Beyond

I once thought it was enough to see and feel my world in three dimensions.   It was wonderful.    Now I know there is more.   No, I don’t mean another dimension, like the fourth dimension.   I simply understand that there is something  beyond sensory.   I am learning to touch and see that something with my mind and body.

My days are different now.   Last evening, I dipped my hand into the bag and pulled out a handful of tasty chips, the multigrain type with salt and a rich nutty flavor.   I slowly put the chips into my mouth, one by one.    I chewed each chip, feeling it break apart slowly in my mouth.   Each chip got more than 20 chews of my attention.    Each chip was all I was aware of until I swallowed it and moved a new chip in its place.

It took me quite a while to eat a small handful of chips, but I think I must have tasted and felt each one of them with my whole body.    When I had eaten the last one, that was enough.    Each chip had made its full presence felt.    I tasted more than the salt and nutty flavor.   I went way beyond the sensory impressions.    I was aware what I was doing in a very intimate way.

Other nights, I would have had many more than one handful, munching through each chip as I put another in my mouth.    The taste demanded more and more chips, and I distractedly shoveled them in.   The salt wanted the sensation of more salt.    Finally, I would stop, mainly when I realized that my taste hunger had filled my stomach with chips.   Eating had become, at best, simple entertainment.

I want each chip encounter of my life to stir that same intimate, penetrating awareness.   I want the distinction between me and each chip to melt away.   I want to penetrate the distinction between me and every chip I see or touch.    I want to savor not only what I put into my mouth, but every other being or thing I touch or see.

I want to know the slimy bodies of the fish I see when I feed them each morning.   I want to be absorbed by the hardness of the pavement as I walk across the parking lot.    I want to experience the living presence of the woman I spoke to as we entered Target.

I love the beauty of the world I see around me.   I am also in awe of all that lies beyond what I see.    There is more than meets the eye, and it is exciting to explore.