…what if one impossible task of this moment is to learn to let go? … Let go of our misguided ways of focusing so much on the things that ultimately matter so little, and so little on the things that matter so much.
I was walking my dog through the woods last week listening to a talk by one of my favorite spiritual teachers. There were several inches of fresh-fallen snow on the ground that kept my 9-month-old pup deliriously happy. No one else was around. And, in my ears, I heard the voice of my teacher speaking from several hundred miles away.
Like a good Tibetan, though he isn’t one, he laughs easily, and he laughed as he said his first words: “It seems we are in an underworld-y kind of time.” He went on after that to talk about the nature of the underworld as it is portrayed in myths, and told a few stories about the people being assigned impossible tasks: Psyche, for example, needing to sort out a huge pile of seeds.
Then he asked those of us listening: “What is your impossible task?” His point, as I understood it, was that there is something to be learned from this “underworld-y” time. Some personal way in which each of us is called upon to grow.
I knew my answer instantly. It rose on the wings of intuition and landed in my heart in two simple words: “Let go.”
This is not the first time I have come face-to-face with those small but daunting words. I encountered them when my mother was dying from Alzheimer’s, and I wished to do everything in my power to keep her alive. I encountered them when I was a new mother, and the reality of a future remade by climate change took on the most personal possible ramifications. I encountered them when I was going through a divorce and longed, more than anything, to keep my family together.
Everything changes, and we are all just passing through.
In the face of things that we cannot control, what else is there to do? And yet.
And yet, it is damnably difficult to let go because I, for one, want control. I want predictability. I want to protect those I love. I want, though I don’t usually think of it in these terms, to deny the nature of life itself: Everything changes, and we are all just passing through.
But what if one impossible task of this moment is to learn to let go? Let go of our illusions about control. Let go of our misguided ways of focusing so much on the things that ultimately matter so little, and so little on the things that matter so much. Most poignantly for me, to let go of the belief that if I try hard enough, I can protect my children from all harm.
I was relaying these thoughts some days later to a wise woman who said: “Well, what does happen when you let go?”
“I feel the impulse to fall to my knees,” I said.
“Surrender,” she said.
Yes, surrender.
But then, I realized, comes a seemingly magical moment of perception—as vivid as walking in the woods after a snowstorm—of how truly wonderous life is. Difficult, heartbreaking, trying and tragic: to be sure, all of that. But, also beautiful, regenerative, surprising, sweet, hopeful and made of love.
How could I not bow down in gratefulness for the abundance of gifts received, the gift of life I have been given for however long I am given it?
I can and I do, and then I get up and read the news or think about my child’s reluctance to engage in distance learning, or my own worries about money, and I want to control it all over again.
That’s why it is an impossible task: To let go in the midst of a global pandemic—to let go of my preconceived ideas and fears, and encounter the sweet nectar of gratefulness for all that life is—this task is so big, I must return to it again and again and again.
Soooo How does this help? My mind is always on the go , and social media and news doesnt help
Wow! Thank you so much for this!! I am going through the same thing with my daughter for distance learning and also wanting to protect them from well life itself I guess and how selfish of me that would be but it comes out of being a mother and wanting them not to ever have to hurt like I have because of where I have let that hurt take me. Now I realize I just have to teach them how to better deal with the hurt that comes in life and give them tools to get through it and come out even stronger than they were before. Letting go is the hardest thing in the world to do when every part of my being wants to hold on tight and never let go. Thank you so much for this lesson today. It really hit home with everything that is going on in our lives.
We are designed wonderfully to let go. At every moment of our existence in this form, we become the new us as the old one go.
Since our words and concepts were formed long ago, by generations of parents, grand-ones, Teachers, coaches, enemies and friends, the conscious letting go is hampered or eased by the rejections or the invitations of all.
Only pruning by the hand of love is what gives strength to the joyful letting go. Surrendering to that hand is the key.
Otherwise we let go sadly.
Dear Lisa, what an inspirational essay! Thank-you! Learning to be grateful has completely transformed my life. Gratefulness has given me a “new pair of eyes” and how I have come to love life! Your essay made me think of Joel Goldsmith, who said, “Life only becomes beautiful, when the struggle is over”.
Peace, love and blessings to all ???
Thank you so much, Sheila. Learning gratefulness is having a similar impact on me, too. Interesting quote, too! Thanks for sharing it.
An excellent reminder that our “aha” moments of insight are never final. We need to keep revisiting them if we want them to take root, grow and fully flourish within us.
Hi Paul, I like how you put that. Now to remember it! Or, keep remembering it:)
Reading this was like a big sigh moving through me. Thank you, Lisa.
What a lovely description, Katie. Aiming for those moving sighs these days!
Wonderful reflection!
I had a human moment when I read your essay. I read your sentence as “Let’s Go.” Note the ‘s’. :).
So, “Let’s Go” and “Let Go” then.
Peace
Thank you!
I love that, Craig! Thank you.