I use to believe that “down time” was being lazy. That disconnecting from the rest of the world to sit in silence – wherever you may be – and entertain random thoughts forming in your mind was a frivolous waste of time. That idea is changing and quickly becoming the small glimmer of a lifeline saving me from – well, from myself.
More and more I’m coming to realize the necessity of having opportunities throughout our day to exhale both physically and metaphorically. We need this break in the action – this opportunity to float weightless through space in no particular direction. Here we can possibly find ourselves. If we’re willing to be patient and listen.
Here we may be able to re-charge, re-set and re-new our intentions and become more focused on what’s important to us. Just by being okay to be bored.
I’m not referring to binging on a TV show for three days on the couch while eating junk food to occupy your mind. I’m referring to being by yourself to allow thoughts, ideas and daydreams to pop up in our minds and disappear without a trace. Maybe a silent retreat in a cabin in the woods without any internet or cell service. Or a long hike by yourself. It could be 20 minutes out of your day after eating lunch to sit quietly taking in the environment around you.
Maybe we can do much more to do much less.