On Friday, I was informed by an email from my "landlord" that we needed to vacate our home in the next forty five days. My response proved less than festive. The rent was paid on time, we acted like good neighbors, we often conducted our own maintenance. The eviction is strictly for the convenience of the landlord so they can move someone else into the property. I have not researched the issue deeply, but apparently, this is legal or at least a grey area of the law.
This news came at the end of a relatively taxing week, so instead of following through with my usual daily practice last night, I made the deliberate decision to get some rest by heading to bed by seven pm. The decision bore out, and I feel worlds better today.
Additionally, I was able to fully integrate the practice of walking, writing, minimalism, and photography today. The disastrous troubles from the unexpected eviction melted into inconveniences and focused into opportunities as the day wore on.
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College Creek Sunset |
By the time sunset rolled around, I'd returned to the moment and thoughts of the move which isn't here yet receded to their more appropriate place of something to deal with as the action of the universe unfolds.
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Google's rendering of a similar scene |
After almost a year, the centeredness that's come with the daily practice enables me to weather this storm without lingering anger and resentment. My thoughts have clarity and focus that would not have been possible before I started shrinking my world through walking, focusing on the now in meditation, and reining in fear through some level of physical and mental discipline.
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College Creek Skyscape |
As with every evening, I have no idea what tomorrow might hold. If it's anything like yesterday, it certainly won't be boring. On to a knew place to live. I'm looking forward to it.