I have started believing in the concept of ‘perfect timing’.
It is for not for nothing that I was suddenly prompted to repeat my usual
process of pondering, writing, some more pondering, some more writing as soon
as the first sip of coffee hit the right chords at the right moment.
No amount of resolutions can work wonders if we do not pause
to reflect, introspect, analyze and make sure they are doing what they are
supposed to do. It is important to pause and check if we can and should
continue over the path rather than be happy about some long lost thought in
mind. I am not one for regretting over lost chances of resolution because regrets
are the easiest means of doing nothing. But I am definitely up for making sure I
do what I intend to do. Before I slip into the fantastic world of self-praising
where I can go on and on about the good I do (if you believe me, the list is quite
long under the light of my self-claimed two minutes to fame).
On a serious note, the pondering about resolutions is about
my desire to live one day at a time. After my unexpected, unlikely, adventurous
but let’s call it memorable rendezvous with the big C, I was unknowingly pulled
into significance of ‘being in the present’. I programmed my mind to do so as
one of the most efficient steps to get through the rather most difficult times.
Call it survival or adaptation, I enjoyed the blissful world of being in the
here and now. No amount of worry seemed to stop me when all I had was to take
care of the one thing in front. I can label it as blessing in disguise because it
empowered me to focus over what is important.
The useless habit of procrastinating
about the future was neatly transformed into working in the present. All of a
sudden as though a magic eraser worked its charm, there was no record of the
past and no botheration about the future when I was contented with all the possibilities
of the present. They say we shouldn’t dig into unpleasant past memories, hence
the intention of this article is not to expose those occurrences, but rather to
see how they help me today. I was happily living in the moment, taking one day
at a time.
With complete focus over the present, the significance of ‘this is it’
shone in bright colors. I was more receptive to the things around me in the
present tense. I didn’t realize everything seemed so perfect in the here and
now. Suddenly there was an unexplainable magic in observing the birds, sky,
trees, clouds for they had never met me in the same way before. Or rather I didn’t
make any efforts to meet them earlier. The new found urge of taking it one day
a time made sure I was seizing every moment to the best of my abilities. There was
a renewed sense of joy to do the same things but with a newer approach. As if
all I had is just this and nothing else, I was contented to experience it in
the rawest form.
Living one day at time made me happy to work in the present
tense with accompanying happiness at the very same moment. It did not erase
away sorrow or anger. It wasn’t a quick-fix to ensure unlimited stock of joy.
But it was a successful attempt to not bother about something that made no
difference to life as it unfolded. If you observe closely, you will realize the
excessive usage of past tense. It was then that I chose to live in the moment,
so how am I doing it today? Rather, am I even continuing it today to reap the innumerable
benefits of here and now?
This post is to find out what significance it holds now? Am I
able to live in the moment years after the experience or was it just a temporary
solution to a permanent problem?
Should I continue to practice the act of not bothering about
the future when all I have and possibly will ever have is ‘this’? Or should I quit
‘the one day at a time’ mission for the rather ambitious project of forever?
Is it necessary to use the one-time opportunity of uncertainty
as the foundation or is it advisable to forget about it completely?
Years after the experience, it is difficult to be in the
moment, yet it is not impossible to not do so. I enjoyed every moment of it
back then and I hope to do so for the rest of the time. All the magic of
appreciating the present and living a wholehearted life seemed to disappear
into thin air as if the uncertainty vanished forever. But now as I pen down the
benefits, I realize the need to continue over the path. Reflecting over the resolution
has made me understand that the beneficial effects outweigh the primary cause
that put me into it. All that matters is the happiness instilled into me as an
unexpected side effect and I see no harm in continuing to do so.
I can live in the moment, one day a time for that is all I have and meant to have. You can disagree with the thought or you can apply a different viewpoint for we live different lives in a different set-up. I find happiness in sharing the experiences that make me, without the slightest intention to preach. Writing these thoughts is my way of sending it out to the universe, hoping to be reminded whenever and wherever I am off it.
I can only label them as experiments because that is what
they will continue to be. Till I master the art of not drifting away, while keeping
the ‘now’ in focus, there are many things to be accomplished. But I truly believe
in the hidden motive of the universe. I owe it for putting a slight end though
not a complete one to the unnecessary act of procrastinating. When unwanted
worries are at bay, there is scope for productive thoughts in the present.
How do you succeed in staying true to what you believe in? Do
you need frequent revisits to your resolutions or do you flawlessly adopt them
into your system?














