Mindfulness means paying attention in a particular way;
on purpose, in the present moment, and nonjudgmentally.
-Jon Kabat-Zinn
I would truly like to think that I'm not judgmental, but my experience tells me otherwise. I judge constantly, because that's the way I was brought up, and it's an ingrained habit that happens before I even think of the thing I'm judging. If someone cuts me off in traffic, I'm likely to mutter something like "idiot" before I even think about what happened. What I've learned over time, though, is that for some reason, that's my conditioned response--but it doesn't have to be my ultimate response. As time goes on I've found that my conditioned responses weaken, and some of them don't happen any more if I've made an effort to not let them dominate. But for those that do happen, I do my best to follow them up with another, conscious response as soon as I've had just a second or two to think about things: I tell myself, "That person's probably not an idiot, and they might have cut me off by accident." "What a jerk!" I think if someone's rude to me, but then my immediate second thought is something like, "I wonder what causes that person to be so rude/angry/sensitive." The truth is that if I don't know the whole story of why someone does something, then any judgment that I make is based on inadequate information, and isn't valid at all. If I want to be mindful, then I must do my best to be nonjudgmental--and if I do show myself to be judgmental, then I need to follow that reaction with a more accurate and kind reaction as soon as I can.
Thoughts and ideas on what goes into living our lives fully and happily. There are no set answers here, just some observations of life and living that hopefully can help you to see things in a positive light!
30 November 2023
Not a Judge--A Paragraph a Day
06 October 2023
Other People's Judgment--A Paragraph a Day
26 April 2023
Never a Bad Weather Day--A Paragraph a Day
It's raining a bit again today, and it's supposed to rain more over the next few days. Someone at school mentioned the "bad weather," and I immediately thought of the idea that there really is no such thing. Weather is weather, and it does what it does each day. We need the rain just as much as we need the sunshine and the wind and the snow, so it's difficult to see what kind of weather can be "bad." It may not be the kind of weather that we prefer, or it may be weather that prevents us from doing something that we want to do, but that doesn't make it "bad." It simply is what it is, and over the years I've learned to see all kinds of weather for the beauty they hold. Cold dark rainy days are great for sitting inside and reading and drinking hot chocolate or tea; hot and humid days are also good days for finding shelter and staying there with a good book or movie. I may not be able to go running if a freezing rain is falling (though I have done so at times), but I sure can enjoy being cozy and warm in my home. I think that pretty much anything that we judge to be one thing or another is simply what it is, and not what we judge it to be--our judgement does more to shape our perception and determine our personal level of satisfaction or happiness than does the thing that we're judging. Yes, tornadoes can be destructive and even lethal, but they're part of the world we live in and they have a certain powerful beauty that really is undeniable. Weather is weather, and whatever word we put before it is simply judgement. Perhaps it's time to stop judging and start accepting, and see where that leads us.
