Intentions have a life of their own

When I set intentions, I meditate on them.

I usually only set intentions for big things in my life–like a search for new home or a new job, or some improvement in my character, or to set a new direction.

Intentions are not expectations of what should happen.  They are directional roadmaps without the details.

What I expect may happen, but never in the way I thought it would.  Or instead, something very different from what I expect happens.  Either way, I am amazed.

Life does not live in the cage of my expectations.

Life being life will surely craft its own creation of my intention.

When I get anxious or worried about all the details and unknowns out of my control, I often repeat my intention to myself like a mantra.  It helps steady me and lessen my angst.

Life over and over again creates some involution of my intention.  And still as often as this has happened, I am almost always amazed like I was the first time.

 

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