How far from perfect are we willing to move? How far from this moment are we willing to wander? What is it that we are seeking? Will we ever find it, and if not, is it worth risking everything we have in order to search for it?
Questions like these have been slipping past my minds barricade, stealing the focus of my attention the past few weeks. It all started at a meditation retreat I attended the beginning of June, where 20 others or so and I came together to explore meditation in an evolutionary context. While the entire experience was completely fascinating, one of the biggest gems I derived from it was realizing how far from perfect I wander. I shared with the group my experience of being in complete bliss. I was paying complete attention and yet had no relationship to my thoughts or feelings. That is until the thought that “I must not be doing it right” breezed in. It immediately caught my attention and as it did so I moved from the perfect state of bliss in search of what was “right.” It wasn’t until a few weeks later that I realized this wandering from “perfect,” didn’t only happen on the cushion, but off as well. I’ve found that I often stray from where I am in search of something more- some ideal that somewhere along the way I picked up and came to believe was either true, real or best.
Recently I took a trip back to my original home town and one thing that struck me most was the observation that everyone is seeking something. That everyone seems to be somehow “incomplete” without this one magical “missing” element. “If only I lived here…” “if only I looked like this….” “If only it weren’t for this…” fill in the blank with whatever you want, there wasn’t one person that seemed to be completely complete just the way they were and “where” they are at in life, myself included. I found myself wondering about the relationship between development and striving to be higher and closer to “perfection” and recognizing that we are already complete and whole right now. It’s like change is inevitable but development is entirely optional, and in my opinion, it is the highest value to be held. However, how can we be anything but whole, perfect and complete right now? While I am still working this one over in my contemplation my thoughts on it now are that the relationship between these two are that they are one and the same. Paradoxical I know.
Perhaps the more important question isn’t about the relationship between the two, but the context and motivation in which the developmental striving arises from. Here me out: What if the motivation to move from the place we are standing right now is to further develop and mature our morals? Compare that to the desire to be more “fulfilled” by something. To at least temporarily, satisfy our own existential tension’s craving by “feeding” it with something.
So, what’s food got to do with it? Another observation I’ve made of myself and others is that it seems to be a tendency for us human creatures to soothe our existential tensions, to lighten our own shadow of uneasiness, with food and drink (whether it be decreasing or increasing). The trouble is, of course that it doesn’t work. If anything it provides a temporary relief that we mistake as an indication of being on the right track, therefore we continue the behavior turning it into a consuming habit. And as we all know, habits are hard to break, particularly when they involve our biochemistry. So, in context of food, the question how far are you willing to step away from perfect? Is answered by the choices we make with food, the motivation we have when eating and the desire craving to have filled. Next time you take your bite, ask yourself this: what part of me is really hungry? You might be surprised to find out what the answer is.
- Amber




I was flying several weeks back and a commercial came on the little monitor that was convienetly mounted just in front of my face. The eye abducting media was swift and colorful… there was a man running through this obsticale and that hurdal to ultimatly get to his destination which was an airplane seat (much like the one I was sitting it). He landed in the seat and, of course, after all of that hurdle jumping you can imagine that he was hungry… so he pushes a button and magically a quick and processed snack food arrived. Then you hear, “Hungry.. we’ve got a button for that.”






The first step is simple: Just do it… just drop it. We could argue that this is it; the buck stops there so to speak. And you might be thinking, “it can’t be that easy… my mind has been food obsessed, diet obsessed, “health” obsessed for so long I’m not even sure its possible to just drop it!”
I love Amber’s line from the last post: “even if we’re making these wonderful and smart choices around food, it doesn’t necessarily mean our relationship to food is any different. It can still be convoluted with impure motivations and fraught with personal fears and desires.” 

