But you can’t jump the track we’re like cars on a cable, and life’s like an hour glass glued to the table, no one can find the rewind but now, say it if you understand and breath, just breath , oh breath , just breath , just breath
Chorus from Anna Nalick’s Breath (2:00 AM)
Sometimes I find myself continually ruminating over depressive thoughts, images and sensations. All of them take part in a vicious downward cycle of thinking, visualizing and feeling which takes me to the bottomless well of despair that no one should visit.
I’ve found a way to brake the descent. I follow my breath, just follow my breath.
I focus on the inflow and outflow of air through my nostrils or the expansion and contraction of my diaphragm.
Despite the popular notion of multitasking, we can only focus on one thought at a time, one image at a time or one feeling at a time. For example if we are feeling happy we can’t feel depressed or anxious in the same moment.
By concentrating on the breath, you give your attention exclusively to the movement of air through your nostrils or diaphragm. No doubt you will initially keep jumping back to your ruminations; but gently bring yourself back to your breath and this present moment. Just gently come back. There is no failure just more opportunities to practice, just breath.