Walls
In a recent blog post, I made an analogy about having to chip away at a wall in order to cross it.
But today I wondered, what if I have absolutely no tools or time to chip away at this wall? What if I am up against it and it's so close I can smell it. I can hear it. I am completely terrified of what's inside this wall. It seems so thick! Impenetrable.
How on earth can I get past this wall? Science tells me it is made of atoms and so am I, and if I try to move through it, I am going to meet its atoms and, if I run at it from a distance, I'm bound to hit it at such an intensity that I'll seriously injure myself.
So I can't just run and crash into the wall. That's out.
As taken from the other post, this wall is infinitely wide and very tall. It's also very smooth - no way to climb.
I'm at standstill. I take a moment and cry my heart out.
When I regain my composure, something has changed.
That wall is no longer what it was.
I gently place my hand against the wall, and I realize it is malleable.
I am hopeful, but still concerned because now I find I may be able to enter the wall, I still hear and smell horrible things inside.
I am petrified. My body becomes almost frozen and I am tempted to cease the whole idea of getting through this wall. It's too much. I can't do it.
I close my eyes for a moment. I contemplate my dilemma, and I realize that I have no choice but to go through with what I started. The air is becoming thin on this side of the wall. I cannot exist here much longer.
I tense and start working my way through this wall. As I continue, it becomes more malleable. As I start to look around me, I see that the horrors I thought were there were actually not there at all. They were where I started from.
Even though I am making it through the wall, it's not easy. It requires great physical and mental effort, and it is exhausting me.
But I can start to breathe the oxygenated air on the other side.
The horrors are almost gone now.
Finally, I see the other side. It emerges and then fades for a moment. I find myself discouraged that it doesn't just open up at once.
I emerge and I see the wall behind me. It disappears. I am aware of myself and feel that I've left a part of my former self behind, like a snake sheds its skin. I am shaken by this, but only for a little while.
For the moment, I am going to enjoy where I am. In the back of my mind, there is a realization that another wall will face me, and in that moment I will forget some of the skills I learned to walk through the wall. But I will find them again, along with other skills.
As I adjust my perception, I can see that nothing is impossible, everything happens in its own time, and with any wall I create in my life, I have already created the skills to walk through it.
But today I wondered, what if I have absolutely no tools or time to chip away at this wall? What if I am up against it and it's so close I can smell it. I can hear it. I am completely terrified of what's inside this wall. It seems so thick! Impenetrable.
How on earth can I get past this wall? Science tells me it is made of atoms and so am I, and if I try to move through it, I am going to meet its atoms and, if I run at it from a distance, I'm bound to hit it at such an intensity that I'll seriously injure myself.
So I can't just run and crash into the wall. That's out.
As taken from the other post, this wall is infinitely wide and very tall. It's also very smooth - no way to climb.
I'm at standstill. I take a moment and cry my heart out.
When I regain my composure, something has changed.
That wall is no longer what it was.
I gently place my hand against the wall, and I realize it is malleable.
I am hopeful, but still concerned because now I find I may be able to enter the wall, I still hear and smell horrible things inside.
I am petrified. My body becomes almost frozen and I am tempted to cease the whole idea of getting through this wall. It's too much. I can't do it.
I close my eyes for a moment. I contemplate my dilemma, and I realize that I have no choice but to go through with what I started. The air is becoming thin on this side of the wall. I cannot exist here much longer.
I tense and start working my way through this wall. As I continue, it becomes more malleable. As I start to look around me, I see that the horrors I thought were there were actually not there at all. They were where I started from.
Even though I am making it through the wall, it's not easy. It requires great physical and mental effort, and it is exhausting me.
But I can start to breathe the oxygenated air on the other side.
The horrors are almost gone now.
Finally, I see the other side. It emerges and then fades for a moment. I find myself discouraged that it doesn't just open up at once.
I emerge and I see the wall behind me. It disappears. I am aware of myself and feel that I've left a part of my former self behind, like a snake sheds its skin. I am shaken by this, but only for a little while.
For the moment, I am going to enjoy where I am. In the back of my mind, there is a realization that another wall will face me, and in that moment I will forget some of the skills I learned to walk through the wall. But I will find them again, along with other skills.
As I adjust my perception, I can see that nothing is impossible, everything happens in its own time, and with any wall I create in my life, I have already created the skills to walk through it.
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