Tuesday, October 13, 2020

Questioning

Most Precious Spirit. . .

Why do I resist you so?


You embrace me---

And like a little scared child,

I wiggle and squirm

And push you away--

Laughing as I

Run off the play. . .

Skinning my knees as I stumble and fall

Along the way.


I laugh. . .

At first.

Then I fall down again. . .

And again.


Finally, I cry. . .

"God--

This is supposed to a GAME.

Why isn't it more FUN?

Why does it hurt so much to fall down?

Why is there so much PAIN?

Why is getting back up so HARD?"


Then, I turn around and you aren't there.

Or, at least, I can't see you through my tears.

I feel angry and confused.


So-- you reach out and touch me,

In my Heart,

To get my attention.

I crawl back up on Your knee

And You comfort me

Again-- as You always have.

Knowing I will squirm away again

And run to play.


Giggling as I wipe away my tears.

Remembering that You love me,

No matter what.

Gratitude

 Thank you for this day--

For this body, this family,

These friends, this home,

This life.


It is a Gift

I have threatened many times

To return to you--


Unknowing,

Ungrateful,

Ignorant of Who I am

And of what this life can be.


And always, You

Sit patiently with me--

Waiting

For me to realize how Blessed

I Am.


By your Hands. . .

From Your Heart to mine.

Saturday, September 5, 2020

Peace

 "When you find yourself in the midst of a storm in your life,it's an opportunity to call out to peace. Peace is present, it's at hand, and you have the opportunity to bring the stillness of peace into your life. If it seems as if the world is coming against you, you're charged with the responsibility of not returning the againstness and, instead, absorbing it into your consciousness and not letting it return into the world.

That is part of stopping the war and the conflict-- to be one who refuses to return the conflict into the world. You do have the consciousness within you that can take the againstness, the negativity, and transmute it. That's part of the value of going into higher consciousness: you gain a greater ability to hold the Light and hold the energies that will transmute the negativity of this world."

- John Morton
 
I have found myself often observing that throughout history some well-known people met all kinds of personal attacks and all kinds of criticism by doing just what is spoken of above-- by simply doing nothing "like" in return, by simply staying in their Peace and staying on course.  I haven’t seen this response as often lately as I would like to.  It seems that even our current Leaders cannot do this powerful act of simply not returning the againstness and instead “absorbing” it into their consciousness and . . . transmuting it into compassion and understanding. 

 I am moved and inspired by the example of the people I have read about who have been able to make this choice to be for Peace.  People like Jesus, Gandhi, Martin Luther King, Nelson Mandela, Leo Tolstoy and others have always stood out as people I wanted to honor by the way I lived my own life.

 But, the fact is, I find it challenging to make this conscious choice for Peace at times in my own life . . . at least in ways that allow me to stay healthy, in ways that are not simply about "stuffing" my feelings of resentment and anger deep inside me where they toxify me. My Modus Operandi for many years was being "nice" all the time, no matter what-- even when that did not match what I was feeling.  Eventually I came to feel that I was being "loving" only because I had to, because I "should" be, because it was the right thing to do-- and not because I wanted to be loving, not because I was choosing it, not because it was truly my inner state of being.

 So eventually, as a result of my silence, I allowed enough people to heap enough hurt upon me to blow me completely apart-- and out of my Loving Heart.  For several years, my anger, resentment and hurt sat very close to the surface-- and, as a result, I expressed them often and vehemently-- which was neither who I am at my most core level, nor was it who I wanted to be in the world.

 Eventually I passed through that period, with a lot of help from my friends-- but lately I have been finding myself looking again at the question "What should I do when people either deliberately and with intent, or stupidly out of their "ignorance," strike against me or hurt me or try take what is mine without permission, whether that be a thing, a person I love, or my name and reputation."

 My response to that question and my response to such acts is often that I want to go back to ignoring other people’s offenses against me, because it is easier and seems safer.  But, as soon as I think that thought, another part of me comes forward that wants to retaliate.  Neither seemed like an effective, workable solution in the past, nor did they appear to be that now. I wasn’t sure where to go with my quandary about how to deal with againstness when it was coming at me.

 Then one day I was in the midst of listening to an ex-tenant whining at me about why he had broken his lease AND trashed my house, and I saw that I had a CHOICE of how I responded.  I could continue to be "nice" and understanding in that dishonest way I was doing-- or I could fly in the RAGE I was feeling underneath as he spoke.  Neither seemed appropriate in the situation.  Neither seemed like who I wanted to be. I decided I needed to find another solution/course of action. A quote from some poster I had seen came to mind—“If being good isn’t working, try being outrageous!”

 Suddenly, I was absolutely clear that I needed to stop the internal and external flow of what was going on. So -- for that moment I simply chose to step out of the situation- that is I hung up on my ex-tenant (which I grant you was kind of an extreme response-- but this was my first time trying to change this dichotomous pattern of either doormat or rageful bitch, so it is okay that I did it awkwardly, and perhaps poorly!  I forgave myself :-])  But/and it was an excellent move for me to simply choose not to continue to move forward with the situation as it was unfolding, and not to react in either of the unempowered and/or unempowering ways I was being drawn into.

 Then, after some thought about what I needed to do to be in the inner state I wanted to be in as I handled the situation, I meditated for a while and then took a walk. When I felt more calm and neutral, I emailed my ex-tenant that I had no desire to speak to him.  I said that I was not happy that he had broken his word and our lease repeatedly, and that he had trashed my property and left me in a bad position financially.  I also told him that I would decide in my own time what to do about all that legally.  I was absolutely clear with him that I did not care to listen to his manipulative whining any more nor to be part of the way he shystered his way through life-- and I told him not to call me again. 

That felt GREAT!!  I felt free of him and empowered in the situation.  I had been honest in expressing my anger-- AND, because I had chosen to "step back," I had been able to do that without abusing him and without being "mean" or vengeful.  I still had the situation to deal with, but I had given myself time to do that in the way I needed to for myself-- AND I had handled the situation in a way that did not leave me with "collateral damage" to clean up as sometimes happens when my long-repressed temper gets away from me!  I liked all that. 

 I also felt more at peace with the situation, because I had chosen my Peace when I had stepped out of BOTH the unempowered "make nice" act I was doing AND the over-empowered rage that was seething underneath.  I had simply said to myself and the Universe that neither of those was the state I wanted to be in-- and then acted accordingly, by behaving in a way that wasn’t exactly part of either of those states, and yet honored both of them. I had moved myself back to the place inside of me that is where I live when things are just normal and fine and no one is striking against me-- my Peace.  It was great.  I didn't have to decimate my "attacker"-- nor did I have to kiss his ass.  I just had to take care of ME.

 Anyway—lately, as I see so many people in so many societal circumstances and positions succumbing to anger, hatred and vengeance as a way of responding to the many life challenges we are currently facing, I find myself wishing for better for everyone.  I want us all the choose our Peace Model and ask ourselves, “What would Gandhi or Jesus or ML King do in this situation"?  Perhaps then everyone could start down the Peace Path, as I did when I was dealing with my ex-tenant.

 I found my own Answer. I chose my own Peace and was empowered by that. I believe we can all do that.


 

Saturday, August 29, 2020

All the parts of me. . .learning


I need the Teacher.

I need my Little Girl.

I need that Angel

inside of me.



I need the stories.

I need the memories.

I need the pictures.

I need the words

I hold in my Heart.



I am the slave-girl.

I am the Queen.

I am the “poor girl” dead in the streets.

I am the Priestess leading the Priests.

I am the Leper.

I am the woman sold for her “sweets.”

I am the little one left at the Home.

I am the mother dying alone.

I am the loved one with so much to share.

I am the hated no one sees there.

I am forgotten by all who I knew.

I am remembered by only a Few.



I need my Witness.

I need my Scribe.

I need my Knowledge.

I need my Bliss.

I need my Ignorance.

I need my Gifts.

I need my Sheepish One.

I need my Shamed.

I need the part of me thirsty for Fame.

I need my Hatred.

I need my Love.



I need ALL OF ME. . . so

my Innocence

can learn

the Wisdom

that lies here for me.



In Heaven

I Am

while on Earth.



I am One today. . .

I need the Teacher.

I need my Little Girl.

I need that Angel

inside of me.



I need the stories.

I need the memories.

I need the pictures.

I need the words

I hold in my Heart.



I am the slave-girl.

I am the Queen.

I am the “poor girl” dead in the streets.

I am the Priestess leading the Priests.

I am the Leper.

I am the woman sold for her “sweets.”

I am the little one left at the Home.

I am the mother dying alone.

I am the loved one with so much to share.

I am the hated no one sees there.

I am forgotten by all who I knew.

I am remembered by only a Few.



I need my Witness.

I need my Scribe.

I need my Knowledge.

I need my Bliss.

I need my Ignorance.

I need my Gifts.

I need my Sheepish One.

I need my Shamed.

I need the part of me thirsty for Fame.

I need my Hatred.

I need my Love.



I need ALL OF ME. . . so

my Innocence

can learn

the Wisdom

that lies here for me.



In Heaven

I Am

while on Earth.



I am One today. . .

different than even I was yesterday,

different than I will Be tomorrow.



Tomorrow

I will be whatever Spirit needs me to be,

so I can learn. . .

so I can Teach. . .

so I can Become. . .

so I can Be

what I am Here to Be



for Spirit

and for me.

Monday, August 24, 2020

"Have-to's" vs "Must-do's"

 

“What is happiness except simple harmony between a man and the life he leads?” ~Camus

I read a blog a few weeks ago that discussed the difference between activities that are "have-to’s”-- and activities one MUST-DO because one's INNER BEINGNESS demands it and/or is fulfilled by it and so drives one to do it. I had two reactions to this blog-- the first feeling was almost a sense of "offense" at this differentiation. Right now, I see a lot of people who can't feed their families or pay their mortgages. Those people are rightfully concerned about the have-to’s in their lives right now—they have-to pay their mortgage, get a job, feed their families, move on with their lives. I am sure they do not spend too much time contemplating what their Soul is calling them to do . . . what they must do to feel fulfilled at the highest level. These people are operating a lot in survival mode, or the lower levels of Maslow’s Pyramid of Needs. I felt a little bit like the commentary of the blog was directed at folks who already have all the basic life-sustaining resources-- and then some-- in place. It seemed a little uppity and pretentious to me, so I almost dismissed it.

But, after those initial thoughts and feelings passed through my mind, I realized that I had an additional, very deep conflict going on inside of me about the "must-do" vs. "have-to" concept. As I worked in my garden after reading the post, I noticed I was struggling to delineate what was meant by each of the phrases the author had chosen to use. I strained to determine which category the various situations of my own life fell into. I thought – “Well, my must-do, Soul-urged and Spirit-fulfilling activities are probably things like gardening, painting, writing, the way I love to counsel/coach people, dance, redecorate spaces or whatever. My have-to's are probably like when I was a single mom supporting my kids, with bills to pay and a house to run. The aspects of my work that aren't so much fun and are just the means to the end of getting a deal done or making the money might well qualify as have-to’s-- or perhaps things like cleaning the toilet and shower or taking care of my puppy dog's sore butt when she gets yet another urinary tract infection would meet the have-to criteria.

The terms have-to and must-do made sense when I looked at them from that perspective. And clearly, it is more fun to live a life directed by fulfilling one's INSPIRATION, rather than simply doing what one needs to do to survive and live. But, strangely, even with that cognitive understanding in place, I still felt conflicted about putting various situations of my life neatly into two categories like that. Something about it just didn't feel right.

Then, a day later, again, while working in my garden, I realized that I was conflicted with the labeling exercise because very little in my life falls into the have-to category anymore . . . no matter how mundane, unpleasant or "uninspiring" it seems. I was excited by this realization, but for a moment I didn’t understand how that could be so. As I reached to pull some pesky weeds, I realized the reason I have few have-to’s anymore is because I choose to do everything from my Heart and with Great Loving. The moment I make that choice and activate my Loving with whatever I am doing—the activity immediately becomes a must-do because it fulfills my Heart and my Loving. It feels no different inside of me to clean the toilet (or my dog's butt) with loving-- to do the least pleasant aspects of my work (or gardening) from a place of deep service—to or fulfill the lowest of my life responsibilities as though I were giving that as a gift to myself, others and Spirit, than it feels to paint that cool picture I envision-- or write that moving poem-- or meditate—or dance-- or reach out to those who come into my life asking for my advice and/or Wisdom about their life dilemmas-- or etc.. The reason it had been so difficult for me to divide my life activities into these two categories was because the things I do don't FEEL different to me. I could only make the have-to/must-do delineation in my HEAD—not my HEART!

The only MUST-DO in my life at this point is to Love and be Loving. THAT drives everything I do and transforms everything I am involved with. It even transforms a “have-to” to a must-do.” My Heart sings through every activity as long as I am fulfilling the Loving inside of me—as long as I know myself to be Divine and every activity I participate with to be a Holy event. It isn't WHAT I do that is a MUST, but rather HOW I choose to do it that makes a difference. Choosing that HOW is what drives and inspires me these days.

Life is not always easy or fun, nor filled with “first choice” activities-- but regardless of that, I can always CHOOSE LOVE. That is, ultimately, a MUST-DO for all of us!

Sunday, August 16, 2020

The Gift of Crazy!!

 Crazy keeps you from going insane, and it is God's way of getting you to crack up, as in smile and laugh, at yourself and the situation." ~ John-Roger

A small-minded man I know called a woman I love “a nut-case" in the midst of a disagreement. I found his label annoying, since, while he is a creative musician, he is clearly under-developed in his awareness of people and the Universe in a particular way. Anything he doesn't understand, that doesn't fit in his box, that isn't the "norm" gets neatly labeled "crazy" and tucked away in his “nut-case” box forever. Isn't that what so many people do with so many people they just don't "grok." And isn't that what so many people do with ways of life, ideas and concepts that don't match their own? They simply label them WRONG. And "crazy" is a really easy way to make someone or something wrong, because our culture doesn't value "craziness" and doesn’t understand how important exploring some of that state can be to being healthy.

As both a psychologist and a minister, I have found that sometimes, as people do Inner Work to break free of the mental and emotional cages they find themselves imprisoned in, they must explore aspects of themselves that other people simply hide from. Through this self-exploration, they learn about themselves and often become better people-- healthier, stronger and more compassionate. "

There is a wonderful quote by Maya Angelou in which she suggests (paraphrased) that we "invite our Demons in for tea or soup. . . and get to know them better. . . become friends with them," if we are ever to completely know ourselves and find True Peace and Compassion.

Rumi also spoke frequently of "madness" as being a legitimate and necessary aspect of one’s search for and finding of a deeply personal, intimate relationship with Spirit and Oneness with the Beloved. Take for example the following poem:

“The nafs is a sea of calm until it roars.

The nafs is a Hell that radiates little heat.

The nafs is an ankle-deep river you drown in.

Better to be ignorant of worldly concerns,

better to be mad and flee from self-interest,

better to drink poison and spill the water of life,

better to revile those who praise you,

and lend both the capital and the interest to

the poor, forgo safety and make a home in danger.

Sacrifice your reputation and become notorious.

I have tried caution and forethought;

from now on I will make myself mad.”

~Rumi

Perhaps being "crazy"-- or a "nut-case," as this person described my friend-- is simply a matter of being sane enough, sensitive enough and "free" enough to explore, express and BE outside the box that so many people, including, obviously, even some artistic, seemingly "creative" people inhabit. Perhaps it is simply about being a big enough person to embrace all aspects of oneself, including those that are somewhat uncomfortable and “dark.” And perhaps it is having the courage to not always match other people’s models.

I find that as I have become older-- more mature, healed and Whole-- and more attuned to and aligned with What Is, I have simply stopped labeling people so randomly. I look for the Best and the Good in everyone. I try to find qualities to enjoy about people, even if I do not necessarily understand them. I withhold my judgment of what is "normal," right and good more and more often, because I am acutely aware that I may not be seeing the whole picture. I allow room for the possibility that there may be something about the person or situation that is outside my range of experience and my value judgments.

John-Roger Hinkins also noted that if we could see into the deepest corners of our enemies’ Hearts, indeed the darkest corners of their Souls, we would have nothing but Compassion for them-- so why not have that Compassion, even if we are not able to peer that far into another person's Beingness. We can CHOOSE, even in OUR darkness, to have that big of a Heart . . . to be that Divine!


Thursday, July 30, 2020

Home Again, Home Again!

“Real life

is taunting me,

seeming more real than the Reality

I know inside my Self. . .

Reality as I know it to be on the Other Side.

People here can seem

as Real as the Beings of Light that

Stand with me,

Stand for me,

through the Darkness here.

In the Dark,

sometimes they all look

and feel the same;

the Light Beings There,

guiding me, guarding me;

the Beings here binding me,

sharing their hearts with me,

touching me--

locking me into lifetimes

of shared Desire, exchanged Pain,

elusive Forgiveness. . .

challenging me,

'til I am Free.”

 

I remember quite clearly resisting being born.  I was not quite in a body, but I could definitely feel the pull and pressures of the birth process, and I was not at all sure I wanted to participate. Having hovered close by through the formation of the body now awaiting the Breathe of Life, I had heard all the many arguments, felt the anger and witnessed the pounding fists and open palms on soft flesh of the beings who would parent me. I found myself reconsidering whether this experience was at all what I had agreed to as I stood aligned with the Karmic Board, infused with the Light of Spirit and the Highest Aspirations for what I could accomplish on this particular Walk-About.

Whatever had I been thinking?

I was clear that I had been in complete agreement with the project the Board and I had mapped out.  At that time, it had seemed overwhelmingly perfect and inspired.  The Board- a collective consciousness, a Multi-Dimensional, All-Knowing Conglomerate Being, so to speak- knew me well and loved me endlessly and unconditionally. It had been that loving that permeated the meeting and our outline of what this lifetime would entail.   Somehow the Mission we agreed upon, the exploration I would do, my next “lesson needed,” had seemed much more fun, exhilarating and do-able when they had all stood with me as I planned and then committed to the trip. 

Already trapped in the energy field of my next birth, I now remembered that I had barely escaped last time I had ventured to the Planet Earth.  Yes, “escape” is the right word, though departing from that world entails physically dying.  BUT, in all honesty, as long as I returned to the “Other Side,” Soul intact (and despite rumors, one’s Soul is ALWAYS intact), I had no problem with that . . . the physical dying part.  In fact, I knew that my ticket BACK to the Planet had been that I kept opting out of the “endure to the end” and “love everything” aspect of my visits to the “so-enchanting-to-others-but-not-to-me” Third Dimension.  I kept thinking I could get away with quitting before my time on Earth was up.

BUT, I wondered as I watched the life I would be born into—how had I gotten into this spot? What was the KEY to me being poised on the precipice of what promised to be a nightmare childhood, struggling to escape the gravitational pull of this Planet Earth 101 lesson? What was my causal factor?  What was I to be learning about?

The answer-- my Heart.  My Empathy, my Sympathy, my Human Caring and my personalized emotional caring for humans had more or less had betrayed me time and time again. I also had continually insisted on JUDGING what goes on on the Planet, calling it BAD and PAINFUL and UGLY and NO FUN AT ALL!

I had once enjoyed the luxury of existing only as a non-corporeal being—a Being of Light and Energy and Sound.  I had been assigned to be a “Guardian Angel," literally and metaphorically, as nothing throughout in the Universes of Light and Sound exists quite the way words and thoughts can capture. A little girl needed support as she was being tortured in some sort of inquisition that could only make sense to an undeveloped and primitive mind of a being evolving on a planet where the “most-likely-to-succeed” beast was an ape.  Hmmm. . .

Bewilderment embraced me as they inflicted pain on this young one of their own kind.  She could not escape the anguish as she was locked into the human form that was all she knew to be herself.  I experienced anger in the form of protectiveness of her. I want to stop her torturer, with force if necessary.  I didn’t realize I was hovering so close to the beings involved in the exchange that because of my innate sensitivity and openness I was FEELING through the emotional energy field that is present around all human beings, and indeed the Planet Earth itself.  

Anyway, I felt the emotions of anger, protectiveness, and rage coursing through me and because of my unfamiliarity with the medium of emotion, I responded by leaping into the child’s body for just a long moment, taking control of the situation and the torturer’s sword.  I killed him, and as other guards surged in to kill me, I was overcome with fear and unable to exit the body I had taken over.  Thus I was trapped in Form, with the karma of intense emotions of fear, rage, anger, protectiveness, and the state of empathy and extreme emotional sensitivity locked into to my energy body at a very deep level.   The DRAMA of the situation had trapped me.  I had gone from observing and monitoring the scene with loving support, to participating, driven by emotions of the basest and most human sort.

Thus, I began a journey of many lifetimes on Earth with my destination/goal being to break Free again and go “Home” for good—which for me, I thought, was back to an Existence exclusively in a non-corporeal Light Form.  The problem is/was that to actually do that, to break free of the pull and karma of Earth, one needs to fully LIVE on Earth.  One needs to EXPERIENCE BEING HUMAN.  One needs to respond emotionally and physically, as well as on all other human levels, as though the Dream of life here on Earth is both Real and Unreal at the same time. One must live the Dream fully and completely, while also knowing it to be a Dream with every fiber of one’s being.  Like patting one’s proverbial conscious mind, rubbing one’s proverbial human tummy and whistling Amazing Grace in the spheres beyond all time and space.

Not easily done.  But, here I am again, on Earth—learning to do that, learning to live HERE in Peace and Loving, following my Heart. . . doing Good, doing God.  AND-- I am learning to enjoy that, to have FUN, to LAUGH at all of it, and to PLAY here, because that is where the FREEDOM comes in for me-- and how the LOVING fills and fulfills me, and lives through me. 

I know now that that can and does take me Home again. 

I have learned and experienced that I AM HOME when I am doing that.  When I am BEING Love, here or anywhere in the Universes, I AM HOME—no matter what form I am living in or where I am at.  I know that Love is everywhere, and God/Spirit/What Is/Hu/Om (whatever name we call It) is LOVE.  So when I AM and DO Love, I am HOME.


Wednesday, July 22, 2020

All I See is Part of Me. . .

One day I was searching on-line to buy a children's book to give my grandson-- a book called "All I See is Part of Me," by Chara Curtis.  I found myself saying the title over and over as I did my Google search.  After repeating that phrase in mind my twenty-five or thirty times, I had an “ah-ha” moment when I really “got” how true that title is-- all I see IS part of me.

As a psychologist, one thing I recognize is that I, and people in general, only judge and rail against qualities, actions and situations we aren’t willing to own in ourselves.  For example, my pet peeve for years was ANGER.  I just couldn't understand how people could throw anger around in their relationships and in the world to the degree that they do.  I couldn't “grok” violence or choosing to abuse other people. I judged other people mightily when they expressed their anger or did things I saw as violent.

Then one day, almost overnight, I reached a point in my life when, after participating in a long string of abusive relationships,  I had allowed myself to get so hurt that my anger just burst out of the psychological “closet” in which I had hidden it.  Suddenly I was spewing anger; I was doing and saying hurtful things; I was being violent.  I was appalled at my own expression, but at the time, I really couldn’t stop it.  It seemed beyond my control. (Of course, it wasn’t, but it had grown so large while hidden in my “closet,” it felt too big to control.)

That time has passed for me.  With a lot of self-examination and therapy, I was able to come to terms with that dark place in my psyche.  I am now much more my usual peace-filled, loving, kind self . . . but what I learned from that challenging period of my life has stayed with me.  I realized as I worked through all those feelings, that I had JUDGED other people's anger and violence BECAUSE I had a deep pocket of it inside of me I wouldn’t acknowledge nor have anything to do with, so I was only seeing it “out there.” 

I had had a pretty nasty childhood.  As I grew up, I promised myself I would never be like the people around me, abusing and hurting others.  I decided I would ALWAYS be loving and “nice,” no matter what.  To accomplish that, I simply hid what would have been NORMAL responses to being mistreated and hurt.  I did not even acknowledge that such responses . . . like hurt and anger . . . existed inside of me; which seemed to work in a way. But the choice on my part to ignore those feelings and taking a “blind eye” to the transgressions against me by those who should have been caretaking and loving me,  did not really make the reality of the way I was being treated nor my very human responses to that go away. Instead, those dark feelings inside of me got bigger and bigger over the years, no matter how much of a Light Being I tried to be.  And since I was very busy pretending no abuse and no bad feelings had happened, I continued to repeat relationship patterns that mirrored my primary childhood relationships. Yucky.

Then one day I hit the "tipping point."  An act of true ignorance and insensitivity against me by someone I loved and trusted implicitly released all of it. . . all the anguished hurt and all the raging angry feelings I had hidden, and hidden from, over the years.  And when those feelings poured out of me, they came out somewhat “out of control” and inappropriately.  They definitely came out in hostile, violent ways.

I was surrounded by loving family and friends at the time, who really understood what was happening for me because they had seen me allow the hurt and store the anger over the years.  I also had access to some excellent counselors, who helped me understand the “dark” feelings I was so unfamiliar with.  I learned what I had not learned growing up—that I needed to pay attention to the way people treat me and how I feel about the way they treat me.  I need to notice whether or not, in all honesty, they are doing or saying hurtful things.  If, indeed, their words and/or actions are damaging to me, I need to say “STOP,” tell them what my needs are, and if things don’t change, I need to be willing to leave.  Simple, but effective. By finally seeing and feeling my anger and the hurt beneath it, I finally found a way of BEING in my life that keeps me safe, healthy and happy—so I don’t have to feel and be hurt and angry anymore.

PLUS—BIG BONUS-- I find that when I see people lashing out at other people, or being angry and hurtful as a way of being, or even being violent in their relationships with others and the world. . . I am more forgiving of them.  I now understand the pain they are in.  I know that deep down inside of them, buried under a lot of hurt and twisted reactions, they are essentially good people— Light Beings actually-- simply doing "bad" things out of wounded places inside of them.  And they don't need my JUDGEMENTS.  If anything they need my compassion and understanding-- and if I am in a position to SAFELY do it, I can offer them assistance.

Before I became aware of my own anger and the violent aspects of myself and the damaged places that lay underneath that, I felt frightened of other people’s aggressive actions when I perceived them. I felt the world was a profoundly scary place, and that I had no control over the violence certain human beings express.  Now I find I feel “the Heart of life is good” (to quote John Mayer)—and that everyone here on the planet essentially wants the same things for themselves and others—to love and be loved, to be safe and extend safety, to survive and even to thrive in this place.   And I see that even when people are expressing and acting in ways that seem to indicate the exact opposite.  I know that no one really chooses to live in and from such a Dark place.  Really, they have simply been hurt enough that they forget the place inside themselves that cares, the place where Light lives.  AND the way to resurrect that Light place is not by pretending to be good nor by denying the hurt, but rather by being honest about those feelings and learning to communicate them and to work out ways of being in the world that take care of themselves, and take care of other people too.

Now, knowing all that, when I look out into the world and see a person or a group of people seemingly doing great harm to themselves and/or to others, and I find myself swimming in my self-righteous judgments of them—I have a process I use to move myself back into my Loving and Compassion.

1) When I find myself observing other people and judging them, I remind myself that “all I see is part of me.”

 2) I look hard inside of myself to see if there is a part of me that is like the other person. . . maybe emotionally, maybe behaviorally, maybe just in what I fanaticize about saying or doing, or what I think and feel.  If a similarity is not immediately clear-- I look around inside myself to see if there is a part of me that could be or behave that way, if I were “constructed” differently (psychologically), or if I had been raised the way that person was raised, or if I had lived in the situation that person lived or lives in.  Usually, I can find a place inside of me where I can answer that question YES at the end of my introspection.

3) Then I forgive MYSELF for being that way-- either now or in the past, openly or covertly—now or somewhere in the vast Universe of past or future potentialities.  And I accept that part of myself, I own it.  I extend Loving to it.  (From that position, I may also decide to work on myself to shift it, if it is an actual behavior or attitude that currently going on.) 

4) Finally, I forgive the other person/people for being how they are and doing what they are doing.

5) If there is any action I need to take to insure my own safety, I take that.  If I can contribute anything positive to the other person’s situation, and if that feels appropriate, I do that.  Then I simply let it all go and get on with my life, doing good wherever I can—taking care of myself and helping to take care of others.

A man I greatly admire and a friend,  John-Roger, noted, “When you forgive yourself your own stupidity,
ignorance and lack of knowledge (or your own anger, hurt and violence), you forgive everybody else in the same instant. And at that moment, you're moving into enlightenment.”  He also commented that if we could see into the Hearts of our enemies and experience their deepest hurts and fears, we would have nothing but Compassion and Forgiveness for them.  I have found that it is also important to look into our own Hearts this way, with complete honestly and openness discerning our own deepest wounds.  Once we do that and experience Compassion and Forgiveness for ourselves, having it for others just comes naturally.

 


Healing the Upset. . .

Usually I find that when I feel upset about someone else's behavior (seemingly)-- the bottom-line is that I am angry with myself for putting myself in that particular situation. Usually I have made what someone else thinks or feels about me more important than taking care of myself-- or then I have made how they behaved towards or said to me more important than staying in my loving and support of myself. I, at some point, stop being my own Champion, my own Beloved-- and I abandon myself/Self AND my Truth.

The only way I have found to resolve the situation is to come back to my Self, to be honest and acknowledge my own abandonment, my self-judgments and my lack of Loving towards myself. I have to quit looking "out there" at all-- no matter how good it would feel to get lost in my anger and righteousness towards the other person. I have to stop and stand within myself-- and do self- forgiveness, self-loving and self-reconciliation-- for as long as it takes to get back to just being ME, happy and in Loving with myself.

Then, if need be, I can choose to handle anything that needs to be handled with the other person. But often, I just no longer care about what went on in the world-- "out there."


Thursday, July 16, 2020

Self-Loving. . .

“You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.” Buddha

“I am a good person. I deserve good things”—the thoughts drifted through my Mind. I was overwhelmed by a sense of abundance as I stood looking out over the flowers and vegetables I had planted that were now growing contentedly in the damp earth.

My thoughts expanded to include awareness of my children, my friends, the people I had touched in my life . . . people I had given to. Tears came to my eyes as I stepped back into the kitchen and murmured words of appreciation to my partner as he labored over our kitchen renovation. Even that action triggered deep appreciation in me for the way I support and value the people I interact with every day. I wept as I spontaneously experienced the Radiance of my own Beingness and the Beauty of my own Soul.

Ego-istic? No, it was definitely not an ego position, definitely not an ego awareness of myself. THAT perception of me is often critical and acknowledging only of my shortcomings. I had stated my daily intention on-line just moments before I stepped into my garden. My Daily Intention was – “to receive, to acknowledge, to enjoy the Loving and Support that is always present for me in my life.” At the time I wrote those words, I had been thinking in terms of “outside in”—that is, of the loving and support that other people offer to me every day, that I thought I might be overlooking.

I was not expecting the Loving and Support to flood me from the Inside Out. I did not realize that I was the One whose love, support, acknowledgment and appreciation I had been missing. I hadn’t seen that that loving and support was the only loving and support that really mattered to me, the only sustenance that could fill me up completely. Indeed my own adoration and approval were things I craved to the Core of my Beingness. And, until that moment, when all that appreciate of myself had come rushing through me in response to the Intent I had set, I had not known for sure and unequivacobly that I am a good person and deserving of good things, most especially my own Loving.

How often is that true of all of us? How often do we look out into the world for loving and support and then feel frustrated because either we don’t get it or we are not able to perceive it because it doesn’t look, feel or sound like we thought it would. (“You are the only one on the planet who knows how to love you exactly the way you need to be loved.” J-R Hinkins) How often do we actually miss whatever love and support might be coming in from the world because we are so busy judging and evaluating ourselves, and finding ourselves lacking in some way? Or, best case scenario, how often are we simply so busy loving and supporting others that we simply forget to share some of that “Soul/Heart Nutrition” with ourselves?

So, my question to myself became: “How can I make my own loving and support more available to myself? How might any of us do that at any time?” The question boggled my mind for a moment, and then I realized that the answer was present for me within the context of my own life. I have many loving relationships with others in my world. I decided I would look at what I do to create those amazing relationships and do those same things with myself:

1. Say “I love you” a lot—by name, to my face, and at unexpected moments during the day. When I see myself reflected in the mirror or a window I am passing. . . when I am sitting or walking or working at my computer. . . before I go to sleep at night, these are all good times for me to murmur that phrase to myself with caring. “I love you.”

2. Acknowledge myself. Notice the good things I do as I do them . . . or when I remember I did them . . . or when I notice the results. . or when other people point them out. Pay attention to the things I do right and well and note them to myself consciously and out loud. “YAY ME! I did GOOD!”

3. Appreciate my GREAT traits and qualities, not just what I do. Notice what is cool about me, stuff that just is, that I have no control over. Hear it when other people comment on things they like about me. Really take all that in, instead of passing it off or denying it. Revel in it! Repeat it to myself:
“Wow—you look great!”
“You have such pretty eyes!”
“You are so SMART!”
“You are an AMAZING human being!”
“You have a great sense of humor!”
“You are so clever.”

4.Celebrate myself by giving myself all the same delightful experiences I give to others I love--flowers, chocolate, special moments, little gifts, walks in the park, dinner at my favorite restaurant, going to see that movie I want to see that no one else is interested in. Simply GIFT myself with reminders I am special and loved.

5. Enjoy BEING ME! The fact is, I cannot be anyone BUT myself this lifetime—so I may as well thoroughly ENJOY it, by choice! “I CHOOSE me! I am BLESSED to be me!! I am delighted by it! I own it! I love it! I appreciate everything about the “ME” experience! I may as well accept and HAVE FUN with that one aspect of my life I cannot change! Say it out loud-- “I LOVE BEING ME!”

SELF-LOVE— a love that, throughout history, has been portrayed as evil and the source of great harm between people. But really, is self-love bad? I would argue that it is not self-love, but rather the lack of it that moves people to do harm towards others. I would also note that self-loving, coupled with healthy empathy and compassion, is the Source of the ability to share GOODNESS with others. When self-love is borne and reflective of the Love of one’s Soul for one’s human self, we become more capable of loving other human beings, and of sharing the fullness of loving we experience and carry within ourselves with them, without fear of loss or “not-enoughness.” When we are happy and full within ourselves, when we feel safe and content with our own inner relationship, we become more capable of loving others and we have more good stuff to give. When our own cup is full, because we have filled it with our own “love and affection,” we have LOTS of extra to share!

Tuesday, July 14, 2020

FREEDOM. . .

"The more fun you have, the more detached you can be from the circumstances of your life. You can cease to be obsessed by money, by how you look, by how you compare with other people, by your need for approval. You can still have fun in the midst of it all." ~ JR w/Paul Kaye

A friend and I were talking the other day about the irrelevancy of worrying about other people liking or loving you. I realized I used to do that a lot, and sometimes still fall into that pattern. When I am concerned about how I measure up to other people's standards, I find I am far less comfortable with myself, less confident, less centered, less free-- and ultimately I have far less fun.

Whether other people like me, love me or respect me is never in my hands. It is in their hands. I am lucky in that I was blessed with a personality that most people enjoy-- and I use that to do as much good as I can. But, paradoxically, when I care most about someone liking or loving me-- it seems to work less well. I think that is because I give up a part of myself to the other person when I try too hard to earn their good graces. I become less of “a person,” less of my Self, than I am usually.

Lately, I find I care less about what other people think of me than what I THINK OF ME. I also care less about being loved than being loving. I care less about being liked and enjoyed than I care about liking and enjoying myself and my own life. Because of that, I am happier. . . and feel more fulfilled. An extra bonus is that I have more FUN, laughter, Lightness and joy inside of me and that is available for me to share with other people.

I am also being more honest these days-- and I find somehow people like that a lot too. My honesty is often insightful. It is always REAL-- and people know where they stand with me all the time. My honest statements are often oddly funny, I think because what I say is so much a simple statement of "what is" that it makes people laugh. I also have more freedom when I am honest. I don't have to try to be someone I am not; trying takes a lot of effort. Being honest is easy, because I don't have to monitor what I say and/or do. I can just BE more of the time. Life is simpler and I have more energy for other things.

Another interesting thing to me is that lately I have been experiencing myself as one of the wealthiest people I know, even though materially I might not be defined that way by many people. By my definition, I am RICH; I love and enjoy myself and I am loved and surrounded by amazing people who adore me-- and who enjoy being with me and letting me be with and love them, however I do that. I do not struggle to meet other people’s standards of "perfection” or success, as I might have felt I should in the past. I just don’t think that is important. As I have gotten older, having survived some intense challenges by Life and Spirit, I have given up on being some ideal me that exists only as an image in my mind or in other people’s. I have moved more into alignment with WHO I AM, as I stand, which I am finding is a natural state of Perfection that we perceive only when allow ourselves to simply be who we are, with no artifice. It is a state filled with PURITY of a sort, if that makes sense-- and for me that state, that way of Being, is innocent, profoundly fun and funny, and happy beyond belief.

 Also, exploring what freedom is for me these days, I find that by focusing on having fun and enjoying my life, and by simply being who I am, I automatically attract those people capable of being that way with me. Everyone else, all those who can't do or be that, just drop away. At first, having that happen felt like “loss” to me, but of late I am realizing that by surrounding myself with people who are who they are and let me be me, I am creating and enjoying even more Freedom to be who I AM—and to have tons of FUN with that.

Just to play a bit, I decided to end this blog post with a kind of silly acronym:

F- Forget to TRY, simply BE and DO!

R- Really be REAL!

E- Enjoy your life as it is.

E- Enjoy being YOU!

D- Do your best; that’s all you can do.

O- Own your Truth . . . own what is SO for you.

M- Mean what you say, say what you mean.

Thursday, July 9, 2020

What Is the Point?

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I wake up some mornings

Wondering—

 

What is the point

of this place?

 

What is the point of my life?

 

I forget.

 

WOW—

sometimes,

I just get just so busy,

I don’t see it anymore.

 

The Point.

The Reason I am here.

 

And when I forget that

I feel

Desolate.

Confused.

Alone.

 

So, sadly, I keep asking myself—

“What is the point. . .?

 

The Whole Point?

 

And how do I find that?”

 

Then a Voice in my Heart gently reminds me,

“Beloved,

Just be QUIET.

Just be STILL.

Just BREATHE.

BREATHE.

BREATHE.”

 

And when I do that.

I find my Peace,

And in my Peace, I remember:

 

I am here

To do Good,

because I can. . .

and because

that is all I see to do

when I look "out there"

from deep inside of me.

 

I say kind words

cos that's all there is to say

when I speak from

my Heart.

 

I am Loving here

Of you

and me

cos that makes sense to me

when I am 

with myself

at the end of the day.

 

I am Loving here

because that Is

how I live

most fully.

 

I give here

Because that is

how I receive

most completely.

 

The simple Truth is—

I give Loving here

to get

Loving.

Not from others,

But from deep inside of me.

 

When I share Love,

It fills me up first.

It becomes me,

And then it overflows into the world.

 

I re-discover,

The whole point is

I am Love.

Love is Me.

I just need to live my life that way.

 

It’s simple, when

I remember. . .

Love Is

All there Is.

It is the Reason for everything.