I have a really close friend I met in 2005 at the Byron Katie School for The Work.
We’ve talked almost daily ever since.
Not exactly like the way you might think.
What we do is send voice messages to each other.
This leaves us room to listen when we can, even if it’s the next day or a few days go by, and respond when ready.
This just happened organically. We didn’t try to make it happen.
Something about it unfolded in this smooth way that works so beautifully.
However, it does make for a very interesting relationship….
….kind-of A.I.-ish before its time: we don’t hang out with each other physically.
We live thousands of miles apart.
(She did come to my wedding in 2012).
The other day, we were exchanging messages about The Voice.
No, not a show or a band.
The mean voice.
The one that shows up in your head that’s very, very harsh and can be downright violent.
Some psychologists label it “intrusive thought”.
My friend had noticed it after she spoke publicly.
“You shouldn’t have said that, you shouldn’t have opened your mouth, you should never speak in situations where many people are giving you attention, you need to improve yourself, there’s something broken about your brain.”
Long ago, I heard Byron Katie say something that caused my ears to perk up:
“Victims are vicious”.
No one wants be a “victim”.
And yet, what I had to admit was….when hearing that voice, it was acting like a perpetrator, very brutal and attacking.
Which left some other part of me a victim.
I used to have acutely around one topic in particular: my behaviors with food (although it would expand in a flash to just about any other behavior, it could find fault with anything).
When I ate a lot, or binge-ate, or grazed from one end of town to the other, or looked in the mirror, or thought about what I should or shouldn’t be eating, or had urges for junk food, I had a running voice that also said “you are lower than dirt, something’s really wrong with you, you need to get it together.”
It was bitter, focused, undiscerning.
So one of the very first things any of us can do, who experience an addictive/repetitive behavioral process of any kind, is to relax and recognize the presence of this aspect of living with mind.
What if it does NOT mean there’s something broken about your brain, just because it exists?
Yesterday, I heard the Voice talking in my own head about this recent webinar that had no slides, no script and no selling.
There is a desire within me to support people who suffer like I suffered and to help them move from that entrenched position. Or be a part of the journey that helps them get unstuck.
Can you absolutely know that this is true that you need to change, snap out of it, get over it, stop being who you are?
I can’t know it’s true.
How do you react when you believe you’ve got to change?
Now…who would you be WITHOUT that thought?
WHAT???!!!
But.
I’ve been trying to fix, adjust, improve or change myself when it comes to eating, feeling, thinking, acting for “x” years (long time)!
How could I NOT want change?
Try it on for a moment here now. Just right now. Relax without having a single drop of a future, or need to change.
Rest a moment.
Notice how connected you are to everything in your environment, sharing the air, the furniture, the space, the people (if there are any). Sharing your life with this thing called “food”, having a brain that thinks and a body that moves.
What would it really be like if you did not go to war with yourself to improve?
What if you did NOT have a broken brain?
What if that wasn’t even possible?
It can be exciting. Peacefully thrilling. Restful. Simple. Open. Mysterious.
It doesn’t mean there isn’t a profound curiosity at the way things move in this life, in the mind and the body.
Turning this belief around: I do not have to change. My thinking has to change–especially about the brain. Change has to come to “me”.
Could any of these turnarounds be just as true, or truer?
Yes. I can find how I am still alive, studying life and the world and myself in it and I’m not “done” even if some part of me believes I haven’t changed, or that I need to. I can notice life has its own timing. That even though I’ve eaten in crazy ways, I’ve also experienced joy, gratitude, peace and happiness here on earth.
Yes. I’m busy questioning my thinking. I’m learning by turning things around. I’m learning that what I’ve assumed to be true….often isn’t. Maybe always isn’t.
Yes. I can hold still and be open to transformation meeting me, not think of myself as needing to chase after it. I can make friends with life, my environment, my mind, my body, with food.
Love is here in the present. Here I am with all my imperfection, a human being, being lived.
“Seeking is arguing with what is.” ~ Salvadore Poe
Who would you be without your violent story, especially when it comes to eating, food, your feelings, your body?
Can you accept everything, including yourself, as it is for just for this moment, now?
Eating Peace Experience starts next week on Sunday, visit this page to learn more HERE. We have a lovely group. We will be doing a deep dive into exploring the voices that contribute to off-balance eating, thoughts of food, and emotions.
“When your heart is cheerful and at peace, it doesn’t matter what you do or don’t do, whether you live or die. You can talk or stay silent, and it’s all the same. Some people think that silence is more spiritual than speech, that meditation or prayer brings you closer to God than watching television or taking out the garbage. That’s the story of separation…..You can’t let go of a stressful thoughts, because you didn’t create it in the first place. A thought just appears. You’re not doing it. You can’t let go of what you have no control over. Once you’ve questioned the thought, you don’t let go of it, it lets go of you. It no longer means what you thought it meant. The world changes, because the mind that projected it has changed. Your whole life changes, and you don’t even care, because you realize that you already have everything you need.” ~ Byron Katie
Much love,
Grace



