sandplay therapy practice--it's my work.
The first two definitions are what this blog is about today. Practicing means making a commitment and then showing up and, well, doing it--practicing. I can trust myself to discipline myself to show up and do my yoga routine, to meditate. This is even when I don't want to--I'm tired, busy, distracted, lazy--oh there are a zillion excuses aren't there?
If I faithfully show up, I develop a Practice in my life. This practice feeds my body and nourishes my soul. I feel calmer and more trusting of the universe in my life. It's there when much else is falling away. It can count on me and I can count on it.
So, practice!
Sunday, November 20, 2011
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