Umbrae
There's an old joke amongst meditation folks, "Meditation – it's not what you think".
That whole 'quiet the mind' stuff...it doesn't happen overnight, sometimes it takes years.
For me? Years and years ago I was a cook, and just 'get in a zone'. No thought, just me and the kitchen. I got to a point where I'd have orders ready before the tickets were dropped off.
If you TRY to quiet the noise (still the voices within), you shall fail. For me – I'd suggest an activity where you don't think. Bicycling, knife throwing, working in the garden – these are things where I can find that space. After practice I can meditate on a bus, in a restaurant, or with a sitter across from me.
But don't fight the chatter – embrace it, and take it for a bike ride, or take it into the garden – and you'll find that inner garden – once you stop fighting.
That whole 'quiet the mind' stuff...it doesn't happen overnight, sometimes it takes years.
For me? Years and years ago I was a cook, and just 'get in a zone'. No thought, just me and the kitchen. I got to a point where I'd have orders ready before the tickets were dropped off.
If you TRY to quiet the noise (still the voices within), you shall fail. For me – I'd suggest an activity where you don't think. Bicycling, knife throwing, working in the garden – these are things where I can find that space. After practice I can meditate on a bus, in a restaurant, or with a sitter across from me.
But don't fight the chatter – embrace it, and take it for a bike ride, or take it into the garden – and you'll find that inner garden – once you stop fighting.