Lately I have been reflecting on this theme of “individual happiness” and how it relates to “other people’s happiness.”
We all want to be happy (and healthy). Just look at any bookstore and you’ll see shelves of books about happiness. There is an inner ache, a longing, for a sustained type of happiness.
When asked the purpose to life, even Tenzin Gyatso, the fourteenth Dalai Lama, said, “to be happy.”
The question becomes, how can we be happy?
Do we “get happy” by being so focused on self?
I sense an over-abundance of focusing on ourselves in this culture– in the ways that don’t offer a sustained sense of contentment, that take us back into ourselves, so we fold in on ourselves, and our world becomes all about making ME happy.
I’m not talking about denying our needs. But I see how our culture defines happiness as getting what we want when we want it. It bases happiness on the events of our day. It’s about how others act or don’t act. And most importantly, it’s defined as a feeling.
That kind of happiness is always fleeting. It inevitably eludes us.
I get caught up in defining happiness like this. (I often wonder how Buddha would’ve acted if he was a parent! I wonder how Jesus would’ve handled trying to perform the miracle of getting food on the table while holding a crying infant, with a toddler pouring a mound of parmasan cheese on his pasta – and floor, and chair and shirt, a pot boiling over….you get the idea! Surely they would’ve lost it, occasionally.)
But what if we define happiness as a choice rather than a feeling?
What if we can accept the presence of whatever shows up – grief, sadness, confusion, boredom, excitement, joy – and allow it to rise into our consciousness, experiencing it fully, allowing it to be, noticing the shifts happening within us without any efforting, and then seeing it move through us to transform the lives around us?
The times, the moments, that this happens, I find myself resting in a sense of peace and contentment. And I find that this sense of contentment organically flows out of me and is offered to those around me (I can laugh at the cheese on the ground and stop to hold little C. instead of rushing to make dinner).
Instead of clinging to, getting caught up in, denying, or pushing away any emotion or thought, if we allow it all to rise and fall on its own, a sustained sense of contentment rises from within us…even just for a moment! AND THEN WE MOVE OUT OF OURSELVES and into the world. What just nourished and sustained us – again, even for a moment – becomes offered and shared with others.
True happiness is a decision, an ability, a skill, and a choice. It is not a feeling. It is not something that happens to us. And it is not something outside of our reach.
It is a decision we make within ourselves to align our actions, thoughts, plans, and words with our true nature. It is an ability we cultivate and skill we hone the more and more we make such a decision.
True happiness is choosing Love, it is choosing compassion – one little decision at a time, one word at a time, one action at a time, one breath at a time, one moment at a time.
When asked how to be happy, the Dalai Lama said, “if you want to be happy, have compassion. If you want others to be happy, have compassion.”
The answer to happiness: compassion.
Choose compassion. When we are frustrated or things aren’t going our way – pause. Take a breath. Let’s give ourselves a dose of kindness. Let’s practice gentleness. A happiness will rise from within us that empowers us, holds us, sustains us, centers us.
As we embrace and are transformed by such a happiness, what organically arises from within us is the desire to move “outside of ourselves” and into the lives of others. As we listen to and act from our seat of compassion by tending to ourselves, a sweetness and lightness softens and fills our hearts. With a full heart, the heart reaches out to share such sweetness. It is as though it cannot and will not be contained within our own selves. It flows out of us as an offering to others.
True happiness – we drink it in and we then share it with others. There is no other way. Self-compassion transforms us, taking us out of our myopic ways of searching for individual happiness. It sustains us. It then flows through us – our smile, hands, tender words – as gift of compassion to others. Just by our presence! I do believe that this is how we transform our planet.
Blessings,
Lisa, thank you for starting my day off with this piece-I feel like I’ve been to church, yoga, and out with friends after reading this!
awww, thanks, kristen! I am glad I’m on this parenting journey with you. thanks for being such a good friend! thanks for reminding me of all that is written here.
Thanks for starting my day off on the right foot – putting things into a little perspective for me!
Angela, I so always appreciate your comments. I’m glad that this post started your day off right. Love to you.
Ah yes, allowing things to be. I definitely see what you are talking about how this unfolds in my own life. I can either allow what comes and accept that I am connected to all things and people and to love at all times, if I choose it. When I struggle to be the “author” of everything and “orchestrate” the outcome, it is much more easy to become upset because of the narrow path I’m seeing. When I can close myself off with my own little agenda of how “I want things to go” and then be upset when my plan gets a monkey wrench thrown into it. Hmm. With 2 kids, yes, I think that happens quite frequently. But, here’s the thing. THAT is the beauty of it, right? I mean, HELLO! The unexpectedness, the spontaneity. Then, why do I fight it sometimes??? Man are you right about getting outside of ourselves. The more I am focused on “me” and what I am or am not getting from people, life, circumstances, the more miserable I become. You said it so eloquently. Besides, it is so easy to lose the greater perspective . Thoughts and emotions are like clouds anyway….they all pass. Thanks for your post, Lisa, as always!
Well, you sure have seen the numerous times that I definitely need to be reminded of all this. And I’m glad that you keep me sane, centered, and renewed. I thought a lot about you in writing this post b/c you and I so often talk about what was written here. Thank you for your friendship — for always bringing me back to the wisdom of such simpleness.
AND, Suzanne, thanks for all the times you’ve told me to go easy on myself, normalized my experiences, and reminded me to give myself a dose of self-compassion. And thanks for reminding me of the light I shine. I hope I do the same for you!