“Life is not meant to be wasted.” A phrase we hear often,
but too often forget to adhere to. I used to think that in order to not waste
life, I always had to be chasing something. But sometimes, I would be so
engulfed in reaching the end result, that I would forget the journey
completely. Then I would reach the end, and wonder what the point was.
I came to Taiwan with a very simple goal…. to be with the
people I love and be present for every moment of it. Sometimes, the being
present part was hard, especially when the unforgiving sun would scorch my skin
and all I wanted to do was be back in my air conditioned Manhattan apartment,
or when tensions rose sky high in our very cozy Zhu Bei home.
Then there was the collective goal that my guru (aka my mom)
and I intended for our family trip. Long story short, we set out on a mission
to try and spread the word of happiness and our current obsession: positive
psychology. Armed with books, videos, gratitude jars, journals, and more
vegetables and fruits for juicing than you can imagine, we were determined to
change lives. With only three weeks to
“chip away the excess stone,” time was definitely not our best friend.
We started out on a fully charged battery pack of motivation
and intention. As first, excitement ran
high and everyone’s positive energy made our mission fairly easy to carry out.
One of the first nights that I was in Taipei, us five ladies sat in a tiny café
and shared a bottle of wine while sharing each of our individual life altering
stories, and why we are on this journey towards a living a happier life. So the
goal started out easy, then routines broke and schedules caught up with us. We
started running out of time to juice in the morning, because we were already
running late for the next engagement. My yoga mat stayed rolled out by my
bedside, but I’d be lying if I said I was able to get on it everyday. Soon
enough our fully charged battery pack was running on fumes, and the feelings of
sluggish-ness started to set in. Turned out this goal wasn’t so easy to reach
after all.
It was in those moments of weakness and frustration that my
perspective started to shift. I started to ask “What am I missing?” And right
there, in the heat, and the rich food, and the high-speed rail, and the
rushing, and the talking, and the listening, and the praying, I found my
answer. I was missing the details. I was
getting so caught up with how I wanted this journey to go, that I wasn’t
allowing the journey to unfold on its own.
So I let go.
I let go of what I expected to happen, and just let the FLOW
take over. And it was only after I let go, that things started falling into
place. I began enjoying the burgers for breakfast, the gentle breeze on a muggy day, the freedom of not wearing makeup, and the three showers I was taking everyday. Mom finally acquiesced to reading “Eat, Pray, Love” and fortunately got
her hands on a Chinese version. Interestingly, on my last day, Auntie Pechuan
and I went looking for that book, but found “The Happiness Project” instead. It
was as if the books that fell into their laps, arrived at just the right time!
I found myself inserting bits of wisdom into moments that I shared with my
loved ones. I discovered that this sparked their interest more than when I
would dominate entire conversations with positive psychology jargon. Turns out, this was what Dr. Tal was talking
about when he talked about bridging the ‘ivory tower’ and ‘main street.’ People
need to relate to the topic first before they willingly subscribe to whatever
book, video, or thought you’re selling them. Otherwise, they’ll just smile and
accept whatever it is you’re trying to give them, and then let it gather dust
on some back shelf somewhere.
Then, just to make sure that I was fully putting my trust in
the Universe, I decided to let go of the results too. This was a bit more
difficult, because it meant accepting that some of my loved ones would walk away
with this newfound insight, and some of them will not. But this is necessary, because everyone has
to put in the effort and do the homework. After all, everyone has to find their
“David” on their own. And this “chipping away” is a lifelong process that is
exciting and fun and full of … well… LIFE!
After three weeks (that passed by too quickly), two
beautiful sightseeing getaways, one bout of heatstroke, and countless moments
of laughter and love, I’m happy to say that I’ve accomplished my mission. I
came to Taiwan with a goal to share my insights on happiness with the people I
love, and I walked away learning that happiness isn’t an end result, it’s in
every moment and every breath we take. It’s in the details, because God and
Love are right there… in the details.
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