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Friday, March 7, 2014

Loosening Our Grip

Part of unclenching from those things to which I tend to too-tightly cling is un-thinking what I have a tendency to believe about myself and about the world.

I want to write.
But instead, I think:  I must have a clear plan for my written project. 
Yet I have never been successful by attempting to outline a project in advance of simply beginning to write. My way is to dive right in, to just start writing from what I know in my guts in that very moment.

I want to paint.
But instead, I think:  I should create something realistic – a landscape or face or a symmetrical design. 
Yet I often don’t enjoy the outcome by attempting to sketch in shapes or figures before putting brush to page. My way is to wet the page with water and let my hand choose a color…it’s all up to spontaneous process after that.

I want to help somebody in a jam.
But instead, I think:  I can do something tangible to save that person. 
Yet most often what is required, what is genuinely of support to my loved ones, is quietude:  unfettered listening. My way is to be simply present with another…this has always been enough.

I want to really know each bird that visits my yard.
But instead, I think:  I should identify the species in the field guide. 
Yet the name of the bird is the least of what I can really learn from and about it. My way is to watch attentively so I can notice the actual behaviors, activities, and still moments of the bird’s presence.

I like to tell people that I once went through life like this:  I hold up my two fists as I clench my teeth and grimace. I thought if I held on tightly enough I would have some measure of control. And that if I had some measure of control, I would have some ability to impact outcome… Clenching on to desired outcomes actually hinders me as well as those whom I seek to serve.

I feel better and am more productive when I can relax into process. To just let go.

This means showing up to do my part:  that piece that I do know how to write, paint, help with, or experience.
It requires a fidelity to my experience.
I embrace those values and desires I carry as a fire in my belly by gently, earnestly getting off the fence of mediocrity.
It requires surrender.
It means beginning with wherever and whoever I am in this moment and moving forward in faith.
I get a lot more done - with more integrity and satisfying result - when I accept and trust.

Acceptance. Accepting my limits, frailty, and non-omnipotence.
Trust. Trusting that I am part of an earthly community of beings and that if I engage with the relaxed fullness of my passion, I will actually be in full service to life.

Sometimes it is not stepping up but stepping back. Allowing space for others to do as they will, to be who they are.

To what do you clench tightly but for which softening your hold would ease you and those around you?













All blog images created and/or photographed by Jennifer J. Wilhoit unless otherwise noted.