My favourite Christmas present I received cost just Ā£4.60. It was the latest Puzzler ā a bumper crop of mostly word-based quizzes that you pick up at the checkout, in your local supermarket.
(Yup, Iām officially old now.)
This is only my second ever copy ā weāve been working our way through the first, very slowly indeed, for the past year! But my wife noticed Iād completed most of it (aside from the weird stuff), and thought it would be a nice touch to get me another, as a surprise.
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Iām fascinated by crosswords.
Not the cryptic onesāthose can get in the seaābut your bog standard, hereās-two-ways-of-saying-the-same-thing type crosswords.
Some clues come easy. Some are impossible (words, or terms Iāve never heard of) and then there are those in the middle.
You know the ones, where you think you should know, but there and then, you canāt figure it out. They might feel like theyāre on the tip of your tongue, or, conversely, you might have no idea.
In tackling these, for a while, Iāll āwrack my brainā (left brain; intellect) until actual steam comes out of my ears. There may be frustration, occasional swearing, and stopping to check in on it repeatedly during the day, as I pass the kitchen table, where the book resides.
But thereāll come a point where I have to give up. Just accept that I donāt know and move on.
Now, because this is a little trifling thing, itās really easy to completely forget about it. It never enters my consciousness again. The bookās closed, or buried under the sort of cruft that accumulates on kitchen tables, and sometimes I even forget thereās a Puzzler there at all.
Until I remember, or spot it, or am idly waiting for coffee to come to the boil and looking for a way to wake up, first thing.
Iāll pick it up, open it up to the page of the crossword I was working on, look down and already know the answer to the problem I was struggling with.
Itās B O N K E R S.
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I guess in these situations weāre farming it out to the right brain (subconscious; life), in that way that Richard Carlson always referred to as āputting it on the back burnerā.
The answer weāre seeking is already within us, but its time hasnāt come.
Thereās literally nothing we can ādoā in order to speed up the process⦠we just set the intention, and life does the rest.
With crosswords, this process is quick and easy and fun to observe, but itās no different from any other problem weāre struggling with.
Itās just that those look to be more important, so we feel more compelled to āwrack our brainsā for a solution weāll never find with the intellect.
So, whatever ādifficult situationā you find that mind of yours stopping to check in on repeatedly during the day, convinced that it will reach a solution, if only you think a bit harder⦠why not accept that you donāt know and move on.
Not only do you get to stop wearing yourself out with your own thinking, but youāll also create the space for the answer to come to you, too.
And if these Daily Reminders are little pointers for you (and me!) to see the universal principles at play in your experience of life, then the humble crossword is surely one of the easiest ways to remind yourself to āthink less and live moreā.
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Giles