Thursday, March 30, 2023

Labyrinth of Life

We all have stories that we carry with us that limit us in some way. Some are really big and others are small. Either way, they feel true. One story that I've always believed is that writing poetry is hard and beyond me. I was recently challenged to write a poem for an online zine collection of self-love poems curated by Amy Williams. I could have easily said no but I decided to drop the old story and write a new one. So, I sat down and wrote a poem about my insights that day while walking a labyrinth. I hope you enjoy and I look forward to bringing you more. You can find the entire collection of self-love poems here: The Search for Love.


Labyrinth of Life

I follow the path
Soft ground beneath my feet
 
With many turns before me
I’m exactly where I need to be
 
Cool air dancing across my face
Bird song cheering me along
 
The path folds and spins me around
Like life many times before
 
I arrive not alone
Lessons joined me along the way
 
The destination is only a pause
For the path continues before me
 
Grateful for this moment
I’m exactly where I need to be

- David Barron

Wednesday, March 22, 2023

Coming Alive Inside

The following is from my field notes during Natural Mindfulness Guide Training 

I was mentally exhausted after work and almost considered saving the "Coming Alive Inside" practice for another evening. There was also an inner urge inside of me to be outside in nature. So I decided to head over to the Evergreen Nature Preserve with a short ¼ mile paved loop through a dense variety of trees and plants. I walked down the path, stopped, and brought my attention to a deep Spring Breath followed by a slow Fall release. I closed my eyes and raised my hands over my head. How did I know my hand was there if I couldn’t see it? I could feel a slight breeze across the back of my hand, the cool air on my skin, Amy running up to give me a high five, and now the tingling on my skin. This brought a smile to my face and I could feel a shift in my body. I turned my focus back to my body, my hand, and if I could sense the energy within me. I could feel an energy that felt like the low vibration of a singing bell a few seconds after being struck. I continued down the path and began to tune into an inner and open awareness of my body and the environment around me. The first feeling that was apparent was the sound of a passing car with a modified muffler rattling loud enough where I felt the vibrations in my chest. The trail curved and opened up to a multi layer canopy of green leaves high above our heads, splashed with the orange light of the setting sun. Walking along the path there were lazy Susan's, blackberries, fireflies hovering and flickering all around us, and cardinals hidden in the canopy singing their hearts out. I continued down the path, mindful of my step, looking for a tree to connect with that was not covered in poison ivy or Virginia creeper which is everywhere here. I finally see a Magnolia Tree near the trail where I could feel it’s leaves, smell it’s flowers, and touch it’s branches. I take a leaf between my fingers. The top of the leaf is a waxy shell with a velvety texture underside. I reach out to touch the base of the tree and bring my focus to the bark under my finger tips. I take a minute to allow a second to connect. I sense, or imagine I feel, it’s energy running up and down it’s branch as an interstate running from the very tip of its leaves all the way down it’s roots deep into the ground around me. I thank the tree for its service and bringing me so much joy as a child when I would climb a Magnolia tree’s perfect branches and sit for hours reading and imagining my escape into nature. On the way back to the car I could hear a Cardinal singing above us. I stop and begin to search the trees, my eyes searching among the branches. I finally see a beautiful female Cardinal high above us on a dead branch. On the way back, still deep in the woods, I pass through the strong smell of marijuana. My dog pauses and looks into the woods as I see movement in my peripheral vision. I could feel someone was near that I couldn’t see and felt a heightened awareness in my body. I arrived safely back at the car, thankful for a nice evening connecting with myself and nature around me.

Walking Mindfully


The following is from my field notes during Natural Mindfulness Guide Training. 

This evening I practiced walking mindfully while at James Boyce Park. I started by walking slowly feeling the paved path below me, sensing my movement through the environment. I practiced with stepping forward with my left, then slowly bringing my right foot to my left, bringing awareness to the movement of each step. I did this several times on the paved path and the gravel path. On the gravel path I was aware of the moment of silence during the pause before moving my foot again. As I stepped forward I could feel my feet shifting under me. I would quicken my pace and then slow down, noticing the difference in sounds and how it felt in my body. I would practice stepping with intention, connecting with the surface with my heel, following through the step as a rolled to my toes, listening and following the sounds around me and the sounds I was making with each step. My dog was walking with me being patient with my walking pace. I brought my awareness to her walking as well, her pace, her nails on the paved path verses the sound on the gravel path. She would notice the squirrels and start pulling me. As I walked up the hills I brought my awareness to my body and it's position as I shifted my weight to walk up the hill. As I headed to the car I mindfully stepped across the transition from the gravel path back to the paved path. I have walked this path before and walking mindfully made me experience it in a new way.

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