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I Lost My Mind Down At The Mariner’s Lake

Understanding Mushin and the zen meaning of shiki no uta

If I Ain't Readin'
4 min readSep 29, 2021
Image of Mariner’s Lake at the Noland Trail/Photo taken by Ericajean

Mushin is the mind without mind. It is a fluidity that flows without obstacles like fear, anger, or ego.

Kind of like this past weekend when my husband and I were invited for a 5-mile walk on the Noland Trail. The Noland Trail is popular and is a part of the Mariner’s Museum in Newport News, Virginia.

It is free and open to the public and its award-winning trail wraps around the 167 acres of Mariner’s Lake.

But this time, I let the trail wrap around my mushin mind. A week before going, I complained that I get winded too fast and I am out of shape. I was wishing I never said yes to go and had a garden variety of anxiety just sprouting seeds of doom and doubt.

My sister-in-law invited us, and that morning was bright. Crisp. Perfect weather for walking. I inhaled as much fresh air as I could and thanked God I did not have to wear a mask.

After we hit the 2.5 mile mark , we came to a clearing where there appeared to be white shells on the ground. They were scattered like eggshells cracked, jazzed and different sizes.

I could smell the breeze. It had the scent of 10 in the morning with bright sunshine and nostalgia.

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If I Ain't Readin'
If I Ain't Readin'

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Erica is an essayist and poet who enjoys reading, creating content, and helping others find their purpose too. Above all, she loves to read🖤

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