The Work means asking for what you truly want. Like “could you stop the noise?”

As the autumn retreat came to a close on Sunday, I was touched beyond words with the beauty of each and every participant.
Something about The Work allows a quick dive to a very intimate connection when people gather to do it together.
You get to hear the concern, objection, suffering–even if only on one or two key topics–that people have been carrying like a burden without knowing how to set it down.
These are the thoughts we think we’re supposed to keep to ourselves. The mean, ugly, disturbing thoughts.
Thoughts like: my husband irritates me, I won’t have enough money in 18 months, my in-laws wouldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer, my managers gossiped about me, I’m not adequate to be a mother, my son is too anxious.
Every time someone spoke their story into the room, I heard a voice that said “this is me.”

It’s difficult for me to come up with a stressful thought to share with you, and question right in front of you like I always do, when I’m so full of gratitude, and energy, and…gratitude.
And gratitude.
This kind of sharing with self-inquiry flowing through everyone cuts to a deep intimacy. And quick.
I kept thinking “these people are so brave, so fascinating, so supportive, so sincere”.
(I get to do this again December 5-8 in Oregon with Tom Compton. A few spaces available, so call Breitenbush 503-854-2230 and join us for cozy winter retreat to question wintry thinking. I like thinking of it as solstice “enlightenment” prep).
But. Now that I think about it. There was a moment during the retreat. As in, right in the middle of a live circle sharing time.
Uh oh.
LOUD NOISE coming from the distance, from humans playing loud music, talking and partying, laughing and squealing.
Wait…what?! Is that what I think it is? Really? I peek out the window.
The neighboring Amish-style lodge also overlooking an expansive Poconos forest was previously empty. Now, at least 8 people stand or sit on the wide outdoor deck off over yonder. Brown beer bottles on the banister. Sliding doors open wide, music speakers set up outside, blasting music. A hand waving a cigarette.
Here comes the “no” from within me.
Someone in our circle is sharing. I concentrate on her words, her face.
I want to wipe the noise away so I can keep hearing what she’s saying.
But a voice inside of my own head is saying “the minute we break, I walk over there myself, or call the phone number that’s been listed for any trouble or issue”.
I also then feel something curious and rather wonderful, because we’re all here together at retreat perhaps and The Work is singing in everyone’s ears….
….which is the feeling of relaxed gentleness even thoughan apparent interruption has occurred.
This is bad.
Is it true?
I see the eyes and faces of everyone in the group–no one appears the least bit concerned. The person speaking is openly speaking, not mentioning the noise.
Sun streams through the windows.
We come to a natural break moments later, and I call the number immediately for “trouble”, a man answers, and he says he’ll take care of it immediately–kindness. Moments later after that, the noise stops.
I wonder how the message was delivered so quickly, and feel appreciation at how quickly the “problem” was handled.
I feel appreciation for how The Work is not about being passive, or saying it isn’t true there’s noise.
There was sound.
But no anger or fear or war. A message. Time to meet the happening arising in the moment called humanity-having-fun-in-their-own-particular-way.
I did find out later, a few people in our lodge heard the other group in the other lodge during the previous night, and they had a hard time sleeping.
So another thought rose up: nothing should disturb these sweet people at this retreat, who I am responsible for. I should have been able to prevent that from happening.
I love that the four questions are here steady and waiting, ready to meet any new thought.
It never means I don’t take action. Action comes faster without any stress about it.
“As we do The Work, not only do we remain alert to our stressful thoughts–the ones that cause all the anger, sadness, and frustration in the world–but we question them, and through that questioning the thoughts lose their power over us.” ~ Byron Katie
Much love,Grace
Walking each other home, with doing The Work together

Off I go on an airplane to the east coast to facilitate a retreat for three days in The Work in an unusual place for me: Poconos Mountains, Pennsylvania.
I can’t wait. Fall leaves changing color. Crisp air. My bags are packed and I’m ready to go. (I’m leavin’ on a jet plane….)
And, I notice a few thoughts.
One of them, I did in my facebook live where I do The Work in person right there on my page on Mondays. You’ll find it here. (Scroll down a wee bit–it’ll be the first post you run into with me on video). Anyone who wants me to do The Work on a thought you suggest, send it to me.
Those pesky thoughts.
They shout: “don’t forget the passport!” “put some tylenol in just in case you’re getting a cold!” “I need to know what the layout of the lodge looks like…right now!” “bring your vitamins!” “what about your charger!”
Ay me.
The mind just loves to imagine the future.
It needs to know what the future will look like because….without knowing, we’ll have to “wing it” as they say.
Which won’t be easy. Or good. It won’t be perfect. It won’t be relaxing.
It’s really much, much better to know what will happen and what the lay of the land will look like.
Right?
Are you sure?
I notice, I never know exactly what’s going to happen.
Perhaps this means that knowing what will happen is notcommon in reality, at least not mine.
And not required.
How do you react when you believe you need to know what will happen, or make sure you don’t forget anything important? Or understand exactly where you’ll be sleeping on a night when you don’t know yet?
Anxious.
(Visions of a memory come to mind of driving in the middle of the night trying to find a camping spot in Oregon in 1992 with my first husband, and being shocked that every single hotel and camp sight was entirely packed, in August.)
Maybe you go over the list several times. Maybe you see pictures of what terrible things will happen if it goes “wrong”. The unkindness of people, feeling lost, having to suffer because you didn’t bring x, y or z.
But who would you be without the belief you’ll suffer in the future unless you do all the things you think you need to do in order to be happy….later?
Who would you really be, right now, without the belief you need to know, or it won’t go well, or you can prevent something dangerous from happening, or that you’ll suffer in any way at all?
WOW.
Isn’t it exciting?
I love not having the thought that I need to know more than I know. Or do extra planning (unless that’s fun).
Without the belief, I imagine the hilarity of being somewhere with lost luggage and having absolutely nothing. I imagine something liberating about that. Only the clothes on my back. Nothing missing. Nothing lost.
The wonder arises, if you’ve ever been in that wild and fun situation, of the kindness of strangers who show up and hand you things you need, or ask if you need help, or give you a ride or a bed for the night.
Noticing the possibility of the friendliness of the universe.
Turning it around: I don’t need to know what will happen, the layout of the land, the details. I pack my bag, and the bag may or may not appear in New York where I’ll land–maybe.
I don’t need to know those things right now.
Right now, I’m here in my sweet living room, getting ready to jump on the phone with the Year of Inquiry people and share in The Work (amazing group of people, I notice).
Right now, I hear wind chimes blowing and a fly buzzing in the room.
I get to join with myself in this quiet moment, and then shortly with others voices, as we “walk each other home”.
That’s what someone in Year of Inquiry just said last Friday.
It’s a quote from Ram Dass: We’re all walking each other home, step by step, supporting each other, listening, sharing, opening up, presenting our thoughts, getting other perspectives, hearing The Work.
If this is the deep feeling in Year of Inquiry, couldn’t it be the very same in the whole wide world?
“We’re all going to the same place, and we’re all on a path. Sometimes our paths converge. Sometimes they separate, and we can hardly see each other, much less hear each other. But on the good days, we’re walking on the same path, close together, and we’re walking each other home.” ~ Ram Dass
And today, another treat of someone whose path has converged with mine, and I’m so glad for it: Jodi Patisner.
We had a lovely talk about The Work in our lives, and Jodi shared her story of finding The Work in 2004 and all she’s encountered with it along the way.
Speaking of sharing and retreats: I have one cot available for a woman in Pennsylvania at the gorgeous “amish-style” retreat lodge. You want to jump into self-inquiry this very weekend and walk home with us? 5-4-3-2-1 Join us! We begin Thursday 10/17 evening and end Sunday 10/20 noon. Hit reply and let me know, I’ll send you the scoop.
Much love,Grace
P.S. In the winter months ahead, come join me for inquiry and sharing The Work:
- December 5-8 I’m with the good Tom Compton as we co-facilitate a winter retreat at Breitenbush Hotsprings in Oregon (filling fast)
- Eating Peace Retreat January 15-20 in Seattle is a wonderful adventure in freedom from eating concerns, eating thoughts, consuming thoughts, worries about fatness or thinness–a few more spots (retreat house is full with the exception of a shared room for a woman–you would have a twin bed)
- Divorce/Breaking-Up/Separation Is Hell: Is It True?online course co-facilitated with the delightful Nadine Ferris France, begins again January 12-March 8 Sundays 11:00am-12:30pm PT.
When collapsing in despair offers wisdom we’re seeking: stopping it
Much love,
Grace
Wanting, grabbing, denying, hating: we can question the compulsion cycle
Someone asked a group on facebook for sharing exploration of The Work of Byron Katie “if anyone has gotten over an eating disorder using The Work, please share how”.
Someone else tagged me….knowing my extreme interest and devotion to healing, first, my own eating issues, and now helping others heal theirs.
What I love about the question is how much it helped me think about how I would answer it most precisely.
I didn’t want to write a whole lot on facebook (shocking, right?) but I knew the question was coming out of all we feel when we’re doing something that seems in direct opposition to our own best interest–actually harmful to ourselves.
Overeating, over-drinking, smoking, compulsive sexual behavior, TV watching, distraction, cleaning too much, over-spending, shopping, internetting, working.
All these behaviors can be so painful. And yet so difficult to stop.
Understanding what’s going on in the mind that triggers these behaviors is immensely helpful. In fact, for me, it’s been the only thing necessary to end the cycle of compulsion.
And being willing to stop.
(Willing is different than forcing, by the way).
Here’s one exercise that might help you, that I didn’t post on facebook when I commented on that person’s wonderful, painful question:
Write down what you hate about Not Eating. Or Not Drinking. Or Not Buying.
What is uncomfortable about it?
What’s the worst that could happen?
What happens if you feel all your emotions, and stop thinking you shouldn’t?
Your list may look something like this:
- If I stopped x behavior….I’d go insane
- If I stopped x behavior….I’d have nothing to do with my anxiety and nervous tension
- I’d be afraid
- I’d have to face silence, and fear
- I’d have to listen to the horrible voices in my head screaming at me (they feel very abusive)
- I’d start to cry
- I’d feel alone and lonely
- I’d be angry with myself for having a craving
- I’d be enraged…at everything
- I couldn’t handle it
Not me.
Without the belief, I do the next thing—I’m on a journey. I notice the moment here. I hear my thoughts, I imagine what it’s like if they weren’t true.
Turning the thought around: it takes a very short time, and is easy.
We’re only seeing if this could be just as true, or truer. It doesn’t mean it SHOULD be easy and for you it hasn’t been.
You get to find examples.
What I can find, is that I can sit with very disturbed emotions and thoughts, and not do anything about them. I have had thoughts I didn’t follow, that I just watched and didn’t believe.
Every night we usually go to sleep, and nothing is happening in those moments. We shut down and we’re not “doing”. We sometimes forget all the other moments in our day when we’re not doing that thing we actually wish we’d stop doing.
But holding the experience of whatever we’re calling “compulsion” or “self-defeating behavior” or “addiction”….
….without blame, rage, self-criticism, shame….
….we can do this just for a moment, and rest without being against it. Letting it be OK that this turmoil appears inside, like a thunderstorm.
Without the belief the turmoil will last for a long time and be very hard to overcome….I can wait, walk, talk with people close to me, be honest, be myself, rest in peace.
Turning it around again: It’s my thinking that is very long, and very very hard.
Yes, I thought so repetitively the same negative thoughts over and over: I should be thin, I’m ugly, I can’t earn enough, I’m not good enough. These all hit me hard.
I was eating and consuming war, not peace.
(But notice, a thought is energy, and can shift like the wind in an instant).
What if less is required, not more?
Much love,
Someone else’s work inspires and becomes our own
Oh my, what fun to just begin this week the group program that runs all the way through next summer.
Year of Inquiry has officially kicked off (you can still join).
One of the things I like about it so much, is people bring their stressful situations, and as they begin to do The Work (answering the four questions) I feel the same thoughts unravel inside my own psyche.
I can relate to anyone and everyone who comes to do The Work.
In fact, it goes better when I do, as the apparent “facilitator” I almost always find a situation where I had the same thought as the inquirer.
Our beginning thoughts in our group meetings this past week were three brilliant and common situations:
1) that person is soooo negative (do you know anyone who you think of as deeply negative)?
2) I won’t ever feel like something’s come true that I really desire (have you wanted something desperately, but while it’s true for others, it isn’t for you)?
3) a whole lot rides on a decision I am making, and my decision could make it worse (have you ever felt you could make the wrong decision)?
All three of these scenarios in human life, I can find where I’ve had the same thought and felt the suffering of it.
The memory or picture pops into my mind while the inquirer shares.
In fact, all of us listening get to find where we’ve had the same thought, even though it’s about a person WE know, and an entirely different situation.
Our own.
So as I listened, I could picture a long-forgotten co-worker who I thought of at the time as supremely negative. By the end of the inquiry, I felt such compassion for her and remembered how much I learned from her at the time, and from the conflict I had inside about her.
I then recognized the thought about something not coming true that I wish for: finishing a book I started long ago and even wrote a proposal for, all of which haven’t developed further. I could sit with the idea I need that to happen…is it true?
And oh my, the one about decisions. I used to agonize dreadfully about decisions. I remember putting my children in a school, taking them out and putting them in another, taking them out and homeschooling, and putting them back into the first one. Yikes. I was terrified of making the wrong decision.
Funny how we can have something specifically about our own life up for investigation, while also closely listening and being with someone else who is speaking out loud, answering the questions, dropping into inquiry.
I love it.
My own inquiry on my own is beautiful, but honestly, never the same as with a group.
This sense of connection directly with others has a spark and energy to it that’s adventurous, unexpected.
Who would we be, without our stories?
This week, I got to speak with Helena Montelius about her life in The Work since the year 2000; almost two decades with the four questions. I have the same experience of gratitude, openness and relief just hearing her story.
To listen to the Peace Talk podcast with Helena, click here.
To watch on youtube, join us here:
Much love, Grace
A disturbance on facebook. I had to do The Work!

A notification appeared below a facebook comment.
This one….well….let’s just say there are posts sometimes that are fabulous reminders of whole thought systems I’ve held about reality, money, support, earning, sharing, gifting, and spirituality.
It was on a recent post about Year of Inquiry which, as I’m sure you know by now, is just starting up in full next week.
If she genuinely want to help others than why put a price tag on it? If she is all about grace, than why does it have a limit? The world needs desperate healing, unconditional love and support. If only the spiritual community wasn’t another elite group with an expensive fee. The irony is so blatant!
Yikes. Knife through the heart.
I could look at each and every sentence, and see what thoughts appeared within them that feel frightening for me, uncomfortable, dreadful.
- She thinks Year of Inquiry an elite “expensive” group, and shouldn’t be.
- No one who is helping or serving others “spiritually” should charge money.
- Everyone should always be allowed in, whether they pay for it or not.
- If I’m helping others (or if anyone is helping others), there should be no price tag, or limits, put on it.
- The world is desperately in need. It needs unconditional love and support (and what I’m offering isn’t).
Oh my.
Sigh.
I love this post so much, honestly.
Because it spells out a perspective of thinking about money and service I’ve been committed to understanding for a long while deep inside myself.
Thoughts about loving service, money, receiving, sharing, setting limits of time or energy or fees, being supported financially.
What thoughts do you have about being of service to others, volunteering vs being paid, needing to earn a living (apparently) by receiving money….or most importantly, about the spirituality of money?
I see how conditioned I was to believe the idea that money is not spiritual.
In fact, in my historical tradition, it’s evil. Money was considered a very sensitive, tricky, difficult topic. The “wanting” of money is the root of all evil!
We should pretend it doesn’t exist and not talk about it too much, never want it, give it away, and do lots of invisible work without asking for payment for the work.
In this story of work, service and money….I probably shouldn’t ever mention Year of Inquiry or any programs coming up. I think it’s called marketing or promotion, and marketing is sleezy, isn’t it?
Sigh again.
It’s a painful story, I’ve found.
Is it a true story?
Good question. (Well, I automatically know when I feel disturbed I’m believing an untrue thought).
We all know those who have been “greedy”, and for some of us, this quality of greed or grabbing for oneself is called a “deadly sin”.
I could feel the sadness, heart-break and desire to defend swirling around from this comment written by a stranger willing to share their truth in the moment.
I could feel the immediate compassion of this writer’s possible unwritten beliefs: I’m not included. I don’t want to have to pay for love. The world is full of suffering. We need help. I need help. Something’s too hard.
I’ve believed all these, and felt the sadness.
And how do I react when I believe I’ve offended someone because I’ve charged a fee for services?
Sad again.
I also had an urge to defend and describe the amount of hours I give in my business for free. To describe my own devastation around money in the past. I want to tell everyone about my hardships still underway. As if that makes it better, makes me OK as a person.
I shouldn’t be charging anything.
Is that really true?
Of course not. It’s almost ridiculous.
Having money feels deeply supportive, to exchange for all the things I use it for like a roof, bed, clothing, pillows, refrigerator. I suppose I don’t need the money. I’ve known what it’s like to have none, and survived OK. But I do love having enough to pay for food and all the items that support the body functioning well. I love not borrowing from others but creating helpful programs to share with others who want them.
How do I react?
I feel a flash of guilt.
I’m blatantly flying in the face of the story “wanting money is the root of all evil.”
I’m not hiding it. I’m sharing it with the world, I’m creating events, I’m saying yes to invitations. I’m running a business. Money is moving about, in and out, to me, away from me.
When I believe the thought I’m doing something wrong with money, I feel like justifying. I want to say to you “I live in a 700 square foot cottage) and “my car is 20 years old” and “I never buy clothes or jewelry or luxury items of any kind”.
Heart sinks, I feel sorry for myself as I can’t imagine how to support myself without this thing called money–which suddenly isn’t a friend anymore, it’s an enemy by association.
So who would I be without this old guilt about money being evil, and charging being wrong, and spirituality or serving others being something that shouldn’t have a price….or not offending someone on the internet being important?
Ahhhhh.
I’d notice the way money touches us all, whether we care about having more of it or not, or wanting to be free of it or not, or having opinions about it or not.
Money is like the whole world, and love. It doesn’t judge. It goes anywhere (it doesn’t care if the person whose pocket it is in just stole it).
Without the thought I’m doing something wrong, I remember the first time someone sent me a donation.
I was shocked. What is this $10 for? And next to the paypal “I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate your work in the world”.
And then someone sent $20. One day, another $20. One day someone sent $100. Then another time someone sent $500, with a beautiful “thank you for Grace Notes”. And again here came another $300. I’ve lost track.
So touching, so encouraging. So amazing. So generous.
How did I know I needed these unrequested contributions? I received them. They were so valuable to me. Showing me the generosity of humanity and the spice to keep going.
Turning the thought around: I should set fees for services, I should run a business, it’s OK to want money (not evil)…
….Maybe wanting money is even…beautiful, kind, loving (whatever the opposite of evil is).
Could this be just as true, or truer?
“We use stress and violence as a motivator to get things done. But I have the opposite experience than that. Love is the power.
Whatever comes up, if that thought brings peace or stress into your life, then do The Work. Self-inquiry is here to wake us up from our nightmares. If I am stressed out or uncomfortable, then it is up to me to wake me up. Freedom is an internal thing, where the mind meets itself and we end internal war. Freedom is when we love everything we think, everything we are, everything the mind creates. We learn the difference between imagination and reality….and it belongs to everyone and anyone.”
~ Byron Katie
Turning it all around, trying it all on:
Turning it all around:
- Year of Inquiry is not expensive, and it should be.
- I should charge fees, I should receive money. When others are helping or serving me, I should give them money.
- Everyone already IS allowed “in”, whether they pay for it or not. Yahoo! We’re all a part of the human family, doing our dances.
- If I’m helping others (or if anyone is helping others), there are already no price tags, or limits, put on it.
- Anyone can charge what they need, desire, want or find joy to ask. It’s unlimited and totally creative. (I’ve been amazed by programs I hear about where someone charges $8000 for 8 sessions, or other even higher fee programs).
- The woman writing the comment is in need. She doesn’t sound happy. I can gather her in my thoughts with loving kindness (I do). My thinking in this situation is in need (of inquiry especially). She was being unconditionally loving and supportive in sharing her thoughts with me, to help me see better my sense of strength with money–which I’ve needed for awhile.
- It’s OK if someone disagrees with me, or thinks what I’ve created is too expensive, or shouldn’t cost anything.
So true.
In fact, right now I have a greater sense of freedom with money, running a program, sharing what’s offered, spreading the news….noticing with joy who comes, who doesn’t, what happens, and trusting life, and money, as they unfold.
So exciting.
If it serves you to join a group to travel together questioning thoughts like “I need more money” and “they shouldn’t ask for so much” and all the places we think the world is suffering….I’d love to you have in Year of Inquiry.
You can still join this weekend, we get started in lives inquiry calls next week.
I love you all.
Much love,
Grace
P.S. Everyone’s getting excited for fall retreat in Pennsylvania Oct 17-20, dorm style lodging in our great big beautiful amish-style vacation home. We can have a comfortable cot set up for you (lodging has a small separate fee). We’re sharing delicious food. And our minds get to do The Work. What could be better?
School. Learning. You should be a good student. (True)?
This past weekend, I went with my husband who is a school teacher to run errands late Saturday afternoon.
He needed supplies to make name tags for his new students, little plastic bins for each child with lids, and some classroom toys. (He’s teaching pre-Kindergarten again this year).
Out in the late afternoon overcast day, I welcomed being a passenger in his car, going along for the ride, resting after running dance in the morning, washing all the windows in my cottage with a dear brother-friend who is a pro window washer, and sweeping, dusting, cleaning.
If you’re ready to join me on an open adventure in being with other minds, sharing The Work together, all of us letting go of stories of “good” and “bad”, then check out Year of Inquiry HERE.
Much love,
Grace
P.S. Two spots left in fall retreat in Pennsylvania Oct 17-20, dorm style lodging in our great big beautiful amish-style vacation home. Bring your own bedding or we’ll have a cot set up for you (lodging has a small separate fee).
The best way to question your thoughts: with other people, scheduled, sharing
When I look back on my life before The Work…it looks like black-and-white TV.
I actually hated my mind a lot of the time. Not friends.
Really.
I was extremely self-critical, irritable, depressive, and sometimes felt sorry for myself. I would isolate and try to fix my mind and think more positively or “snap” out of it.
And as many of you know, I had a tumultuous relationship with food and eating and body image and loads of therapy to end a raging eating disorder.
When I read Loving What Is in 2004, I was profoundly moved.
I thought it was a brilliant idea.
I sat down to “do” this thing called The Work, and I had to keep opening the book and saying to myself..”What do I do next? What’s the question? Wait, What? Is it absolutely true? I have no idea, that’s the problem here!…”
Quit.
Yah, I’d give up pretty fast in frustration and confusion.
But I knew there was something there, it was so amazing to me to have read all the inquirers in Loving What Is and what people had accomplished and experienced, including Byron Katie herself, through questioning their stressful thoughts.
Why are some people able to drop into The Work quickly, and create a sense of inner peace in their lives, along with success around what they highly value….and others find themselves confused, upset or resistant to their minds and the way they’re thinking?
It seems as if some people who learn about The Work of Byron Katie grab and pen and paper, and sit down with enthusiasm and joy to start writing their objections to life.
I actually heard someone say this after she read Loving What Is, she sat down and made a list of about 300 things (seriously) she objected to about life, and started at number one.
She then took each thing through the four questions, in writing on her own, and found all her turnarounds and changed her entire life.
Um, yah. But, moi? Some others of us in the human race?
Not so much.
Even though we’re pretty sure The Work works, and it sounds viable that questioning the mind chatter can lead to breakthroughs in how we observe life, and we’ve witnessed people getting it out loud as they share with us (what courage) their work on video or on retreat….
….there are persistent thoughts and stories that just don’t seem to get penetrated easily.
But I’m here to say, anyone can question their thinking, and find the freedom and inner peace that sometimes seems so elusive.
Because I’ve done it myself.
How?
Just showing up.
Yes, so simple.
But not easy. (Kinda like The Work itself, actually).
About six months after my first School for The Work (which entirely blew my mind) there I was, struggling to actually DO The Work regularly.
I’d see the thinking. I’d watch and notice it.
And then continue about my business. Grocery shopping. Cleaning the house. Applying for jobs. Worrying. Being with my kids. Making my kids dinner (badly). Trying to navigate a separation in my marriage at the time that felt horrible. Signing up for a ton of classes like dance, qigong, and other personal growth techniques.
Did I stop, sit down, and write my thoughts on paper?
Oh no, no, no. Who wants to see those thoughts on paper? Eeew.
The resistance was entering again that left me in a cloud bank of fog and an unwillingness and negativity about doing The Work itself.
Who am I to think I could be successful? To be truly peaceful within? To love and accept myself and MY MIND (that enemy of mine)?
Who was I to imagine I could find my own answers and turn towards myself with respect, care…..loving kindness?
I said things to myself like “if I was really so capable of finding peace, I would have it by now. I’ve gone to The School, I’ve written worksheets, I’ve had insights on my family of origin and traumas from the past….shouldn’t I feel good all the time, 24/7?”
(My perfectionism and expectations for who I should be were hard nuts to crack).
Thank goodness someone called me from that first 2005 school I attended, and said A) let’s partner regularly in The Work and, B) there’s an online class in The Work where students meet once a week for 2 months, let’s sign up.
At the time, 2005, I had never heard of an online class. These were telesessions.
Everyone dialed in, we did The Work.
I called my partner every Monday morning with a worksheet or a one-liner. I became more and more honest about my ridiculous, childish, aggravating, outrageously dramatic thoughts.
My partner listened. She didn’t have to coach me. This was The Work. Simply questioning the thinking, the painful story.
I started to feel clearer, better. I dared to speak out loud, to do The Work on the group calls, to stay connected with this new partner long after the class was over.
I was witnessed. Other people could share their observations, and learn about who I was and my tendencies and worries.
I didn’t have to do it alone.
Wow. What a concept.
So I suppose you could call my process of deep internal questioning that is The Work the slooooooooow turtle approach.
Except, to be honest, I didn’t DO The Work until I did it with others, until I had homework and accountability and a schedule with The Work.
Here’s a little secret: I still lean towards putting The Work off, if my mind got left to its own devices.
The ideas of the mind are “who cares about inquiry, let’s go to a movie. Life is for living, let’s plan some kind of escape travel somewhere.”
I know to say “oh you cute little mind, you. We can go to a movie in awhile, but first, let’s look at the movie playing in the head–the one causing disruption, failure, sadness, rage, procrastination”.
And we begin.
Four questions and finding turnarounds.
It really really really takes practice.
There are a lot of characters in this mind to work with, a lot of screamers and criers and agonizers and worriers.
A turnaround I’ve found is that it helps me relate to everyone, every thought ever produced.
Nothing to be ashamed of, nothing we need to hide. All characters of human consciousness are welcome here.
Year of Inquiry is a way to give the mind a gift of being questioned, as a practice. No expectation of finding total enlightenment in 3 weeks, or anything crazy like that.
We simply dive in, sanely, to the process….sharing the road to freedom together.
What I’ve found by doing The Work with a regular practice is the gap between intense drama or depression and awareness closes.
In just the right order, right timing, right process.
As I’ve done The Work, other experiences have presented themselves in my world and I’ve followed them. New books to read, different sorts of retreats, silent meditation, a deep happiness at being right where I am.
(I have never lived longer in any home than the little cottage in which I live now, where I’ve been for 14 years–always too restless before).
This Year of Inquiry starts next week. Registration closes Sept 8th at 8 pm.
During the year you’ll get to look and watch your mind, and question it.
Questioning the mind leads to a peace and freedom and success I always wanted, but had practically given up on believing it was possible for me.
I know it’s possible for you, too.
I’m ready to share The Work with you in the most safe, clear, simple way I can. I’ve learned over the years of practicing this work, and running Year of Inquiry, that when we stick with this despite inner complaining or worrying….insight comes all on its own. You aren’t missing anything. It become clear what the sages mean when they say “you have what you need inside”.
Enroll here: Year of Inquiry
I’ll send you an email once I receive notice you’ve enrolled, and we’ll set up our introductory solo session.
Beginners and experienced all take this program. Many people who have been to Schools for The Work enroll, to stay steady with their practice.
This is meditation, and we support one another like a sangha, a group of friends learning acceptance of What Is and living our turnarounds.
“Since the beginning of time, people have been trying to change the world so that they can be happy. This hasn’t ever worked, because it approaches the problem backward. What The Work gives us is a way to change the projector-mind-rather than the projected. It’s like when there’s a piece of lint on a projector’s lens. We think there’s a flaw on the screen, and we try to change this person and that person, whomever the flaw appears on next. But it’s futile to try to change the projected images. Once we realize where the lint is, we can clear the lens itself. This is the end of suffering, and the beginning of a little joy in paradise.” ~ Byron Katie
Much love,
Grace
How do you react when you believe your thoughts and feelings? I ate. So let’s question our stories.

We have so many beliefs about food and eating and our bodies.
A few core beliefs are so extremely stressful and frightening, it’s hard to step into inquiry….but entirely possible.
One stressful belief that you may find deeply discouraging is: I have to figure myself out before I can stop eating. I have to sort through all my trauma before I quit eating. I have to inquire on every aspect of stress that’s appeared in my life, before I stop eating.
I am simply unable to stop–I can’t stand the discomfort of it all.
Is it true that you have to figure everything all out in your emotional life, in your mind, before you stop compulsively eating?
Who would I be without my story?
TA: I have to NOT get it all figured out before I stop eating. Interesting turnaround! Could this be just as true that I don’t have to figure my entire psyche out before I stop eating compulsively?
It’s a bumpy ride sometimes to navigate heavy emotions, or cravings…but we don’t absolutely have to eat to make the emotions or craving go away.
WHAT are you without your story?
Yes, when I was reacting to the world and feeling wounded, frightened, bored or angry….I ate.
So of course, as I did The Work on the things that produced these stressful feelings, the need to eat appeared to drop away.
If you have an interest in doing The Work on what appears in your life as stressful…check out Year of Inquiry. A wonderful small group that shares the journey of inquiry together for an entire year. www.workwithgrace.com/year-of-inquiry/
Much love,
Grace






