·
Practice the universal Loving
Kindness (meditation) exercise on p. 93.
·
Complete the Integral Assessment
discussed in chapter 11 (p.115).
·
Describe
the exercise and assessment process. What did you discover about yourself? What
area have you chosen to be a focus of growth and development? Why? What are
some specific exercises or activities that you can implement to foster greater
wellness in this area?
What a perfect morning to read the chapter on
integral assessment… The loving-kindness exercise reminds us to be selfless and
place all of the love and kindness you have into your outward breathes and
breathe in all of human suffering. The
integral assessment realizes that you will always have areas in your personal
relationships of life (interpersonal), biological, worldly, and
psychospiritual. In doing this
assessment I realized that today specifically, I need to focus on the
interpersonal area for growth and development.
Dacher mentions a seminar he attended where the person next to him was
disruptive and caused him to feel enraged while he was listening to the speech
on loving-kindness. How can you practice
what you preach? I’ve realized that the
interpersonal relationship between myself and this particularly unfriendly and
thoughtless maintenance worker in my house today could have been handled with
loving-kindness if I were more developed in this area. Although I am not a master at the practice,
when the situation got heated because his disregard for my possessions and
cleanliness while he was working irritated me to say the least, I lashed out at
first. Then walked away and grabbed
Dacher’s book and started reading. At
this point in my development, that’s the best I can do. But it helped! I’ve read the assigned
reading, feel I have a personal relationship to the words he was speaking, and
can related to the incidence this morning.
I can look at the situation now, while the maintenance man is still
upstairs pulling insulation out of my ceiling and landing on all my clothes and
shoes in the closet, and realize that he probably has never had nice
clothes. I’ve seen his house. He lives in poverty and that might explain
why he has no respect for the nice things I have. So out of the loving-kindness in my heart, I’ll
just say those sweet southern words that my mamma always taught me- Bless his
little heart! He can’t help it; he doesn’t know any better.
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