The Stillness Between Breaths: A Journey of Presence

A serene lake landscape at dawn, reflecting the stillness and tranquility related to The Stillness Between Breaths.

What if the peace we seek is not found in adding more, but in letting go?

A few years ago, I found myself standing at the edge of a quiet lake, the water mirroring the sky so perfectly that it blurred the line between earth and heavens. The stillness was almost unsettling. My mind, so accustomed to noise, to striving, to reaching for the next thing—struggled to settle into that quiet.

I took a breath. And then another.

"Why do we hold on to things that weigh us down?" my meditation teacher had asked earlier that day.

The question lingered in my mind like ripples on the lake’s surface. I thought about the expectations I clung to, the disappointments I nurtured, the relentless need to control the future. We are conditioned to hold on—to people, to identities, to dreams that may no longer fit. We are taught to measure life in accumulation, not in release. But what if true freedom lies in surrender?

The Illusion of Control

For most of my life, I believed peace would come from shaping the world to fit my desires. If I just worked hard enough, planned well enough, did everything "right," I could prevent loss, failure, and disappointment.

But life has its own rhythm, indifferent to our expectations. Relationships shift. Careers take unexpected turns. Circumstances evolve beyond our grasp. The more I tried to control, the more I suffered. The more I clung, the more life slipped through my fingers, like water refusing to be held.

Zen philosophy teaches us that suffering arises from attachment. We attach ourselves to outcomes, believing that happiness exists only if things go a certain way. We resist change, fearing that letting go means losing something essential.

But in truth, nothing is ever truly ours to keep.

The Space Between Thoughts

One evening, during a silent retreat, I sat in meditation, focusing on my breath. Inhale, exhale. At first, my thoughts raced, each one demanding attention. Then, a strange thing happened. Between each breath, I noticed something—the space between thoughts. A quiet, expansive stillness that had always been there, waiting to be seen.

It was in that space that I glimpsed something profound: I was not my thoughts. I was not my worries. I was the awareness behind them, steady and unshaken.

To live mindfully is to rest in this space—to let go of the constant need to grasp and simply allow things to be as they are.

The Art of Letting Go

Letting go does not mean we stop caring. It means we release the need to control what is beyond us. It means showing up fully, giving our best, and then surrendering the outcome.

A teacher once told me, "Hold life like you would hold water in your hands—gently, with open palms. The tighter you squeeze, the more it escapes."

We can apply this to everything:

  • Love freely, without needing someone to be a certain way.

  • Work passionately, without measuring worth by success or failure.

  • Walk your path, without fearing where it might lead.

When we let go of attachment, we don't lose ourselves—we find ourselves, unburdened and free.

The Liberation in Presence

I have met monks who own nothing but the robes they wear, yet radiate a joy richer than any material wealth could provide. Their secret? Presence.

To be fully present—to taste food without distraction, to listen without formulating a response, to watch the wind move through the trees without needing to name it—is the deepest form of peace.

Most of our suffering exists not in the present, but in our resistance to it. We relive past pain, we project future fears, we carry stories of "should have been" and "what ifs." But right here, in this breath, there is no suffering. There is only life unfolding.

The stillness between breaths is always there, whispering the truth: You are already whole. You don’t need to hold on. You are free.

A Daily Practice of Release

Letting go is not a one-time event; it is a daily practice. We will forget, and then we will remember. Again and again.

So, I offer you this: Next time you find yourself gripping too tightly—whether to a thought, a fear, an expectation—pause. Take a breath. Feel the space between inhale and exhale. And ask yourself:

What would happen if I simply let go?

Perhaps, like the lake reflecting the sky, you will find that everything you seek has been within you all along.