You think I’m kidding, don’t you? I’m not, actually. I’m afraid this is the post where I may lose some of you. It’s the most ‘out-there’ idea I’ve given you yet. But I wouldn’t do it if I hadn’t actually tried it and found that it works.
So. What the heck am I talking about?
Awhile back, I reviewed The Big Leap by Gay Hendricks.
But I didn’t tell you about the chapter he talks about living in ‘Einstein Time’.
What that means is realizing that we don’t have to worry about not having enough time, that the concept of ‘not enough time’ is all in our heads. When we’re feeling rushed, he suggests taking a deep breath and saying something like ‘all time originates with me’ and just slowing down and going at your own pace.
I know, weird, right?
But if you think about it, you already know that time is fluid. It slows down when you’re bored or frightened and speeds up when you’re enjoying yourself or lost in something really creative.
I once took a class in university that was SO DULL. Just endless droning from the prof for a solid hour. And every class, I’d swear to myself that I WOULD NOT look at the clock. But after three or four days had passed, I just couldn’t stand it any more and I’d have to look. It had been ten minutes (it was at this time that I began to suspect that it really is possible to die of boredom). More suffering, trying to comprehend something from the torrent of words, trying not to look, trying to maintain consciousness. I swear on more than one occasion I looked at that clock and it had moved BACKWARDS!
But that would be illogical, wouldn’t it? Because time is a scientific fact and it only moves forward.
Except that time is man-made, just like money and we give both of them far more power over us than they deserve.
So when I read about Einstein Time, I remembered that class and thought, hmmm… And I started playing with it. On a day when I had a lot I needed to do and I started to feel tense about it, I took a deep breath, let it all out and said the words. And I relaxed and got on with it.
And before I really knew what was happening, I’d done everything I needed to do and was enjoying my end of work cup of tea!
I’ve tried it repeatedly since then and it works so amazingly well.
And, yes, I am enough of a cynic to think that maybe it just works because that deep breath and moment of thought calm me down sufficiently to quell the chanting of ‘getitdonegetitdonegetitdone’ in my head and lets me concentrate better to work more efficiently.
But here’s the weird thing. When I’m running late for an appointment and start to feel panicked about it, I take the deep breath, I say the silly words. And I have not been late for a single appointment.
Give it a try. The worst that will happen is you’ll feel a bit daft and know me for the complete flake that I likely am. Or you might actually find that you really can slow down time.
But now I want to know. Are you racing for the exits here? Or eager to give it a try?




