When something gives me pleasure,
I want it to last. Yet the universe
marches inevitably toward entropy and chaos.
Material objects fall apart, people age and die, relationships change.
I may experience something and
say to myself, I wish this moment would last forever. But moments move on and so do I.
I may cherish a five year old
child, but that child grows into a teenager and then young adult. It doesn’t mean that the child is better or
worse, just developing and transforming.
I often feel a pull toward the
status quo, things I’m used to. I don’t
want the hassle of adapting to something new.
This way has always worked. Why
change now? If it ain’t broke don’t fix
it.
Yet as I age, circumstances
change and I’m faced with the realization of a universe of impermanence.
How do I react? Do I cling to the past, relish “the good old
days,” pine for something that no longer exists or do I move on?
We can become prisoners of the
past, and we can be so attached to objects or people that we are
over-protective and fear-ridden.
There was a man who loved his
valuable stamp collection. He spent
hours working with it, adding new stamps.
Then he became concerned about how valuable it was. He considered getting a lock box at his local
bank but worried that the bank might be robbed.
He thought about hiring guards to protect his stamps, but feared the
guards might turn and steal from him. He
installed an elaborate security system and barricaded his home. Then he became afraid to leave his house
because someone might try to break in.
He woke up every morning in turmoil and raced down to his den to verify
that his stamp collection was still in his wall safe. Then he became fearful of even taking it out
of the safe. He was so attached to
protecting his stamps that he never looked at them and never gained any
pleasure from them again.
Compare this to a person who has
few possessions but is free to go and enjoy whatever he wants.
Attachments tie us down and limit
our freedom to move. If we get chained
to things or tied to the status quo, we lose our vitality and ability to live
life. We’re locked in the past instead
of living now and enjoying the impermanence of the moment.
So I need to remind myself to
rejoice in change. Embrace it instead of
mourning the loss of something that no longer exists. And I think I’ll continue to collect memories
instead of stamps.
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