CHRISTORY
🕊️ FINDING MINDFULNESS
Growing up with a father who was violent and abusive made finding peace in the 1980s really hard for me as a young teen. But I found refuge in the little professor bookstore at Carrolltown Mall in Eldersburg, Maryland. I would sneak down to the self-help section and read books about everything people did to quiet their lives.
Before I was even in high school, I was devouring books like "Creative Visualization" by Shakti Gawain, "The Road Less Traveled" by Scott Peck, and "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance." Michael Jackson filled my room during the day, and on weekends, when no one was home, I would binge on "New Age" Japanese artist Kitaro. At night, I would tune into classical tunes on AM radio and listen quietly to fall asleep. By the end of the decade, I would visit Sam Goody to find CDs of nature sounds like rain and thunderstorms to fill my room with ambient nature sounds.
I learned to burn incense and candles to lower the sensitivity to a home filled with noise, light, and violence. It was a tough journey, but it brought me to mindfulness and the practice of using technology and tools as an extension of my values to extend my humanity beyond my physical and mental capacity.In the late 80s, I had the opportunity to take a solo trip to Japan. From the bustling city of Tokyo to the serene beauty of Mount Fuji, I immersed myself in the culture and found a sense of peace that had eluded me for so long.
In the 90s and 00s, I found myself becoming increasingly isolated, relying on alcohol and drugs as a means of escaping from my own racing thoughts. I was on a spiritual journey, seeking peace within my own mind, and sometimes found solace in 12-step groups or simply by spending time in quiet churches.
By turning 40 in 2008, I had discovered a new way to integrate technology into my spiritual practices. Through keeping detailed journals and tracking my data, I began to see patterns in my behavior that were reflecting my inner turmoil back to me.
As the 2010s arrived, I returned to Japan for further integration and balance in my life. I attended conferences like "Buddhist Geeks," went on silent retreats at "Spirit Rock," and attended weekly meetings with the Shambhala Buddhism community.
These experiences strengthened my resolve to find calm in the midst of the storm that was my mind, my traumas, and my life.