While much might get done, limiting focus to the next item and taking care of it effectively creates a kind of tunnel vision, eclipsing everything that isn’t a proverbial action item.
So much of life’s quality is inherent in the here and now.
Consider the poem “Song for a Fifth Child” by Ruth Hulbert Hamilton
Oh, cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow,
But children grow up, as I’ve learned to my sorrow.
So quiet down, cobwebs. Dust, go to sleep.
I’m rocking my baby. Babies don’t keep.
Of similar impact are the lyrics to Harry Chapin’s “Cat’s in the Cradle”
My child arrived just the other day
He came to the world in the usual way
But there were planes to catch and bills to pay
He learned to walk while I was away…
Neither of these verses is focused on the child, but on what the parent is or could be missing.
Learning to be still, to be present in the here and the now, open to this moment in life can be transformational. It has the potential to remind us of what matters most to us and who we are. It’s really difficult to focus on details when we’re perpetually on our way to the next thing, the stuff we have to do, implementing plans, and taking care of business.
In order to see a true reflection in a pool of water, the water must be still.
So it is with us, our attention, and what we are able to see.
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