
I find it pretty tough to avoid the process of reflection at this time of year. As much as the transition into a new year may feel like an arbitrary measure of time, the urge to reflect upon the past and envision a future seems to seep in from all sides. The holidays have a dual effect of making me excited to spend big nights out with people I love, while also making me crave solitude.
I’ve indulged both wishes this year; festive nights of food and drink, followed by gentle days savoring books and thoughts. Today I will begin some reflective writing and extreme journaling. As I eased into this space of introspection, I thought of a horoscope I had recently read. Last year, my New Year’s Eve post was fueled by a horoscope as well, and Richard Reeve expressed exactly why the images and metaphors of horoscopes might appeal to me:
I think having archetypal images like this to inspire the energies that often lie dormant within us is an excellent way to engage with our path.
As Richard suggests so eloquently, such images and symbols work wonderfully to awake what simmers within us. This week, my end-of-year horoscope evoked a theme that had already taken deep root in my thoughts. Speaking of the influence of Saturn, Rob Brezsny writes:
My experience is that the ringed planet provides the greatest gift imaginable: motivation to become the person you were born to be. It steers you away from pursuing goals that aren’t in alignment with your soul’s code. It pressures you to give up vain fantasies that even if fulfilled wouldn’t make you happy.
I have been thinking a lot about focus, and this text fed right into those thoughts. I am trying to move into a practice of greater focus, both in my daily actions and my broader pursuits. Part of this translates into re-cultivating little habits that I’ve neglected in recent months, but much of it translates into questioning myself (constructively) consistently and writing more often. Although I’m quite open to perpetual movement and change, it can be easy to go for stretches of time without questioning whether I should keep moving forward — but what about turning left? Veering softly to the right? It’s important to me to have a stronger sense of my own pulse, to make sure everything I do is deeply thoughtful and intentional. Although writing can lead to dwelling on the past or future, it can also be a beautiful, flowing record of the present. Amid my motivation and broad pursuits, I hope to be fully present. And so, as I reflect upon the past and envision a future, I will put my strongest energy into being fully conscious of my present.
What about you? Where are you finding yourself these days?
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Lately I’ve felt like I’ve been working hard at getting nothing done. The past two weeks, though, I’ve been able to focus more and spend more time getting the important (to me!) things done. Including this post, I’ve run into a lot of writing about finding more focus and paying more attention to what needs to get done, rather than what should get done. This is probably what I need to work on in 2010, paying attention to what matters most and doing that.
Thank you, Zoe for all your great, thoughtful posts! I look forward to more in the New Year.
Hi Wendy! I completely agree… it can be so difficult to get past the noise of “shoulds.” I think what we really want to do can be so tangled up with others’ expectations, self-doubt, etc. — and for me, it often takes a lot of quiet writing time to untangle it all. Look forward to connecting more with you in the new year!
My issue at the moment is a lack of motivation and a falling-out I’ve had with a routine I use to very much enjoy (reading online and off, as well a leaving comments on blogs and interacting). I spend a lot of time thinking how to go about writing and learning, but hardly implement my new ideas before coming up with another one..
It’s not quite a case of not wanting to do those things that are important to me, it’s more a case of being very, very easily distracted by the most trivial of things. There’s just too much noise.
And to echo Wendy, I look forward to the next year on Essential Prose!
Alex, I’m with you on that — I’ve fallen out of my writing and reading routines, so the writing and reading I actually do feels scattered. Let me know how you do as you push past the noise… !
I’m finding myself busier than ever: trying to plan my next year, cobble together some kind of freelance income, and keep up with all the projects I’ve started. It’s all very exciting, and that’s helped me stay focused. If my work wasn’t exciting, I’m sure I’d start drifting into laziness and half-hearted pursuits.
Like you, I’ve done some end of the year extreme journaling. This has really given me a feeling of winding things down and bringing ’09 to a close.
Thanks for all the wonderful words…here’s to an outstanding ’10.
Hi Seth — Being excited about your work is a blessing. It’s this type of excitement that’s allowed me to work almost non-stop for the past few months on a project that I love. But then I always crave balance, and I hate when that level of devotion compromises the other areas of my life that I need to keep me grounded. Journaling really does help
Zoe a great post again. I am still there on your previous post.Can we call it a photo essay? I do not know.Enchanted forest, on closer look, a rubber plantation.I have been brooding on it.Is it wisdom(not my favorite word) to see through the sham of the enchanted forest? Do I read it in your latest post: ….to give up vain fantasies that even if fulfilled wouldn’t make you happy.Thanks, found it food for thought.
Good to see you here, Paul. I love that you’re connecting this post and the last one… I hadn’t consciously made that connection, and now you’ve given *me* food for thought…
Mmm, several things I could latch onto here. I’ve also been thinking about focus, and thinking of habits to form in the new year rather than resolutions. (I have a post about that written in a notebook somewhere, if only had the focus to type it up and edit it!)
Last year felt as though I was living on the periphery of a number of distant earthquakes, as well as a few local but minor ones. At year’s end, looking at my slightly scattered everything, I found myself questioning the instinct towards tidiness, and thinking — knowing, really — that maybe I don’t want to put it all back where it was.
“Why was it there in the first place? Was that deliberate? Do I still want it that way? Or could it be some other way?”
But being deliberate requires deliberation, and that can become a vortex of ponderousness.
And maybe the way out of that is the kind of archetypal frame you described at the top. It’s like when you’ve been treading water and start to tire, and you take the chance to put your feet down, and there’s something solid underneath. And you realize it’s been there all along, unnoticed beneath your motion and the waves.
At least that’s how I’m trying to imagine it. My toes have grazed such a thing, but I’m still sloshing around a bit.
Thank you for giving me more to think about, Zoë!
I know what you mean about habits. The thing that’s been most wonderful and powerful for me in the past month was developing a stronger ‘morning practice’ — habits that have turned my morning into a solid, fulfilling foundation for the rest of the day. Other things seem to flow out of that…
I share your mixed feelings about tidiness, bringing it all together — on one hand, I love the feeling. But on the other hand, many of the best experiences I’ve had, best work I’ve done, sprang from unpredictable paths that I took, accepting the unknown and welcoming tangents…