Let’s talk about mindfulness, but let’s strip away all the nonsense. Forget the lavender-scented platitudes and the promise of eternal calm. What remains is something far more interesting and useful: a plain, powerful way of relating to your life. It’s not a secret wisdom. It’s a basic skill, understood both by ancient Buddhist psychology and modern cognitive science, that amounts to this: knowing what is happening in your mind and body, as it happens, without immediately being swept away by it. It’s the difference between being lost in a storm of thought and being aware that a storm is passing through. That small shift, from being the storm to witnessing it, changes everything.
To understand this, we can look to the work of people like Mark Williams, a clinical psychologist who helped develop Mindfulness-Based Cognitive Therapy. Williams doesn’t deal in spiritual bypassing. He deals in mechanisms. He explains that much of our psychological distress, like depression and anxiety, is fuelled by a mental state he calls “automatic pilot.” Autopilot mode bypasses direct experience. In this state, a basic emotion, such as a pang of sadness, a rush of worry, doesn’t just pass through us. It acts as a trigger, setting off a pre-programmed chain reaction of reactive thoughts, harsh judgments, and recycled personal narratives, all without our conscious choice. A moment of sadness becomes, “I am sad,” which becomes, “I am always sad,” which becomes, “I am a failure,” which deepens the sadness, and around we go in a loop. Williams found that mindfulness breaks this loop. It inserts a pause. It allows us to see a thought as a thought, not as a fact. In that pause, there is choice. This is the practical, psychological heart of it: it is a tool for cognitive freedom.
This tool is exactly what the Buddha taught over 2600 ago, though his framework was one of ending suffering, not just managing mood. His instructions were astonishingly direct and free of myths. He laid out a natural, three-part movement of mind: gathering, insight, and kindness. Think of it not as steps to climb, but as elements to cultivate, like tending a garden.
First, you must gather the mind. You cannot investigate chaos from within chaos. The Buddha’s method for this was always grounded in the body, in the actual, tangible present. In modern teaching, this is often translated into the simple practice of finding your feet, your seat, and your breath. This isn’t poetic; it’s physiological. Right now, feel the weight of your body in the chair. Feel the contact of your feet with the floor. Notice the sensation of air moving in and out of your nostrils or the rise and fall of your stomach. The breath isn’t magical; it’s just always there, a convenient anchor. The instruction is simple: rest your attention on these physical facts. Your mind will wander to a memory, a plan, a worry. Your only job is to notice it has drifted, and with a gentle nudge, bring it back to the anchor. This act of gathering is not about achieving perfect stillness. It’s the training of the muscle of attention through countless, kind repetitions of returning.
With a mind that is somewhat gathered, less like a frantic bird, more like one settling on a branch, you can begin the second movement: insight. This is seeing clearly. You begin to notice the patterns. You observe that thoughts have a life of their own; they appear, they linger, they vanish, like clouds in a sky. You see that emotions are not solid, permanent things, but collections of sensations, tightness, heat, fluttering, that also shift and change. You see the impersonal, fleeting nature of your own experience. In psychology, this is called decentring. It’s the moment you realise, “I am having the thought that I am worthless,” rather than, “I am worthless.” The thought becomes an object in your awareness, not the whole of your identity. This insight is profoundly liberating. It means you are not forever defined by the content of your mind. You are the aware space in which that content comes and goes.
But none of this works without the third, crucial element: kindness. The Buddha’s entire path is steeped in it. This is the part often missed in sterile, performance-oriented takes on mindfulness. If you try to gather your mind and gain insight with an attitude of grim determination and self-criticism, “Focus, you idiot! Stop wandering!” you are merely adding another layer of aggression to your suffering. You are fighting fire with fire. Kindness is the essential lubricant. It is the friendly curiosity you bring to the process. When you notice your mind has been planning for ten minutes, you don’t disdainfully yank it back. You softly note, “Ah, planning,” and return to the breath. This is not self-indulgence; it is neural realism. Self-criticism triggers the brain’s threat system, flooding you with stress chemicals that make focus impossible. Kindness triggers the soothing system, creating the safety required for learning and change. The Buddha formalised this as loving-kindness meditation, but the essence is an attitude: meeting your own experience, however messy, as you would meet a struggling friend, not to fix it, but to say, “I see you. This is difficult. I’m here.”
So why bother with all this? The benefits are not mystical; they are functional. Mindfulness will not make your life perfect. It will not erase pain, loss, or difficulty. What it does is change your relationship to those certainties. It reduces suffering, which is distinct from pain. Pain is the stubbed toe, the grief, the frustration. Suffering is what we add to it: the story of “why me?”, the rage that it shouldn’t be this way, the dread that it will last forever. Mindfulness helps you feel the raw pain without automatically adding the layer of protest. It also breaks reactive chains between a triggering event and your habitual reaction; it carves a moment of space. In that space, you gain agency. You can choose a response instead of being hijacked by a reaction. Finally, it allows you to actually experience your one and only life. How many moments have been missed because you were lost in thought about the past or future? Mindfulness is the ticket back to the taste of your coffee, the sound of rain, the feeling of a deep breath.
How do you practice this without the myths? You start small and concrete. Forget about hour-long sits. Begin with a single daily routine activity: brushing your teeth, washing a dish, walking to the shops. For the duration of that activity, your sole task is to be there. Feel the bristles, feel the warm water, hear the crunch of gravel. When you float away, just come back. That is the entire practice. You can also use Mark Williams’s Three-Minute Breathing Space, a brilliant reset button for moments of stress. First, for a minute, acknowledge exactly what is happening in your thoughts, feelings, and body. Just name it: “worry,” “tight shoulders,” “restlessness.” Don’t try to change it. Then, for a minute, gather your attention gently to the physical rhythm of your breath. Follow each in-breath and out-breath. Finally, for a minute, expand your awareness from the breath to include your whole body, its posture, its sensations, and hold it all in a more spacious, kind awareness. Then go about your day. The goal is not a clear mind. The goal is a present mind.
This is the end of the fantasy. Mindfulness is not an escape to a higher reality. It is a full immersion into this one, the one with the traffic jams and the hospital waiting rooms, the one with the shared laughter and the quiet sunsets. It’s the courageous, gentle act of turning toward your present experience, however ordinary or difficult, and meeting it with awareness instead of fear. The Buddha’s map is clear: gather your scattered self by focusing on the body, then look with clear insight at the nature of your thoughts and emotions and do all of this with kindness. It is not about adding a layer of something special. It is about putting down the exhausting habit of constant thinking and pushing away. We have lived inside this habit for so long we believe it is who we are. When we finally stop, we can feel, perhaps for the first time in a long time, the vulnerable, alive, and real texture of the moment we are actually in. It’s not enlightenment. It’s just waking up. And you can start right now by feeling your feet on the floor. There you are. You’ve already begun.




So beautifully written. Such lucidity. Thank you.
I look forward to all of the writings from Yeshe Rabgye. Always, they are practical and easy to understand. Remembering we are not our thoughts is so true for me. Thank you so much for the articles you send.