I took this photograph yesterday on the ridge between Alta and Snowbird ski areas in Utah, at about 10,400 feet above sea level. To exist comfortably at this altitude in the middle of winter, you need a wide assortment of clothing and ski equipment… and you need to keep your gloves on or risk frostbite. (I pushed the envelope yesterday, and took about ten pictures before putting my gloves back on.)
Ironically, this is what makes me feel more alive: having to plan ahead to be comfortable, going higher when the weather gets worse, and venturing outside when most huddle inside.
A main focus of this newsletter involves encouraging you to ask yourself, “What matters most?” on a regular basis, ideally at least once a week. But there are more ways to ask the question than to simply use words. In my case, standing on top of a mountain and pausing to appreciate my surroundings, I feel a sense of satisfaction that tells me: this matters most, being able to do this.
When do you get a similar feeling? Your answer will bring insights.
People who are in touch with their inner feelings are rarely exceptional and I think I am one of them. Everyday when i go and visit my one meter square foot garden at the eastside of our building, I feel invigorating joy that gives me a sense of responsibility to see my existing plants thriving in the coldness of winter. This matters to me because I feel like I am connected with my plants.
Is it safe to assume you didn't take the "Easier Way?"