I have noticed lately that loving kindness meditation really does lead to falling in love with kindness.
Tonight after a two week hiatus from yoga due to illness, I came home after work to a dog who is not feeling well (again) and I made the choice to stay home with her, even though I really really want to get back to yoga. I feel honored to repay my dog in a small way for the unconditional love and loyalty she has shown me for her entire life.
Recently, I made a choice to attend a funeral a great distance away with someone who really needs my encouragement to show up for her estranged family and friends. I really don't want to go, but again, I can feel the pull of the opportunity to be kind. I feel privileged, not burdened.
The beautiful thing about these choices is that there is no shame involved. I am not making these choices because I will feel bad if I don't - it's more like I am making the choice to practice kindness whenever I can, because it feels so good.
And the being that I am the most kind to is ME. I find that practicing love for myself first and always, allows me to freely give love to others. I don't need validation, or a pat on the back. I pat my own back. I validate myself. I embrace the parts of me that think I am a loser just as much as the parts of me that are optimistic and confident.
When you love kindness, you love every single part of yourself and that whole-hearted acceptance allows you to love every single part of someone else, or at the very least, be kind to others even when they don't "deserve it" or return the favor.
Because you feel that being kind is a privilege, not a a burden, and because you return the favor to YOU.
You reassure yourself, you tell yourself it will be alright, you remind yourself that you are lovable and loved and worthy of respect and kindness. And you are respectful and kind to yourself. It's so challenging to remember this, but you can be your own best friend.
You can tell yourself you're beautiful, you can assure yourself you'll make it through this next challenge, you can even welcome yourself home.
I used to make choices based on what I thought other people thought, or choices based on the reactions I imagined, which felt like kindness.
Now, It's not that I don't care what people think, its more that I appreciate their thoughts and viewpoints, but I stay centered on the way I feel and the choices that are right for me without needing to disrespect their views and the choices that are right for them. It's not that I don't think about the impact or the reactions of others, but I think about the impact on me, too.
I imagine my own reaction and I value myself as much as others. In loving kindness meditation, we eventually wish that all beings in the universe be happy, well and peaceful. It took me a few years to understand that all beings includes me. In loving kindness meditation, we start by wishing ourselves happy well and peaceful until we feel it so that we can then extend this sentiment to others.
Since I trust myself just like I would trust my best friend, choices are much easier for me now. I also have a talented therapist and many gifted yoga teachers, but honestly I think loving kindness meditation is the source of most of my "sudden" ease with choices.
This shift has transformed most of my life, which was an almost constant struggle with choices in the past. I can sit with the discomfort of not knowing. I can handle the idea that I might be wrong. I am ok with mistakes and confident I can recover.
I believe I know what's best for me and that with time, I will be guided to the right choice.
Sometimes the right answer does not come to me for weeks or it never arises, and I simply let it go, allowing the next moves to be determined by external factors. But because I practice sitting and breathing and staying in the discomfort of not knowing, I can say to myself "Patience, grasshopper- the answer is on the way, you will be ok, just wait."
I remember when Bhante told me the story about his early years as an 11-year-old monk-in-training. He was afraid at night in his jungle hut near the temple without his parents. His advice to me when I asked him about what to tell people who were awake in the middle of the night worrying was so simple:
"Just wait."
I thought I understood at that time, but now I realize I was a beginner (I still am really) in the area of practicing loving kindness towards myself and others. To me, "just wait" was not easy advice to follow.
I had to get to know myself and trust myself to "just wait", and that took years of practice.
Below is an excerpt from My Wish, The Story Of A Man Who Brought Happiness To America:
" "Bhante," I ask, "If there was something you could say to that young boy now, crying by himself in the temple; if there was a lesson you could tell him that might make him feel better, could you share that with me? Because so many people here in America are suffering, waking up in the middle of the night and worrying about money or their relationship or some sickness, or maybe just worrying about being awake! Is there something I can put in the book that might be helpful to them?"
Bhante smiles, sitting back into his battered chair. For the first time, I notice a small grimace as he shifts his hips back. I wonder if he is in pain.
"Well, my friend, I guess I would whisper to him, "Just wait. Just wait. Because, you know, in the beginning it was so hard, but then in six months or so, I am happy, you know? I am happy!
So let's tell those people that are awake in the night,
Just wait.’"
I nod my head and smile. I notice him shift painfully again.
Just wait.
I am grateful for the influence of Venerable Bhante Sujatha and the monks from the Blue Lotus Temple.
Thanks for reading and may you be happy, well and peaceful all day long.