This month I’m combining my two obsessions: exit and entry, because that’s what feels right this time around.
So let’s mark the passage out of September and into October, and find out how they want to be bridged.
In fact, what if we started with the bridge?
I’m going to do that.
The bridge.
What is taking me from September and into October?
Or: What am I taking with me from passage to passage?
Let’s see. Definitely the four qualities that showed up at the beach:
Simplicity. Presence. Pleasure. Space.
These seem important.
Also the idea for a daily Wishing Hour (not necessarily an hour) that travels around in my day. So it’s a ritual that isn’t attached to a particular time but is something I look forward to. I’m experimenting with that.
And everything I have learned about flow (a lot!) and play (which I thought I knew about but get this, there’s so much more).
What worked in September?
What do I want to keep from my September adventures? And by adventures I mean: being alive and experiencing stuff and paying attention.
- Following desire and inclination.
- Working fewer hours but getting way more done because of smart creative containers for working, and because of working in partnership.
- Tiny skype dates with Marisa and my playmate.
- Being outside.
- Allowing for change. What I want can change! From minute to minute, if need be. My job is just to pay attention.
- Appreciation. Stopping to appreciate things I don’t normally pay attention to.
- Huge progress on Stompopolis systems challenges: doing shiva nata and talking it out with people out loud.
- Trusting deeper. Relaxing more.
What do I want to try differently in October?
Earlier to bed please!
More sleep, in general.
Now, not later. Except when later. Because sometimes: later.
Asking the question. Is this indicated? What about now?
Scheduling fewer things. Plan for less. And then less than that. I’ve been serially overbooking for a lifetime, and each time I think I’ve pared down, it turns out I’m still overestimating capacity. Remove remove remove.
Not putting off things that come from a strong and intent inclination. For example, last week I was craving orange juice all week. But I didn’t make it a priority and it didn’t happen. This week I have a cold. Next time I just want to trust the body-feeling. Orange juice? That’s what I need? Let’s make it happen NOW.
What do I want to remember for October?
Two big things.
1) You guys! I had the most astonishing realization the other day.
LAST October I had three impossible crazy wishes. Wishes so crazy that I barely dared to think them, never mind to say them out loud. Which I didn’t.
But get this. All three of them are here. They all happened. Even the one that really, really, really couldn’t have happened.
I want to remember this. My impossible wishes are not impossible. It is okay to want things and not know how they are going to happen.
2) And I want to be easier on myself.
I work two full-time jobs (running this company that is the online business and being the director of Stompopolis and the Playground). I have way less help than I need.
And I also have the additional full-time job of taking care of myself and staying healthy and working on my stuff.
So maybe I can stop giving myself crap about all the things I’m not doing or not getting around to or not doing yet. That’s monster-talk, and I can investigate it. But I don’t have to believe it.
I’d like to stop apologizing for not doing more of what I’d like (playing here with you guys on the blog, for example), and trust that THIS TOO is part of flow.
All of it is part of flow. The perception of not having time, the resentment about doing or not doing, the wondering when I will be able to get back to X or do more Y. This is all part of flow.
It is okay that I haven’t figured it all out. All I have to do is say: okay, this is part of flow. How can I take care of myself?
What does slightly-slightly future me want me to know?
If there is a version of me who is just the slightest bit wiser in these things, one or two steps ahead of me, what would she want to tell me?
She says:
“You really and truly are doing the best you can with the tools you have.
“You can’t get this wrong. Even though you think that you are constantly getting it wrong. You’re just collecting information for a bigger experiment.
“Guess what? You are making all the right choices. Commit to your body, commit to rest, commit to play, commit to desire, commit to wonder, commit to flow.
“Everything else comes from that. The right people to help you, the right people to play with, the right timing. It comes from you committing to giving yourself what you need.
“You are going to look back at this month, at this entire year, and say that everything happened as it needed to. Not in a wry, bitter, “oh boy, we learned some useful life lessons, didn’t we?” kind of way. In a joyful, happy, appreciative way.
“You can’t even see how perfect this is. But seriously, you’re in the right place at the right time for the mission. And I’m here to help. So talk to me.”
Okay. That was interesting. Thanks, slightly-future-me.
What would I like to experience in October?
Passages and crossings.
For my Crossing the Line retreat to be as amazing as last year’s, which I am positive it will be.
Trust.
Simplicity, presence, pleasure and space. Again! And in a variety of ways. I would like to see them everywhere.
Closing a circle.
Doing zombie thriller for Thrill The World, which is my favorite thing ever.
Progress on my new relationship with Fridays.
Joy, laughter, hilarity, silliness and play.
Delight in plenty.
Anything else?
I want to be here now.
Goodbye, September. Thank you for everything. Goodbye everything that is done. Thank you for being done. Mmhmm.
Hello, October. Thank you for being here.
Hello, me who is ambivalent and me who is excited. Me who is appreciative and me who can’t remember how to be appreciative. We’re all a part of this. We all get to passage through and cross over.
Let’s embark.
Play with me?
This practice is so different from month to month. I go with whatever comes. And this is what showed up this time.
For other variations, peek at: last July / August / September / October / November / December / January / February / March / April / May. A love letter to June. This year’s July and August and September.
You are welcome to write your notes on entry into October, if you like. Or drop off some wishes and gwishes. Or leave flowers.
As always, we make this a safe space by not telling each other what to do, how to be or how to feel. We make room for each other.
Wishing you the most just-right October possible. May it be full of unexpectedly good things. And love. All the love.
This is a very big period of transition for me because I am working on THE THING. The Thing is writing, in public, where people can see.
Only I’m not exactly doing that. I’m doing a proxy of that. I’m actually just scribbling down notes of funny things my daughter says. She talks all the time and I scribble down notes. No big deal at all.
But last weekend, I put my notes onto a website, where anyone can find them. I am trying to remind myself that I am still just scribbling down notes, which isn’t the least bit frightening.
I am very happy to welcome October and plan on working on more fun scribbling.
I love the bridging and passaging. Very nice
September you were shamelessly beautiful. You contained Pleasure and Connections. You were a time of re-examining Ritual and Rituals, so there was a lot of that. You had a Furthur concert at Red Rocks, which trumps lots. You had refining systems and things working or not working but then solutions being found. But you were a time when I began asking for the conenctiosn between peices became more clear and that’s happening a lot.
Things that worked:
-making a commitment to Movement.
-taking walks
-more self-care ( i really need a better metaphor for that)
-including good food and cooking and some body work and trying to get more sleep
-walking in the sunshine, yes i said it twice
-discovering Bhramari!!
What I want in october:
-more beauty and gnosis
-more ritual of all kinds, espcially Conscious Entry and Exit
-more sleep. earlier bedtimes. this is becoming an Absolutely Absolute.
-less sugar.
-daily Movement and meditation beyond my Morning Sit. More Bhramari.
-more TReehouse Time. By which I mean conscious time spoent consciously working on plans and desires and journaling a lot
-more connections revealing themselves
-asking “how does this connect? how are these things aconnected? what is the essence of this thing?” basically fidning the useful and Noticing what’s already there.
-more time/space/attention to the Invisible People
-something that has been coming up a lot tis week is Purification. These emans everything from cleaning up the diet to more sobreity to energetic cleaning of anger to more time on the mat to gettng a damn massage. Letting go of what no longer serves
-a deeper understanding of what my harvest is, and about the Voyage of Re-Discovery I just embarked upon
Qaulities:
Gentleness, mystery, repose, awareness, commitment, play, curiosity, consciousness, gnosis and intuition.
Oh, September. You were a blur of plans and plants, with compound clews stirring the pot.
Oh, October. So far you have been a stew of unhappy wake-up calls and too much lint on my clothes, but you have also shown me iguanas inching closer to the door. And I’ve gotten back on the bike and used a sewing machine for the first time since 1986, so I’m thinking you could be a month of promise and met promises. Ouais? Yeah?
October, let me have the right kind of leash on both my temper and tongue — the kind that lets me get to where I want to go without harming myself or others with my me-ness.
What worked in September? Allowing myself more time and space to myself. Getting a bigger trunk for things that are for Further in the Future Me. Time among sculptures and chrysanthemums.
What do I want to try next? Shorter lists. Permission to ignore maybes and what-ifs. Washcloths and spare plastic bags in the car. Studying with crayons.
What does SSFM want me to know/remember? That it’s not my job to change other people’s minds. That it’s okay not to have words, or the words. That there is always more food in the fridge than I think.
What would I like to experience in October? Pedaling up the hill that’s been kicking my butt. A satisfactory send-off for some of the biggest iguanas. Shoes that evaporate before they make contact.
What else? A stronger sense of security and abundance. And more chrysanthemums.
Wishing everyone sweetness and safe journeys.
Oh September.
I said the biggest goodbye in September and I wasn’t ready for it.
October had a hard entry because it began with goodbye. And so many tears. I guess I will have to give myself space for tears as I need them which is hard. I hate to cry even though I know I need the tears.
I’ve been learning how to give myself space without losing my sense of direction. I’d like more of that in October. More allowing myself to be bigger and more myself, which has felt good. More sovereignty so that my stuff is my stuff and other people can have their stuff without me thinking it’s my job to fix it.
Could you be easier please October? Gentle with more good surprises like finding the perfect jacket at the perfect price? And can you be filled with nesting? Adding colors and textures and fabrics that make things feel cozy and safe? Pillows and blankies and cuddly days with fun movies. So that I get the space to heal/grieve/rest without feeling guilty?
Rest, love, patience, play… these all sound like good gwishes for this month. Thanks for being here October.