How a Moment of Mindfulness Brought Joy to My Run
The other night after finishing work, I drove home and mapped out a five-mile run. I wanted to take advantage of the amazing weather we’ve been having in Upstate NY over the last week or so. I planned a route that ended on top of a hill overlooking the city. The view would be breathtaking, and the breeze up there would feel fantastic when I finished.
A strange thing happened, though, as I was putzing around getting ready to go. I started having an Emily Dickinson moment where I could feel myself tensing up, resisting the idea of actually leaving the house. Was it the distance? Would five miles prove to be too far for my first solo run of Spring? Or was I just tired, mentally and physically? Whatever it was, I was happy when I overcame it and headed out the door anyway.
The first two and a half miles of the run were tough - tougher than most. I couldn’t relax. I kept going over and over the route in my mind, thinking, “Get through this segment, and the next one will feel easier.” Then I’d finish another segment and think, “Now get through this segment, and the next one will feel easier.” Finally, as I hit the final segment and embarked on a long, steady climb up the last hill, I stopped thinking and started noticing. See, normally on a hill like that, I’d look ahead toward the top so I could gauge how much further I had to go. Doing so would give me context for how I should be feeling, rather than how I actually was feeling.
For example, if it’s a long, steep hill and I’m only halfway up, my mind tells me I’m tired and I really have to power through to make it all the way. I dread every step, thinking, “God I’m tired, and I’m only halfway through!” As I near the top, I think, “OK, just a few more steps to go; I can do this. It’s not so hard anymore.”
Like I said, I didn’t do this during my last run. Instead, I fixed my gaze on my feet. With every step, I thought, “This is the only step that matters. This is the only step that matters.” I just kept repeating that phrase over and over and never looked up until I was inches away from finishing.
The result? I felt fabulous! I was able to relax more with each step and recognized that my body felt really good as it kept climbing that hill. Better yet, my body had no idea - without the visual prompt of looking ahead - that it was even on a hill!
By becoming aware of exactly what I was doing as I was doing it (mindfulness), I banished the mental suffering I’d previously experienced.
Drawing comparisons to life, I know that with monkey minds being the way they are, when I’m more focused on arriving at my goal than I am on enjoying the journey, I tense up. I anguish over how much further I have to go, or how little I’ve accomplished. The more I learn about joy, though, the more I realize it’s the journey that counts. Therefore, anything I do to keep me focused on the details of the journey (aka: being more mindful) serves to increase my happiness in (running) leaps and bounds.
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“When practiced regularly, yoga reliably increases our sense of physical health, emotional well-being, mental clarity, and spiritual connection.” Garrett Sarley as written in Kripalu Healing Arts (from an article given to me by a friend)