Spring clean your mind. Whatever appears that’s out of order, do The Work with it.

I’m already looking forward to the next in-person event to gather with others to question our stressful thinking (there are 3 coming up: one in May and two in June):

Spring Cleaning retreat is only 12 weeks away. The blossoms will be bursting, the air will smell of sweetness and the sunlight will be cutting through rainclouds and showers.

Well, OK. Maybe there will be sun. This is Seattle, Washington. There will be lots of colors, green and fresh.

Coming to retreat is a powerful time of immersion in self-inquiry. We start at the very beginning. (I hear Maria in the Sound of Music singing her song “let’s start at the very beginning, a very good place to start….”)

Whether you’re experienced or brand new to The Work of Byron Katie and self-inquiry in any form….all are welcome here.

Our mission?

Spring Cleaning. The mental kind.

There is nothing so wonderful as a clear, calm, spacious patterns of thinking–especially about “problems” or dilemmas in your life.

Instead of chewing on these potent situations, obsessing over them, worrying about them, ruminating, perseverating, feeling despair or upset, wondering what will happen, trying to over-plan…..

…..we can clear the path through worry and find our own inner answers. No “right” or “wrong”.

This work is highly experiential, meaning the way we learn it is by doing it.

Sure, we can watch it done on youtube videos, we can watch someone else inquiring with a facilitator, we can read Loving What Is or I Need Your Love–Is That True? by Byron Katie.

We can even wonder about the four questions and try to answer them while we’re driving our car or sitting on the bus going to work thinking about it, LOL.

When on retreat, however, or sitting with someone else virtually or in person….we get to actually walk through The Work.

I have no idea why this often appears so difficult to set aside dedicated time to immerse ourselves in this brilliant self-inquiry–me included.

The mind wants to argue.

Can’t I just read the right book or meet the right teacher, and get “fixed” or “enlightened”?

Sigh.

I love how Byron Katie herself says it’s called The Work because, well, it’s “work”.

Too bad there isn’t a short cut, right?

But at this point in practicing The Work, I’m in love with it and the insights offered. The Work is the shortest short-cut or the nearest thing to a short-cut to peace you will ever find.

It is the only thing that has brought deep peace to my aggravated mind. No smoking, alcohol, binge-eating, TV watching, spending, signing up for trainings, doing, achieving or succeeding ever brought any abiding peace.

So let’s cleanse this thing together! (Pointing to head with forefinger). What do you want or need to work on in your life? What could use a little clean-up?

Join me on retreat in May. Can’t wait.

“Life is good. Life is flawless. Life is the push. It’s a school that allows us to play in the apparent physical. And when our mind can match the physical, and love what is, there’s no separation between mind and world. It’s like realizing over and over and over our true nature. It never moves….Anything that you see as out of order, no matter how cruel; do The Work with it. It’s never too much for us. Ever. ~ Byron Katie

Much love,

Grace

P.S. Spring Cleaning of the Mind. Holy Smokes what a relief, a joy, a rest. We do have fun. Read more HERE.

The terrifying experience of “no place to stand”. Could it be freedom instead?

First Friday of the Month (free for anyone on zoom) has been running for about five years. I love the group and the variety of people who appear. Everyone is welcome, any time. We record it and I share it with Grace Notes and Eating Peace readers. There is no fee. You can listen, or participate, as you wish.

This month of February we did some brilliant work on relationship conflict. First Friday from February 7th listen here.

Because I love the First Friday groups so much, I’m inspired to offer something valuable for people one-on-one that also has no charge but instead, another service that can help other people.

Here’s the brilliant idea (and it won’t be for everyone):

You come do The Work in a solo session on anything you find stressful in your life, and in exchange for no fees and no requirements of any kind (except coming with your open mind ready for self-inquiry) your session is recorded for Peace Talk podcast.

It’s OK to leave your name out, and to not use other peoples’ names either.

I know not everyone is willing to be recorded for public sharing….but for those who are willing and able, your work, shared, is service. You can choose audio-only or zoom conference call.

Currently the time slot set for this free session in The Work is Fridays at noon Pacific Time. If you feel enthusiastic about this and want to do this work and you can’t meet Fridays, hit reply and we’ll find another hour that works better. I hope to offer one every week.

Schedule your session here: Schedule NOW.

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Sometimes, the inquiry appearing before me through clients in solo sessions and the groups I facilitate have  themes-of-the-week, and they are all for me.

Well, only all of the time.

But there has been a theme recently. A sense of failure, terror, lack of safety. People felt very triggered and lost about an incident or situation in their lives. Deep regret, or a crushing sense of despair rose up–many times, one session after another.

People with many different stories. But with the very same thoughts. Brutal ones. (For my facebook live inquiry on “that person betrayed me” visit Work With Grace facebook here).

Someone’s friend died within two months from first learning about cancer to death, someone else had to give up a huge travel dream because of a husband’s Parkinson’s disease, someone else discovered a business partner was embezzling money, someone else lost a job.

I myself learned a very close loved one had an untold secret.

Shock. Surprise. Devastation. 

What happens when you discover a terminal diagnosis, get sacked, find out someone stole money from you, learn something that shocks you?

A huge NO rises up. Panic.

I got to sit in inquiry with these amazing, courageous people and listen, be there with them, follow the simple directions of asking and answering four questions.

First of all, is that story true?

Entirely, absolutely true?

When we believe the terrible story, what happens?

In one of our Eating Peace inquiry sessions, we worked the belief “I can’t bear it.”

This can be about an emotion, that horrible situation we’ve encountered, but also a craving, this body weight, the belief we need to diet or work harder.

When we’re shocked, or even mildly worried, we suffer.

Sleepless, our thoughts buzz all night.

In the situation where I learned of a troubling secret….I felt adrenaline run through me and later, tears.

In a Year of Inquiry a brilliant thought again arose “all the work I’ve done is for nothing!”

Wow. More discouragement. I could find it.

So who would we be without this terrible, shocking story?

Just for a moment, we pause the belief and look, feel, ponder, sit still.

As I imagine that person with the secret revealed, without my story of a future or a past or the I-KNOW mind….

….I gaze with a sort of open wonder. Looking, puzzling.

Fascinated. 

Noticing my own so called “shock” relax. Noticing an inner self or identity dissolve.

The identity that says “it should be different, NOT like this, for me to be happy.”

Is that really true?

No.

World does what it does. People do what they do, the best they can in that moment. Here in the center of this being is silence, space, patience, curiosity.

Curiosity always feels better than “NO!”

“The mind is prior to whatever it perceives. It is pure and lucid and completely open to everything: the apparent ugly just as much as the apparently beautiful, rejection as much as acceptance, disaster as much as success. It knows it’s always safe. It experiences life as an uninterrupted flow. It doesn’t land anywhere, because it doesn’t need to; besides, it sees that landing somewhere would be a limitation. It notices each thought it thinks, but it doesn’t believe any of them. It realizes that there is never any solid ground to stand on. What flows out of its realization is freedom. ‘No place to stand’ is where it stands; there’s where its delight is. When inquiry is alive inside you, every thought you think ends with a question mark, not a period.  And that is the end of suffering.” ~ Byron Katie

Could it be that this experience is FOR me, not happening TO me, like a victim?
Could I be perfectly safe, despite not knowing what’s next, or where this is all going, or how things will unfold?
What’s the reality?
I don’t know. Not really.
What if not knowing is safer than knowing?
Wow. I notice the feeling is lighter. The dread disappears. The need for plans dissolves. The resignation diminishes.
The moment is spacious, empty, mysterious. 

Turning the terrible horror story, unbearable story, secret story, betrayal story, all-for-nothing story, hurt story around:

My thinking is horrible. 

This situation is NOT horrible. 

This situation is OK, the way of it, even serves me. 

I find examples, whatever I can genuinely find. I don’t guess or make it more positive than I believe it really is, I notice the truth.

I’m breathing, I’ve survived, the sun rose this morning, I slept a few hours, I reached out to friends, inquiry was available to me over and over again and bubbled and popped in the background, I detached, I let an expectation go, I trust.

Are you OK? Have you noticed how you could bear it? How you made it through?

Much love,

Grace

P.S. If you’d love to sit in inquiry for four days in May, I’m having retreat at my home in Seattle May 13-17, 2020. Come gather with me for Spring Cleaning of the Mind. A relief, a joy, a rest. Read more HERE. Limited to 12.

 

This shouldn’t be happening No, No, No (+First Friday tomorrow Feb 6th 7:45am PT)

I just got off a group zoom inquiry gathering with the amazing Year of Inquiry inquirers.
We wound up doing what’s called a “popcorn inquiry” (everyone just pops out spontaneous answers) on a very interesting and wide open thought.
A thought that can be very stressful, or mildly stressful.
This shouldn’t be happening.
 
Oh the trouble it can cause.
And oh the joy and relief, and laughter that pours out when we question it.
Everyone got to hold one specific situation they had in mind, so the inquiry can be lovingly contained and the mind can sit with just one interaction.
It had to be a situation, of course, where the thought about it was “this shouldn’t be happening.”
One person received a text they didn’t like from a friend, someone else found out some difficult news not long ago they didn’t like, someone was sick right as we did The Work, someone was upset with their dad in a childhood scene.
Even if the situation happened long ago, we can find ourselves right there in the middle of it and notice the belief “this shouldn’t be happening!”
We know what it’s like believing this thought. Anger, resentment, pictures of the future going badly, not getting our way, disappointment, never feeling good again, sadness, discouragement….terror.
When we think it, we sometimes quickly think we need to do something.
DO SOMETHING! QUICK!
But who would we be without this story?
Wow.
Instead of No, No, No we say Hmmm, interesting.
Curious. Fascinated.
Open.
Even….dare I say it….Yes, Yes, Yes.
We were laughing at the end of the group call together, imagining our day ahead saying “yes, yes, yes” to everything that happens.
We found turnarounds.
I watched the creativity of the minds coming up with some crazy and fun ideas for why this is good that this happens, some genuine examples for why it should be happening (and this never means we have to endure, suffer, or condone what’s happening–I love noticing it did actually stop happening, if it was terrible–which is good to notice).
Feeling the connection of this inquiry, the enlightenment possible in every moment, the power of the group to share our answers and be curious together.
So grateful.
I love this work.
It is for me.
So today, who would YOU be without your story “this shouldn’t be happening”?
If you’d like to experience the power of the group enjoying The Work together, we do it every month on First Friday (almost always, give or take a few exceptions when I’m traveling).
Join me!
Come do The Work from start to finish! 7:45am Pacific Time to 9:15am Pacific Time.
We do record the session as it benefits some to listen.
Beginners to Experienced all are welcome. Please download the zoom software to your device to make it work super smooth.
Join Zoom Meeting
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Much love,
Grace
NEXT WORK WITH GRACE EVENTS:
*Eating Peace Experience Online Immersion Jan 27-April 23, 2020
*Eating Peace Retreat June 26-July 1, 2020 France
*Annual Spring Retreat May 13-17, 2020 Seattle
*Breitenbush Retreat with Tom C & Grace June 2-7, 2020
*Summer Camp for The Mind Virtual Inquiry July 20-Aug 28, 2020
*Year of Inquiry Oct 2020-June 2021
*Autumn Retreat Oct 2020

Grace Bell, Certified Facilitator of The Work of Byron Katie
MA Applied Behavioral Science, Certified Counselor Washington State
www.workwithgrace.com
www.eatingpeaceprocess.com

The incredibly intense brilliantly loving power of Judging Your Neighbor

We had a fabulous First Friday on Jan 3rd. We’ll be steady on for every month first Friday 7:45am PT until June when we go to 2nd Friday (because I’ll be teaching a retreat with Tom Compton again at Breitenbush June 2-7, 2020).
At First Friday, several people bravely shared honestly and answered the four questions after our opening meditation of writing a Judge Your Neighbor worksheet.
We always start with writing the JYN, the important Step One.
A mom who had the thought about her daughter “she’s got addictive behaviors! Oh no!”
A daughter, age 54, who has the thought “my father should leave me be!” every time she talks with her dad on the phone.
A woman thinking she should stop what she’s doing regularly in her life. (Good for the resolution type attitudes going on this time of year).
Every single situation was relatable. Everyone has thoughts that are not unfamiliar, or especially unique. We all have these moments containing these thoughts, or can remember when we once had them all the time.
 
Every time someone does The Work right in front of everyone, it serves everyone who listens. 
 
The starting point is identifying what we think, without editing, without parsing it out, without making it sound better than it actually is.
Someone asked me not long ago to talk about the power of writing the Judge Your Neighbor worksheet. Well, we certainly hear it every First Friday and every group and retreat I offer.
I decided to share the power of Step One with you all not only here, but also on my weekly facebook live inquiry (always on Mondays, always super fun–and I take requests–which means you can write to me any time and ask for me to do The Work on a specific thought you’ve been noticing–and I’ll walk us through this on Monday facebook live).
The power of Judging Your Neighbor is immense….the incredible power of judging and listening to the judging. It reveals what is terrifying, uncomfortable, and often even somewhat hidden. 
Visit my facebook live post here.:  Grace’s facebook live Mondays.

Much love,
Grace
P.S. Things Coming SOON:

  • Divorce/Breaking Up/Separation Is Hell–Is It True?: 8 session online zoom course dissolving the pain of feeling separate from another human being who appears to move away from you. Join Nadine Ferris-France and Grace Bell right here. Sundays at 11:00am PT/ 7:00pm UK. We start January 12th (no class Jan. 19th).
  • Eating Peace Free Online Masterclass Webinar: Five Beliefs to Question to End Eating Battles. Register HERE.
  • Eating Peace Experience Deep Dive Immersion. Read more HERE.

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

Seattle Spring Retreat May 15-19….No Caravan of Despair

Bring your despair to inquiry.

Spring Retreat is almost upon us.

It’s coming soon, only 15 days away.

Two cancellations in the past month (both of them weddings)!

Two rooms still available if you want to stay in the beautiful retreat house.

This is a time for those of us who, well…hate retreats. Seriously.

I’m not joking around.

Part of me is that person who hates retreats.

It was the me full of despair.

The one who would leave and ditch anyone (including myself) because….who cares?

The one who loved departure. The one who loved saying “I’m outta here”. The one who loved to leave.

The one who didn’t want any pep talks or dealing with difficult people. 

This spring retreat may be small.

And when I consider this, I get sort of fascinated after inquiring that it should be any different than it is.

What could possibly happen? What will this be like? How marvelous!

These days, the sense of zest or excitement is practically immediate with whatever appears to be happening.

I have the thought “there’s room for 16” and then the thought “but 10 is going to be perfect”.

There’s something so connected, shared, perfectly wonderful about a small group for 4 days. I tend to tap into everyone’s energy with such a depth of curiosity and joy. I learn so much. We’re like a team of people bringing peace to one small part of the world.

Regular people, joining with one another, under the guidance of inquiry using The Work of Byron Katie.

No expectations. Bringing our pain, our despair, our shame, our worries.

It’s not exactly easy.

Deep inhale, deep exhale.

For someone who tended to isolate, and still I can go for days without contact quite happily….

….something about the gentleness of retreat and the dawning of awareness in us all is thrilling.

Who would we be without our beliefs about THAT TERRIBLE THING THAT HAPPENED?!

I’d be in retreat, questioning my perspective. Finding grace at the center of it all.

Finding that only my own answers really matter.

Finding myself without despair. The part of me with the Don’t Know mind.

Our retreat is honesty. It is a moment in time of sharing and questioning. It is gathering a sense of empowerment about seeing what we believe without a guru or a teacher.

“Come, come, whoever you are. Wanderer, worshiper, lover of leaving. It doesn’t matter. Ours is not a caravan of despair. Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times. Come, yet again, come, come.” ~ Jelaluddin Rumi

If you have a painful experience, a stressful belief, an anxious orientation, a desperate idea about life that doesn’t feel so good….

….then welcome.

You’ll fit right in.

And the surprise is: ours is a caravan of no despair. You are welcome, with all your worrying, agonizing, hand-wringing, fear and anger.

You are welcome with it all.

Let’s do question what our minds are saying is true.

Let’s do The Work.

Let’s do The Work.

Much love,

Grace

I am NOT this body, I AM this body–the dance of inquiry here, now!

Lately, I’ve been doing The Work with many people on this body.

It seems like it’s our personal vehicle, it takes us everywhere, it is a living contained organism that’s only ours, no one else’s, this body.

This body.

We’ll move out of it one day, appearing to leave the world (who knows for sure), perhaps having the chance to say goodbye (maybe or maybe not).

And yet, even with all this individuality and independence and solo journeying through life (and some of us enjoy it that way)….

….there’s nothing like gathering with others and sharing the process, the mystery, the stories, the tick-tock of time passing.

Something so very precious about noticing how very Not Alone we are.

There’s a chair, a wall, a rug on the floor. There’s a tiny spider lowering itself from the ceiling.

In my particular environment at the moment of writing these words, there are two other human beings sleeping behind closed doors in bedrooms, on this early morning.

Last night I gathered with eleven other people for a Full Moon circle. A medicine circle.

An important component or structure of this particular circle (as for many circles), every single time, is each person speaking with a talking stick. There may or may not be a topic. You can speak, or not speak. The one holding the stick has the floor, with no interruptions.

Just like on retreats in gatherings to inquire into our thoughts with others, sharing happens out loud. We come together and listen.

What struck me last night, as it has before, is how we don’t know what others will say…and we don’t even know what WE will say.

There can be planning, organizing thoughts, changing our minds, “deciding” on a topic, or no planning at all.

I believe I am the one sharing. This person I am, this voice, this mouth, this “me” with this body.

But I get surprised every time.

During this time of year, we’re moving into winter where I live. The season is growing dark and colder, all the leaves falling from the trees, the heater in the house whirring, a sweater coming on over the head upon rising out of bed.

At this time, I feel the deep contentment of sharing with others in these inquiry circles that appear to have come together with Year of Inquiry and Eating Peace Process, where we are simply, deeply, regularly moving into exploring What Is over and over again with the four questions.

We’re watching this magnificent mind (or, OK, this torturous mind), and sharing it in writing or out loud. We’re listening.

I notice the mind LOVES asking and answering questions. It likes searching for answers, it likes investigating and learning so much, and making natural shifts or adjustments out of asking whether or not something is really true.

I also notice the mind loves doing this with other people. Otherwise, it can go down worm holes and wild goose chases and side bars and mazes and perhaps get lost there for weeks (years) without a flashlight.

So back to the body inquiries I’ve been privileged to be a part of lately.

We all see how we’re assigned to this particular body, and then at least if you’re like me, I wind up believing “it’s mine” and then….I’m all alone, really.

It can sometimes be quite stressful.

How do I react when I believe I’m all on my own? Self-contained? Unique? Independent? By Myself? Special? The One with This Problem (physically, emotionally, relationally)?

I see myself as vulnerable and isolated. I feel nervous that “my” body is a unique organism or vehicle, especially if it has illness, or pain or something damaged, or by comparison it’s not as good as it once was in history, or not as good as other bodies I see.

I FEEL alone when I believe the thought I’m on my own.

So who would I be without this thought that I’m all on my own, self-contained, unique, independent, by myself, special, the One with this problem?

Relieved. Sharing. Connected to other humans. Putting myself in the company of others on purpose for sharing circles (even if my mind criticizes other people or things that happen there sometimes).

Without this story, I notice the cushions in the rooms so soft and available for support, and the four walls of the room standing strong for apparently many years, long before the body I seem to live in even existed.

Without this story I notice how this mind can open up to so much more than this body–it sees other visions, places, items in the environment. It gives attention to other people. It joins with things.

Turning the thought around: I am NOT all alone. I am surrounded, merged, connected. I get in a vehicle (which puts me in the company of a machine called a car) and drive to a gathering of people with a bright moon overhead in the night sky.

I am not all alone.

On telecalls almost every day, doing The Work, I share with people wondering about their behavior with food and eating, or with their thoughts, or with the people in their lives.

I read peoples’ words as they consider their minds, from their writing online, our questions, our puzzlement. I read their answers to the four questions….so dear. I hear the voices of a whole group on the phone gathered to study this human experience, together. I read other peoples’ comments in the Eating Peace group or the Year of Inquiry group and we’re together.

Turning around the thought again: My thinking is all alone.

Sure. The mind is running, just like my heart is beating. It’s doing its thing.

And the minute I connect with other beings to ponder an idea or a concept, this isn’t even true anymore.

What I notice is how often I have had the thought I’m all alone when the world seems threatening and I’m scared.

I never have been. Only the mind says so.

Otherwise, there’s stuff, mugs, tea, furniture, grass, trees, sky, activity, animals, sounds, humans, leg, arm, computer.

I notice the surprise of what comes out of the mouth when I’m in a sharing circle. So, even the words or this writing is not “mine”!

I have this body, it is “mine”—is it true?

Can I hold this contemplation with the deepest joy of mystery?

What if it’s a good thing that nothing belongs to me….not even this body, not even this mind?

I notice, there’s something very exciting about not being able to identify For Sure that this body, this thought, these words are “mine”….and yet still be here, noticing.

What a thrilling mystery.

“A man who knows that he is neither body
nor mind cannot be selfish, for he has nothing to be selfish for. Or, you may say, he is equally ‘selfish’ on behalf of everybody he meets; everybody’s welfare is his own. The feeling ‘I am the world, the world is myself’ becomes quite natural….

“Wisdom is knowing I am nothing, Love is knowing I am everything, and between the two my life moves.” ~ Nisargadatta in I Am That

Today, I thank you for being here and reading these words.

I love you, being here in whatever way you are.

Thank you, thank you, thank you. Your presence matters. How do I know? Because you’re here.

Much love,
Grace
P.S. In two weeks I’ll be at Breitenbush and my husband Jon will be in the retreat group with us all (he loves The Work). The forecast calls for very cold rain. Dark, cold, fresh, exquisite woods with cozy warm cabins, and optional hot springs soaking if you like, and a circle of wonderful investigating human beings all interested in looking at their stressful thinking. Dec. 6-9 (Thurs evening through Sunday lunch). Call to make your reservations 503-854-3320. Only a few spots left.

P.P.S. If you deeply desire to join one of the groups underway, there’s always room for those who want to share with others in inquiry. You could jump on the inquiry train. We’ll welcome you with open arms (in either eating peace or year of inquiry, if you have some experience in The Work). Hit reply to ask.

from a place of peace, we can more easily take the next step

Remember when I used to write a Grace Note every single day? It didn’t matter if I was traveling, in a different time zone, even teaching a retreat.

I always sat down and did The Work in writing often completing it before I went to sleep, and scheduled it to send a few hours later.

Then my thumbs started getting carpel tunnel, I’d miss or leave things to go write, I’d not get relaxing time with family.

So, the way of peace was to rest more, without so much activity.

We often think we have to do, do, do! Go, go, go! Push on! Keep up the good work! Don’t stop! Never stop working towards the goal! ACTION IS ALWAYS GOOD!

We all know what the usual ideas about “taking action” sound like.

Mind says: You need to get to that other place. The successful place. The place where you’ve achieved what you want to achieve.

That would be so great, right?

I’ll be happy when I get there.

I’ll have enough money. I’ll be the right size body. I’ll have a great relationship. I won’t have compulsions. I will have made it. I’ll be safe. I’ll be enlightened.

Until then….I can’t rest. And I can’t get no satisfaction.

I need to keep moving. Get that last thing “done” before I shut down for the night, so I’m ready to keep it going as soon as I wake up next morning.

Time for inquiry.

Think of just one “goal” you’d love to achieve. The project you want done. The success you’d love to call yours.

You need to get there in order to be happy—is that true?

I’m thinking of having money set aside for retirement and to pay medical bills or get support in old age.

Enough. There. Done.

I’d be happy. Can I absolutely know that it’s true?

Many people right now in the Eating Peace program have had this thought about being the “right” weight. Being thin.

It seems true.

If I was the right size (the scale read the right numbers) or if I had whatever x amount of dollars or if my garage was cleaned out or if my health was perfect, or if I had a fabulous loving relationship, if my spouse changed, if my book was published, or if I found the spiritual answer I’ve been seeking….

….I’d be happy.

Is it 100% guaranteed for-all-time true?

Woah. Um.

Heh heh. I’m not sure.

I do notice this mind seems to find fault very quickly with What Is. It begins to wonder if there isn’t something more interesting over the next horizon?

In my particular situation considering the belief I’ll be happy if I have some money for retirement, I’ve worked with so many people–even those in the money course I offer in the new year annually–who have ample money for years worth of retirement.

And they still aren’t “happy”.

I can’t absolutely know that if I got what I think I want, I’d be happy or enjoying life without fear.

It doesn’t mean I won’t still get the thing. It doesn’t mean it isn’t a good idea.

It’s just that putting all that happiness onto the achievement of this future hope, this future gain, this future ideal isn’t necessarily going to bring some state of happiness, or absence of fear, or complete peace.

So what happens when you believe the achievement of some goal means you’ll be happy?

Well, I work towards that goal like a worker bee without stopping. I don’t see the forest for the trees, only the one tree in front of me.

I hurt my own thumbs even though they’re getting stiff by writing too often.

I read piles of books about the topics I’m interested in. I hunt.

So who would you be without your belief that you must get “there” in order to be truly, fully happy?

Pause.

What if this was your last week on earth (in a good way–I’m not trying to scare you)?

My dear friend Carl died last year, just over a year ago. A year before he died, he felt he hadn’t achieved all the creative artist output he wanted to. He hadn’t put up a website he loved, and only had two successful gallery shows with his art. No agent signings with his music.

But as he moved towards death by cancer, he continued joyfully with his creative work with nothing holding him back. I never heard him say “I didn’t make it” even though some things did not happen for him. He was picking out his favorite website photos and the artwork in his last month of life.

I had the thought…..that could be me even if I’m 92 years old and an entire life lived….there would still be something I didn’t complete or finish.

And there would also be a ton I did.

Experiences, sharing, wondering, looking, being, doing, resting and taking action.

Who I’d be without the thought there’s some different alternative better way, that isn’t here yet, is peaceful.

I’d even be laughing.

Turning the story around:

You do NOT need to get to that other place in the imagination. This place here is a successful place. This place here is neither a successful nor failing place. There is no achievement by “me” in isolation.

Life is happening, and I’m a violin being played. I don’t seem to be a saxophone. Even if I Iike the sound of the saxophone, it’s not required to notice beauty, joy, grief, fullness of heart, noise, silence.

This place here, this moment, is a fine moment without my beliefs about it, or my beliefs about myself and what’s required for safety, security, love.

This place now, this moment now, has come to be….and it’s astonishing.

Now which place do you think is more likely to produce some kind of interesting activity, movement, or change:

The first orientation, where What Is, is not good enough? Or the place I see when I inquire…where What Is, is rather exciting, quiet, wondrous?

“From a place of peace, we can more easily take the next step. And sometimes the next step means taking no step at all, but falling deeply in love with where we are. This is NOT the same as giving up. This is not passivity or toleration of the ‘negative’. This is not the same as abandoning all hope of a better future. There is no abandonment here. This is not stagnation. This is not weakness. This is true courage. The willingness to slow down, be present, drink in all the richness – the joy and the sorrow, the doubt and the creativity – of the present scene.” ~ Jeff Foster

The more true turnaround is that my thinking isn’t “there” or “good enough” or “successful”.

It’s in the future, or the past, unsatisfied, worried, anxious.

But it’s just a thought.

Other than that, everything’s perfect.

Much love,
Grace
P.S. If you’re drawn to answering the four questions and finding turnarounds, and feeling the potential surprise at the other side of inquiry…there’s still space at Breitenbush Dec. 6-9 (Thurs evening through Sunday lunch). Call to make your reservations 503-854-3320.

Is there any joy possible in this complaint-worthy moment? (+ Breitenbush in a month!)

I am sooooo excited today to learn that the Breitenbush Winter Retreat in The Work of Byron Katie is filling up beautifully. We have plenty of folks registered.

That’s not always the case. Last year the winter retreat got switched from Breitenbush to my house in Seattle with seven people attending.

What?!

But it’s not always an easy time of year to travel, and the resort is deep in the woods of the Oregon Cascades. One has to fly to Portland, then rent a car. It will take us six hours to drive there from Seattle. There’s no cell phone service, nor internet.

Perfect.

My husband Jon will be accompanying me. We made a little introductory video we shared on facebook. Sending it to you now with our joyful invitation to you to join us in this somewhat odd time (is it true?) for retreat, December 6-9.

And, there will be dancing on Saturday night.

See our video share here.

Sometimes, I’m so happy an event with The Work is on the horizon, my hands are clapping.

I forget, there’s also a part of the mind that’s so full of moaning and groaning, wailing and lamenting that says “Do I have to? I don’t wanna! Waaaaaah!”

That voice or resistant part of mind will complain about anything, even doing The Work. Even having such an amazing job as doing The Work.

It loves to complain.

Which happens to be our third month topic in Year of Inquiry: complaining.

I love looking up words, and their etymology.

Com is Latin for bringing together, merging, intensifying, pressing together. It shows up in the beginning of so many words, to emphasize the intensity of whatever follows.

And then “plaint” meant to beat one’s chest. Grieve, moan, bewail.

It’s quite dramatic, and yet we refer to complaints often as things we shouldn’t bother bringing up. Irritants. Unimportant. Unaccepting.

“Stop complaining about the weather!” we might say. As if there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it, so stop. Pull it together and try to enjoy yourself for a change!

At least, this is what I discovered when I realized my complaints were most of all about……complainers.

Yup.

They’re so negative. Why don’t they stop?

I couldn’t see the plank (or is that “plaint”) in my own eye.

So here’s an exercise we all did in Year of Inquiry that you might find very helpful if you find yourself complaining, whether inside your own head or verbally speaking it to others:

What’s wrong with this thing you’re complaining about, for real? What don’t you like about it? What bothers you? What’s the very absolute worst that could happen if it never stops?

Traffic, lateness, time, work, money, weather, procrastination, mess, family, dirty dishes, tone of voice, inefficiency, taxes.

What’s one of your most common, persistent complaints?

The thing I love about The Work, and looking directly at this “problem” we perceive in reality, is instead of brushing it aside and trying to ignore it, we’re treating this complaint with some respect.

We’re turning towards it, to understand this predicament better.

As I looked at my old co-worker (the one I thought was the star complainer) I could see that as she spoke I became worried too. Her complaining was so discouraging.

I was upset about all the things she mentioned: her neighbor, her car, her health, the environment, her upbringing, poverty, this organization we worked for, mean people, liars, eating troubles.

It was like a big balloon within me let all the air out and I felt defeated, and unable to solve any of the terrible problems she shared. Sad, sad, sad. Bringing me down.

Bewailing! Groaning!

Underneath my belief she shouldn’t keep complaining all the time, was another more serious story to question: Reality is tough, life is hard, bad things happen, the world is harsh, people suffer terribly, you have to watch out.

Ah, but can I absolutely know that it’s true?

If I think these fearful thoughts, if I notice I keep saying the same upsetting comment to myself, if I keep feeling bothered by some life activity or a person I encounter….

….then the moment is worthy of inquiry. I want to investigate.

Is it really as bad as I think?

“I discovered that when I believed my thoughts, I suffered, but that when I didn’t believe them, I didn’t suffer, and that this is true for every human being. Freedom is as simple as that. I found that suffering is optional. I found a joy within me that has never disappeared, not for a single moment. That joy is in everyone, always.” ~ Byron Katie

That joy is in everyone, always?

Really? Hmmm.

But let’s see: the moment you’ve been complaining about, you know, that one?

There is no joy anywhere to be found in that moment, anywhere. It doesn’t exist. It’s not possible. No Joy. Ever.

Can you absolutely know that’s true?

Are you sure your perspective is the ONLY perspective in this complaint-worthy moment?

Are there other things in the environment, like a relaxed rug, a comfy chair, a quiet soft sofa? Is there oxygen dancing everywhere? Is there a pillow, a book, a happy mug of hot tea? Is there a desk ready to serve 24/7, a bright computer, a smooth cool notebook?

Are you sure every story is sad in this moment? Or is it just a thought?

Much love,
Grace

Do the same thoughts appear and re-appear for inquiry in your life? The good news about that.

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I had the best time talking about The Work with my friend Todd Smith who is also a certified facilitator of The Work.Our conversation is the revival of the itunes Peace Talk podcast! You can also download it here.

One thing that struck me about talking with Todd was something he said that I’ve also experienced: The Work just never gets boring.

Which is somewhat SHOCKING, given some part of me that’s ALWAYS wanting to be entertained.

But what if you’ve thought The Work HAS gotten boring?

What if you’ve had the thought “this isn’t working for me!!”

Well, surprise….I’ve had those thoughts too.

Not that long ago, I shared a Grace Note about money woes and worries, and someone wrote back to me that she’s noticed I’ve written about the same thing before.

In other words, she was wondering about the experience of change or absence of it. Because here I was again looping back to the same old thoughts about money like “I need more” and “there won’t be enough” and “I have to work hard to get it” and “I’ll lose it.” Blah blah blah, right?

I loved this reflection and question from the reader.

Because it reminded me how change has occurred in my life, sometimes rather suddenly, but way, way, way more often slowly, incrementally, step-by-step, one day at a time. Todd and I were noticing this orientation to practicing The Work during our podcast conversation, as we shared our experiences doing inquiry.

The mild, tiny adjustments that have occurred in the process of self-inquiry are the ones that for me, seem to stick.

There is a term I learned from a friend once who received her master’s degree in food science. She told me about the word “titrate”.

When someone is titrating one thing into another, what this means is they’re adding one substance or chemical to another larger substance one tiny drop at a time so that it mixes in and is imperceptible, until a certain point when it one more drop tips to “perceptible” and measurable and the whole thing mixed together is neutralized.

When The Work “works” for me, it feels like the great issues of the human condition appear and reappear in my daily life over and over, and they are questioned one moment at a time, one drop at a time.

And as I look back at the road taken, I chuckle at the adventure and the stories I traveled through. They no longer appear to be horror stories, or traumatic stories, or dangerous stories. (And if they do appear frightening or disappointing, I can question them, of course).

What are the great issues and stories I’ve become most aware of over time, that seem to have repeated themselves in different formats and themes?

Here they are:

1) Thinking “my” survival and security are threatened. Physical pain or danger or injury, sickness, death, money.

2) Thinking my needs are not being met in relationship to others. I don’t have enough love, kindness, sharing, or there’s loss of attention, being cut off or dismissed, someone’s angry. (See #1).

3) Thinking other peoples’ needs aren’t being met. Worry about their pain, money, sickness, injury, lack of safety, death. Which reminds me of my own and of course I notice I’d be happier if they were happier. (Uh, See #1 again).

4) Thinking pleasure or joy or love or rest isn’t possible in certain situations. Noise, rage, natural “disasters”, violence, surprise. I’m here temporarily and there are no guarantees about survival. (Hmmm, See #1).

5) Thinking there’s something wrong with me and if I fix it I’ll feel better. Shame, guilt, self-criticism, fear, addiction. (Come to think of it, my own mind is an enemy: See #1).

It seems like as I look at everything I object to….

….it’s about “my” survival and “my” happiness and “my” security.

Not that there’s anything wrong with this “my” thing going on. LOL.

It’s quite natural after all, for me to be taking care of me and watching out for me and learning about me and navigating a course for me and being with me.

But who would we be without the beliefs that all point to something-is-threatening……me?

What is this “me” that is so threatened anyway?

Woah.

Maybe if we got there all at once with our stories of stress and suffering, the beautiful slow process of gentle titration wouldn’t happen the way it does, and we’d have a cracked open mind or go completely bonkers (not that there’s anything wrong with that).

Consider the outliers who have sudden “awakenings” like Byron Katie or Eckhart Tolle. They didn’t have a very good time to the point leading up to their breakdowns. It was so severe, they almost committed suicide. And maybe not so easy after they cracked open, either.

Who would we be without the belief “it needs to change faster” in my mind or “my approach to inquiry needs to be more dramatic” or “The Work needs to produce a clear, obvious upgrade” or “I shouldn’t need to repeatedly question the very same story”?

Are you sure it’s the exact same story? Are you sure you’re not progressing? Are you sure something’s not working, or needs to go faster?

What I notice is something happening that’s like a slow, slow dawning. Not too fast. Not too slow. Just right for this one.

Repeating itself. Sun rising, once again. Sun setting, once again. Coming and going.

Noticing how much is repeated, reborn, dying again.

The Way of It.

“How do I know when it’s time to do The Work? I don’t even have to know what to do The Work on–it appears. The story comes, and if it’s not totally comfortable, undo it–or not.” ~ Byron Katie

If you do The Work on the very same thing every single day, can you absolutely know it’s true that nothing is changing?

No.

Are you sure something needs to change?

No.

Isn’t that exciting!?

“In the pursuit of knowledge, every day something is added. In the practice of the Tao, every day something is dropped. Less and less do you need to force things, until finally you arrive at non-action. When nothing is done, nothing is left undone. True mastery can be gained by letting things go their own way. It can’t be gained by interfering.” ~ Tao Te Ching #48

Much love,
Grace
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