Saturday, 17 October 2015

My Bali Experience -- take 2 -- Living In the Moment



Going back down memory lane to a few days ago in Bali, I remembered finding it difficult to just be and enjoy the moment.  My mind was busy thinking of many things although I was sitting in this beautiful villa, serene ambiance with soft traditional Balinese beat. 

At first, my mind was making comparisons to a holiday we had in Krabi a year ago. Elango stopped that by saying this is a different holiday, no two holidays will be the same, so don’t make any comparison. Then my mind moved forward  to my client appointment later in the week after the holidays. Elango just smiled and shook his head. I stopped talking, looked him and said, “mmmm… I am not enjoying the present moment. I am on a holiday that I have been looking forward to but now when I am on the holiday I am not enjoying it.” To that he said, “Very Good! If you can just do that, you will be the most sought after trainer!” I asked him why in amazement. He said that is what everyone is looking for and that is The secret to being happy. The mind often takes you to the past or keeps you worried about the future, taking away the moment. You can only be happy in the moment. I nodded, came back to the moment and enjoyed my breakfast.
Breakfast at Daluman Villa, Bali
Then we went on a tour to the Kintamani Volcano, a 2 hour plus drive. We stopped at The Elephant Cave. I was mesmerized by the vibes in the Cave and didn’t want to come out. It was a really small cave where ancient prayers and rituals were done. It was dark and had meditation holes craved out in the walls. The energy was simply beyond words. Elango and Pak Nyoman [our driver and guide] left me behind and I had to run after them. 

At Elephant Cave entrance, Bali
Outside there was a spring water catchment which used to be an ancient bathing area for the goddess [tempat mandian dewi-dewi]. Again, this mesmerised me. I felt like I have been there before, a magical feeling difficult to explain. Again Elango and Nyoman left me to enjoy my moment at the Spring Water temple alone …. snapping pictures from afar. I truly enjoyed the little moments.



Me enchanted at Spring Water Temple
Habit patterns return and over the next few days I caught my mind many times going either back to the past or planning the future. For example, on the last day, I was in the pool in the villa. We rented a villa with a private pool. I was busy planning on how the next trip, we will rent the 2 or 3 bedroom villas with pool and have the ET Ideas gang over with us and how much fun it will be. Elango listened quietly just smiling. Half way through I stopped myself and said sheepishly  “ I am in the pool right now “. Stopped talking and just enjoyed the dip in the pool, playing in the water like a child, swirling in the water , standing under the water fall, exploring the Jacuzzi style bubble and just standing still and enjoying the peace and quiet … watching the flowers swirl around, the blue sky above and tree branches dancing to the wind. Living in the moment.

Private pool in the villa
Habit patterns return. Later in the airport, I was sulking in the corner missing Heerraa, Harsha and Rammya;  thinking how much fun it would be if they were here and did a facebook posting saying I am missing them.  Elango saw this and said “Really?” with an amused look. Then I went like “ohh I am still on holiday, I forgot, I am sorry” and snapped back to the present moment.  We enjoyed coffee and raisin Danish and had a good conversation. Elango was teaching lessons on being truthful and listening to the heart, which I would have missed if I had continued sulking in my corner.  Living in the moment … 

Elango has talked about this many times previously and I thought I understood. However, only in my Bali Holiday did I experience how not being in the moment can spoil an otherwise perfect holiday. Also made me realise that to be happy and enjoy the moment - I can do it anytime, anywhere and with anybody or just on my own, having dinner, sipping tea etc. Thank you again Elango.


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