When and as I see myself resisting a point
of responsibility, I stop and I breathe. I realise by resisting the point of
responsibility, I am not standing as one and as equal with it, taking away my
chance to participate within life, to take on the challenge of caring for a
bird, to learn more about it and be an up- lifting hand to Life.
When and as I see myself deciding upon a
point where I should take responsibility and the facts are based on
assumptions, I stop and I breathe. I realise my assumption towards the point is
not clear or may be wrong, and therefore I should not act upon it, rather
question what I have observed, not making assumptions, and rather find out more
about the situation, and then make my decision.
When and as I see myself resisting the
point of taking care of Birdy, or any other life form, I stop and I breathe. I
realise that this is a real living being that I am dealing with and my care
taking will have an effect upon this specific living being, and by realising
this point, I should work through it by supporting myself with breathing, and
being here in the physical reality of now.
When and as I see myself drifting off in
space, with my mind, and not being here in the moment, I stop myself and I
breathe, I realise this is the mind acting out and by identifying this act, I
support myself through breathing, realising that I am here, and nowhere else,
but here in this moment of physical reality cutting up the fruit for Birdy.
When and as I see myself having the mind
set of setting the bird free, and not really taking care of him, I stop and I
breathe. I realise this is a point of resistance towards the care taking of
Birdy, if it should be kept here or be set a free, I should still look after it
as if I am looking after myself.
When and as I see myself not taking care of
myself, I stop and I breathe, I realise that this is my body, the only one I
have, and it should be cared for by me, it is my responsibility as it is no one
else’s.
I commit and allow myself to look after
birdy, in such a way that if I were to be the one to be locked up in a cage –
be taken care of unconditionally.
I commit and allow myself to breathe
through the moment of resistance, to let it go, and to be here, in this moment
of taking care of birdy, and doing so unconditionally.
I commit and allow myself to walk within
this realisation of LIFE, and what it means to be alive; to take care, to love,
to live, and to appreciate life as one and as equal, doing so unconditionally.
I commit and allow myself to be here, in
this moment of breath in the physical reality of now taking care of birdy and
myself, unconditionally.
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