Always Have Two Reasons for Something
I will never go to the grocery store because I simply need milk. I will wait until I need milk and bread.
If I am traveling a long distance, I will always try and stack up as many reasons as possible to make the journey.
I think partially I am optimizing my time. But part of it is a fervently-held unquestioned belief that having only one reason to do a thing is not enough. If something is meant to happen the universe will align to make it easier. It will poke and nudge you again in a thousand tiny imperceptible ways.
Part of waiting for two reasons for something is a more sensitive observation of the flow of the things around us. It is easier to flow in the direction that synchronicity pushes you if you are attuned to the small fluctuations and signals that can help you divine one action over another (or no action at all).
I live in Brooklyn, and I donât think I will ever go to Manhattan just to visit one store, or see one friend. I will always stack up another thingâ a task that has been patiently waiting for another Manhattan-related task to come along âand combine them, ravenously, delighting in my efficiency. It feels so good to do two things at once!
Imagine the amount of time Iâve saved instead of doing these things one by one! Some order-oriented demon inside me groans in pleasure.
I realize this is not the worldview of a healthy âbe here nowâ-oriented person living truly âin the momentâ. I am inspired by all of you impulse-driven free spirits who surf radically on the vibes of the moment and go wherever that takes you, minute by minute.
Instead I live by mechanisms I designed long ago to make sure my time isnât wasted. Over the years these mechanisms have been honed down into rituals that I repeat for reasons I have forgotten. My own inexplicable personal religion.
Late at night, after a party, a friend is walking home. âWhere do you live?â I ask, fortuitously. She answers with a neighborhood far from my own, but that lines up with a previous impulse, bottled up by the two-reason rule. âOh, cool, Iâve been meaning to check out a store over there. Iâll walk with you.â and in this, the two-reason gods have not only been satisfied, but have steered me towards a better path. One that I may not have taken otherwise. Something mystical and imperceptible aligned in that moment, and it is on me to notice them and seize them. (That is the key to life, no?)