“If you are waiting for anything in order to live and love without holding back, then you suffer. Every moment is the most important moment of your life. No future time is better than now to let down your guard and love.” – David Deida
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Saturday, July 7, 2012
I Want You to Give Me Everything
"Defense is the first act of war. If you tell me that I'm mean, rejecting, hard, unkind, or unfair, I say 'Thank you, Sweetheart, I can find all those things in my life, I have been everything you say, and more. Together we can help me understand. Without you, how can I know the places in me that are unkind and invisible? So, Sweetheart, look into my eyes and tell me again. I want you to give me everything."
-Byron Katie
Monday, July 2, 2012
Live
Someone who goes
with a half a loaf of bread
to a small place that fits like a nest around her,
someone who wants no more, who’s not herself
longed for by anyone else.
She is a letter to everyone. You open it. It says, Live!
~Rumi
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
no words necessary
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Thursday, June 21, 2012
My Nest
It's been awhile since I posted last. Lots has happened in the interim. And I do mean A LOT. Hard things. Good things. Sad things. Exciting things. Things are changing. Things are beginning. Things are dying. Things are being birthed.
And I'm making my nest. In some ways I am making one for the first time in my life. The image of a "nest" has been with me for almost exactly a year now. It has come to represent everything that I need and want in my life. It is a personal nest and it is one that I alone can build for myself. Each twig is something I have picked for myself because I know that it is something that I want and need to form my nest. The purpose of my nest is to support, shelter and nurture myself. And my babies. For me that nest needs to provide:
- Health
- Security
- Safety
- Wholeness
- Sustenance
- A place to grow things
- Peace
- Creativity
- Sacred space
The interesting thing about a "personal nest," as I have dubbed these nests we build for ourselves (and our children) is that when we make a list of what we need and want in that nest, there can not be another human being's name on that list. If so, it isn't a strong nest.
Anything that is part of my personal nest being strong and supportive that means someone else has to behave a certain way or make me feel a certain way is just not going to work. If someone else is a piece of the foundation of my personal nest, the entire nest is compromised. I can not truly be authentic. My security and safety becomes linked to a certain person behaving a certain way, doing certain things, making me feel certain ways, etc. and therefore I have to do x, y and z to keep that part of my nest intact.
I don't know how to co-create relationship nests well. I am learning. But right now, in this season of my life, my focus is on creating my own PERSONAL NEST, first and foremost. And I'm doing it. Slowly but surely. Day by day. And it's incredible. The twigs and moss and other elements that I know I need and want in my nest are showing up in my path. I literally just have to bend and pick them up.
About a year ago I went to an "Art for Healing" class in Bakersfield. We made a collage in the class. The task was simple: collage what you want to manifest in your life. I didn't have a plan when I started going through magazines looking for things that caught my eye. I just started cutting. And before long what I had in front of me was something incredible: My Nest. I had collaged my personal nest. The nest I wanted but did not yet have. Here's the finished collage:
A year later I am stunned and delighted to see that I am creating my own little nest that has everything in that collage, either intact or in process. I am on my way to taking care of myself and my "chicks," as my friend, Wendy, would say. I am in the process of finding a "community." There are red chinese lanterns, a studio in my dining room, candles, a backyard that I am excited to create into sacred space, photos everywhere and even a truly "magic occupancy" of my new nest.
The way I got here is not how I would have planned it. There has been and is so much heartache on the road that I traveled to get here. I wish I could heal the hearts of those I've hurt. But I KNOW, with everything in me, that the only thing for me to do right now is to be 100%, unequivocally, unhesitatingly honest and authentic. That means I say I'm sorry to those I've hurt. It means I tell the truth about my feelings. It means I say what I want and need. It means I take responsibility for my own happiness and healing. It means I follow my heart today, tomorrow and every day from now on.
I'm excited. I feel peace like I never have. I have no idea what the future holds. I am not afraid.
AND
I'm lonely sometimes. I wonder how I got here. If there was another way. I mourn the losses of what was. I feel remorse for the pain I've caused others. I wonder why I couldn't have gotten HERE another way.
AND
I am here now. I don't have to do, be, feel, believe or think anything. There is no relationship nest that I must keep intact in order to feel taken care of, provided for, safe and secure. I had no idea how much of my almost constant anxiety was connected to my lack of a personal nest. I didn't know I could feel so much peace. So much hope. I didn't REALLY understand Julian of Norwich's "All will be well, and all manner of things will be well" until now. I get it. I do. I have never felt so "well."
I have no clue what tomorrow will bring. I don't even know what I will do with the rest of today. I know it will involve reading, eating healthy food, relaxing (I already ran today), writing a little, watching a movie perhaps, watering the grass, sitting outdoors with a glass of wine once it cools off, chatting with friends on the phone, and continuing to, little by little make my little nest more and more of a "home." And that's enough.
Monday, May 28, 2012
Ego and Self - A Fairy Tale
EGO AND SELF – A FAIRY TALE
(excerpt from 2012 A Clarion Call: Your Soul’s Purpose in Conscious
Evolution, pg. 103)
"For a moment let us
go into our imagination and picture the Self, as a king or queen, returning to
reclaim the throne of its kingdom. Let us imagine the many shadow defenses it
encounters through the corridors back to the throne room where it will encounter
the ego.
Ego has realized that Self is
returning to reclaim its kingdom. Symbolically, Ego, experiencing fear and
panic, frantically barricades the throne room door. Eventually, Self arrives
and knocks on the door, requesting let it in and relinquish the throne. Ego is defensive,
refuses to open the door and prepares to take up arms ready to fight. Ego is
prepared to do anything to remain in power and through the closed door tells
this to Self. Ego proceeds to intimidate Self into submission in the vain hope
that Self will scurry away to its place of exile.
However, Self rides the storm
whipped up by Ego. Ego feels powerless in the full presence of Self and panics
further. What will become of it if Self succeeds in reclaiming the throne. Ego
fears it will die. It can see no other outcome. Ego is too afraid to surrender
to Self and does not know what to do. Resolutely, Ego digs in its heels and
refuses to move. They have reached an impasse. Days, weeks and months go by
with Self remaining present and Ego, locked in the throne room with no
resources to maintain is power, becoming weaker. Ego resolves to die on the
throne, for surrendering to Self will surely only result in this outcome, until
Self throws Ego a lifeline.
Self begins to speak with Ego ever
so gently and with great respect; Ego is struck by the tone of unconditional
love and compassion in this voice, believing it to be the kindest and most
beautiful voice it has ever heard. Ego beings to feel very, very weary,
overwhelmed with exhaustion, and begins to pour its fear to Self, who listens
with great compassion and empathy. Ego feels an inexplicable sense of trust as each
of its fears are validated by Self. Ego begins to consider the possibility of
opening the throne room door, yet again is overcome with fear of the
consequences. As much as it wants to trust, for it is so, so tired, it is
afraid, believing that Self will betray it. Ego pours out these fears to Self.
Self hears Ego’s fears and, with the greatest compassion tenderness and
compassion, makes a promise. It ensures Ego that its life will be safe and
offers a written promise with a golden seal, which stands for absolute
integrity and authenticity. Self slides the document under the door for Ego to
consider. Ego read this and notices a separate letter tied with a golden
thread. Ego unwraps the letter. It reads:
My dear, dear Ego,
I am so glad to finally have the opportunity to thank you for saving my
life. I recognize that without you I would not be here; I would not be alive.
You were there when I most needed protecting and even though I have been in
exile for all of these years, you ensured that I was provided for. You have
held onto my kingdom and many battles you have endured on my behalf. I know you
are battered and bruised, scarred and weary, yet you never deserted me or left
me exposed, unprotected, or vulnerable when I was unable to return to claim my
kingdom. This undertaking has been a
great burden for you and it took tremendous courage and strength. How can I
ever repay you? What price can be placed on a precious life?
You have served me so very well. You have always been and will remain
my hero/heroine and I know that everything you have done was to protect me. I
am humbled in your presence for I know that you have suffered greatly in my
name. I see the pain and hurt you have endured. I see your heart has been
broken. I see the anger and rage you have felt and received. I see the loss you
have suffered. I see the loneliness you have endured. I see how you stood in
the line of fire for me when the first perceived threat to my existence
occurred many years ago and how you have repeatedly done so ever since. All
that you have suffered and endured has been to preserve and ensure my
existence. You have been the most loyal of friends. You have never abandoned
me. You bear the many scars of the trials and ordeals of this life.
My beloved Ego, I have been asleep. For many, many years I was lost in
exile. I did not know who I was. During these years I forgot what happened at
our first meeting when you shielded me from attack. However, one day, no so
long ago, I heard the most pitiful cries of anguish. I heard a voice scream out
tin the still of the night, “Help me, God. Set me free. I can no longer live
like this. I am so lonely and in so much pain. I am so tired. Help me someone,
release me, from this suffering.” That cry awakened me. It was as if I were
resurrected as I felt the life force return to me. I heard that cry of anguish,
which pierced the very core of my heart. Every cell and fiber of my being heard
that call and I recognized that voice as your very own. In that moment I knew
that it was now my turn to save you, my dear and loyal Ego.
Ego, I have come once more to be the ruler of my kingdom. I am as new.
Even though alone, I have been protected for all of these years and I am
unscarred with an unbroken heart.
Dear, dear Ego, would you do me the great honor of being the one to
whom I turn to for advice when I need it? Let us once more be friends. I have
no need of a wounded ego, yet great need of a healthy one. You no longer need
to be lonely for I am here as your friend. First you must rest and heal. Would
you trust me to guide you to the people and situations that can help you to
heal, to let go of fear, to learn to play, and to experience joy and love? Will
you rest? I have prepared new rooms for you to live in and a beautiful garden
of peace and serenity. What say you,
Ego?
Ego fell to the floor with great
sobs and said to Self, “Yes, how very great has been this burden and yet, not a
burden, a sacred duty.” Ego spoke of the wrong it had done in Self’s name, of
those it had hurt and how it had hurt itself. Ego hung its head in shame,
afraid that by telling the truth of its misdemeanors, Self would abandon it.
There was a moment’s pause and then Self spoke to Ego in a most compassionate
voice saying, “My dear, dear Ego, I love you unconditionally and forgive you;
can you forgive yourself? Can you recognize that what you did to others was a
result of what had been done to you and though this does not justify your
actions it does not make you unworthy?”
Ego replied, “Even if I could
forgive myself, how will those who I have harmed forgive me? Without their
forgiveness how can I truly heal and be free?”
Self replied, “Dearest Ego, you
cannot know the karma of those who have crossed your path. Perhaps you were a
catalyst or a teacher? You may have brought an experience into someone’s life
to help them to redress their karma. There is so much that we do not know in
this dimension, why punish yourself forever? If you stole from someone, now
give to someone or too many. You may give your time or your resources. If you
abused someone, help those who have also been abused. If you killed someone, no
help others to live. Redress the balance of the actions you regret; for
example, where there is fear bring unconditional love.”
“Know this Ego, ALL IS FORGIVEN-ALL
IS FORGIVEABLE. You only need to forgive yourself and redress your past
misdeeds to be free. This is something that you can do every day. Let it be a
joy to do so.”
Ego stood up and with great courage
and a shaky hand unlocked the throne room door and opened it. Their hearts met
before their eyes and in unison they said, ‘I’ve missed you, friend.’ From that
moment on, a harmonious, positive, and true partnership began. Self took its
place upon the throne as ruler of its kingdom, with Ego, now healed, a positive
and trusted advisor at its side."
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