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Autumn Musings

Updated: Apr 7, 2024

31st March 2023 Written by Dvonne Loring


Yesterday I shifted gears in a very intentional way


I had a client appointment in the morning


I stopped by my local library to pick up a book reserved for me and I walked away with an additional three books after perusing the shelves


I returned home where I ate some lunch, away from screens


I parked myself on the deck in my backyard that catches the afternoon sun and chose one of the books to begin reading


I felt tired so I placed the book down, rolled on my side and closed my eyes


I didn’t fall asleep, but I was drinking in the slowed relaxation this offered me


I then picked up my phone to respond to those who’d gotten in contact with me


It was now late arvo


I did a little more work


I tended to some life errands that I’d been procrastinating on for months. That felt good


Then I picked up another one of my books that was chosen to support one of my growing interests - long term financial planning management


I was feeling incredibly accomplished


As the day turned to evening, I decided to spend my time in the kitchen, cooking and preparing food while Spotify took me on a journey


I served myself a bowl of deliciousness, put on my lamps in the lounge room to set the mood while I ate and watched an episode


Only one episode


I retired to my bedroom


Usually I’d put on Spotify again and journal on my laptop but I chose to scrap the music and go old school and journal with pen on paper


As the final touch to my day, I continued reading the book I began earlier in the day, on the deck outside before putting it down and drifting off to sleep


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I share this day because prior to this, I didn’t realise I’d become so wound up, like a ballerina in a music box


I didn’t realise how distracted I had become recently


How I hadn’t been creating time for the spaciousness I need to not only tend to my life but also enjoy the things I love


How interrupted my presence had become


Yesterday felt fucking nourshingly delicious because the intention I brought to each activity I did snapped me out of the auto pilot that had glazed over me


Interestingly, in the slowed spaciousness, I was incredibly productive and felt good while doing it


This has been such a welcomed reminder that how we approach our responsibilities, work, tasks, chores, errands etc has great influence on how we experience them


When I’m in get-shit-done mode, if I make it to the end of the to do’s (which in reality is rarely) I’m often spent. I’m done. Exhausted. Wired. Likely with a tension headache. And I end up drowning myself with tv or my phone to compensate


Yesterday, I felt warmed by the end of the night by how I chose to move through my day differently to how I have been recently


The irony is, by slowing down to allow myself to be more present, I spent less time zoning out and inadvertently spent more time doing


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With Autumn now well and truly upon us for those in the southern hemisphere, this has been a deeply welcomed and necessary invitation to begin that transition to slow down and turn inward for me


After the last six months of expansive change and novel exploration, I feel somewhere deep within that I’m ready for this


To ground, re-centre and reconnect


To reflect on the experiences I was met with during Spring and Summer


To discern which of those experiences I want to metabolise into my being and distill


And which to let go of that won't serve who I am or marry with my integrity


This is an important time of re-calibration


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Let me leave you with this -


“Just slow things down and it becomes more beautiful” - poetically said by David Lynch


Gift yourself this opportunity


Otherwise you might miss it all



 
 
 

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I acknowledge the traditional custodians of all the lands here in Australia and pay respects to their culture, lore and history. We have much to learn from their elders past, present and emerging. May we all unite and heal together.

©2022 by Dvonne Loring

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