The Depth of Presence
Choosing to show up fully rather than rushing through
Life often moves at a pace that pulls
us away from the moment we are in. The body may sit here, yet the mind drifts
elsewhere toward unfinished tasks waiting to be crossed off, toward plans that
have not yet taken shape, or toward regrets that cannot be undone, while the
present quietly slips past, unnoticed and unrecovered.
Only here, in this present space, does
life actually unfold, relationships take root and deepen here, beauty reveals
itself to attentive eyes here, and peace is discovered here when all else feels
scattered. Living with open hands means resisting the urge to stretch yourself
across times and places beyond reach, and instead offering yourself wholly to
what already stands before you.
Presence carries weight because it
cannot be borrowed from tomorrow or salvaged from yesterday. Fragile and
fleeting, it waits to be received before it disappears. When attention
fragments, the soul grows restless, stretched thin beneath the weight of what cannot
be controlled. When attention rests in the moment, and when breath steadies,
awareness sharpens, and the heart finally quiets, the ordinary begins to
shimmer as extraordinary. The mundane reveals its hidden brilliance when it is
truly seen.
Being present means more than
noticing. It means honoring, looking another person in the eye and offering
them your undivided self, pausing long enough to hear the rhythms of your own
soul before rushing onward, savoring a moment without demanding the next, or treating
each encounter as if it matters because it always does. Practiced presence
turns small gestures into something weighty, for example, a conversation
becomes communion, a meal becomes nourishment, or a walk becomes renewal. Time
itself slows, no longer rushing past but unfolding gently alongside you.
Presence also demands surrender. It
calls for the release of the illusion of control over what lies ahead, and for
the courage to stop rehearsing what has already passed. Striving loosens its
grip, replaced by a willingness to receive what already exists. This surrender
is a choice to inhabit reality rather than escape it.
Presence holds within it a form of
generosity. Offering your full attention becomes one of the rarest gifts, declaring
without words that this moment, person, or encounter is worthy of your whole
self. In offering that gift outwardly, something is given inwardly as well.
Presence restores you to yourself. Fragmentation fades, wholeness returns, and
life expands once more into wonder, depth, and meaning.
Recognizing the depth of presence
means realizing that the truest moments cannot be captured, hoarded, or
preserved. They can only be entered, received, and released. In that rhythm of
showing up fully and letting go freely, life no longer feels like something
hurried through, it becomes something fully lived, one unfolding moment at a
time.
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