Heroic poses
No one ‘noses…
It’s a tumble-down, fumble-clown, mossy hill to roll…
Trice we might
Try as we might
As long as we laugh,
It’ll be okay.
I’ve been reading quite a few books, blogs, and websites in the past several months, and I’ve noticed some patterns. Also, a dear friend asked me recently if I could help them learn how to better connect with their spiritual guides.
When we feel confused, we become particularly susceptible to thinking that another person holds the answers for us. Sometimes I feel like I’ve spent most of my life in that state!
It helps me to view teachers as stepping stones, rather than destinations.
I sure haven’t figured it all out, but over the years I’ve become happier, so I figure something’s working. Since I’ve noticed some patterns, I’ll share some observations:
1. Please follow what you feel best suits you, in your heart, as often as you can.
2. Please read this post in my blog All About Enlightenment, about what to look for in a spiritual guide.
3. Please turn your back peacefully and confidently on anything or anyone who seems to enocurage you to feel fear, guilt, regret, or inadequacy.
4. Please try your best to reach an understanding of how none of us actually exist. None of our joys or sorrows or accomplishments or failures or possessions or losses have any power over us, other than the power that we give them.
5. You have nothing to fear.
6. There is no one to criticize.
7. No one can send you to heaven or hell; only we can do that to ourselves.
There exist beings “out there” that we may not be able to see or sense. ‘Out There’ simply means that we don’t recognize them as parts of our Self.
But that’s what they are. We’re all connected in so many ways… Usually on levels that we, in our ‘gross’ bodies, find elusive.
We all bear light, and we all harbor dark sides, too.
This creates balance. This allows us to make choices.
We arrive here swaddled in forgetfulness, and choose whether to exit this moment in confusion, or with wisdom and joy.
No politician, disclosure, stock market, currency, teacher, relative, boss, judge, doctor, offspring, failure, success, meal, muscle, organ, weather, conquest or evasiveness offers true relief or condemnation from our choice to have appeared on this planet, in this moment, with this set of conditions and riddles.
Because we’re born into forgetting, we may find ourselves at the mercy of a few who have figured out a bit more of the game.
Some people get a taste of power and that fall into the trap of thinking that the adrenaline rush is the prize.
Knowledge produces strength. Some might say that ‘knowledge is power’, but power distorts.
Strength multiplies itself when shared with others.
When we meet people who relish their own power as a means of bending others to their will, we can recognize this in many forms.
Some are obvious, and these usually provoke anger. We can deal with that easily enough.
The ones that can lead us ’round the bend into the dark noggy place are the ones who pose as teachers and healers, while withholding the means we can use awakening ourselves.
Or, who pose as teachers and healers just because they seem to have more knowledge than some others. Et cetera.
Fact: as long as you’re in a body, you’ve still got something to learn.
Accept and enjoy.
Don’t let anyone intimidate you with rank or knowledge.
At the same time, maintain humility, because…
Fact: As long as you’re in a body, there will always be another ‘body’ that knows something you don’t.
We designed the Universe that way.
(‘We’ as in all of us.)
We can access all the knowledge we need; we’ve taken the first step when we dare to believe this might be possible.
We’ve taken the second step once we become willing to trust in ‘the unknown’.
With two steps, we find our feet planted on a completely new path.
Don’t worry – you’ll find friends and kindred spirits quickly.
It’s one amazing ride – relax and enjoy!
[This is a re-post from: http://thinktoask.com/2011/12/28/knock-knock-whos-there/]I just got back from four glorious days on the Gulf Coast. Please enjoy a brief minute of peaceful surf!
just a beach minute…
Check out this video on YouTube:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXlu_etleE0&feature=youtube_gdata_player
I sat down a few days ago and tried a new approach to my sketch journal…
I just followed my “intuition”, and the pen went on a rather wild journey across the paper, in a line that jumps and squiggles and sweeps back and forth, up and down, with WORDS interspersed.
I hope the resolution on this image is high enough that those who are interested can make out the words and follow their progression…
One thing I understand is that they can really be read in any sequence, carrying different meanings, all of which are accurate.
I’m not sure if this sketch is completed yet… Every day seems to fill in a little more of the “gaps”!
This week marks a number of anniversaries, and I’ve discovered that certain types of reflection serve no useful purpose.
Sometimes, the deeper we go, the darker it gets.
Sometimes, to find the light, we just need to look away from the mirror.
A simple photograph in a brightly lit room…
whence the darkness?
Step away from the mirror, and all becomes more bright.
A whole new layer of meaning emerges for the word “selflessness”.
Namaste.
For my friends Melody and Phoenix
I created this painting/drawing in 2001, during a time of much change, when I was yearning for a rebirth… of some kind, any kind…
I remember how I felt as it flowed from my hands onto the paper; and since then, I have had several friends share with me what they see in the painting.
For myself, it meant rebirth, the wish to retreat, the wish to start over, the wish to find light.
When one of my friends (we’ve known each other for over 30 years) bought the painting, he – very passionately – told me: “I love this painting because it reminds me of myself and my life! I feel like a phoenix, rising from the ashes of my past mistakes. My life has turned around in recent years in ways that I could not have even imagined, and this painting will hang in my house to remind me every day that anything is possible!”
I was touched beyond words by his affection and enthusiasm, and his joy.
I also learned that even in my dark moments, I needed to share what was inside of me. It seems both joy and pain can bring forth beauty, and our pain can inspire and instigate someone else’s joy in ways we may not have anticipated.
As we come and go, things shift and change, and friends appear and reappear, as our companions and guides.
This beautiful, magical world is one enormously vivid dream.
WordPress offers this topic for today’s Post A Day 2011 exercise:
Is it always better to know the truth, even when it hurts? Or is ignorance bliss? Or are they both true some of the time?
I thought this would be a quick, easy post – short and to the point. But the more I think about it, the longer it’s getting… So I’ll get the short and to-the-point bit out of the way in the beginning, and save the personal-experience bit for the end, for those who have the time. There’s also a link to one of my videos down there – thank you if you have the time to check it out!
Last fall I created a series of inspirational cards about Using The Mind (the images can be found on Flickr), and one of the cards elicited a number of questions:
“Accepting Ignorance Is The First Step Towards Damnation.”
Several people asked about the use of the word “damnation”…
It’s a strong word; thinking about damnation probably falls way down near the bottom on most people’s to-do list.
I was given the word, and questioned it myself at first…
(It came from one of my guides; I talk about him a little in this post on my other blog)
I think I was given such a strong word precisely so that it would catch attention and encourage people to think and question.
“Damnation” refers to the state of mind in which we seem to find ourselves in constant, pervasive conflict with the world around us. In this state, we struggle continuously against the lessons that come our way.
“Accepting Ignorance” refers to the state of mind in which we feel we must submit to the expectations of others without questioning.
As we go through life, if we take the view that every experience offers a lesson intended to lead us to true happiness, we can refresh our feelings about the challenges we face.
Zen koans lead us to understanding in a similar way: the teacher poses a question… We quickly find out that we can’t reason our way to the “answer”… we might even get angry and frustrated that the answer’s not coming freely… finally we realize we need to “go inside” to get to our own answer. And our answer might be different from another’s… Damn.
Life resembles a vast, unrelenting koan. Again, again, again, we run into riddles. How do I answer that question my boss just asked? Do I let the baby cry himself asleep? Is red meat really bad for me… always? Who on earth should I vote for?
If we expect clear-cut answers that arrive effortlessly, we’re damned.
Damnation and Hell are states of mind. Ignorance is a state of mindlessness.
We can find ourselves living in a quiet, subtle hell if we live a life that goes against our grain, without questioning and being willing to take risks in order to extricate ourselves from that hell.
Here comes the personal-experience part…
Sometimes in life, we’re faced with situations in which we must make decisions, and we really wonder about the consequences. For instance, I was a Buddhist nun for 4-1/2 years, and in the tradition I had joined, to “disrobe” means certain damnation (in the sense of going to “hell”)…
(btw, Buddhist traditions vary on their views on this matter, not all hold this belief)
I enjoyed being a nun, and I really did expect to continue nun-hood for the rest of my life. I love teaching and helping others, and it seemed I had found a wonderful outlet for that. As the years passed and I gained more experience in the more advanced teachings (emptiness, Vajrayana, etc.), I began to feel called to move back out into the “world”, and connect more with people who might not be drawn to formal Buddhism. I had found that with some people, the robes and shaved head created unnecessary distance. Or worse, a sort of reverence that was bestowed arbitrarily. Robes=perfection. Not true. Need to question.
I began to see that I was most likely going to decide to return my vows.
I considered the decision for about a year… I had been reading, studying, meditating, teaching, practicing for several years. Making spiritual progress was really what mattered to me most. For a few years, I had been nearing the conclusion that my Guides (whom I had met through that tradition) were pointing me in the direction of moving beyond that tradition. Did that make sense?
Conflict and contradiction presented themselves constantly. I felt I knew clearly what my next step needed to be, but it didn’t make sense that it would involve cutting away from my beloved friends and teachers (another tenet of that tradition is that if you “disrobe” you must separate from the community completely for at least a year afterwards), and subjecting myself to a state of “damnation”.
That lead me to think a lot, that year, about the nature of “damnation”. And “Hell”. And that’s how I arrived at the understanding I share above.
I realized that the real shame, the real damnation, would be if I chose adhering to expectations (including mine) over continuing to learn and grow, and venturing into the unknown.
So I took the step outside the circle. I knew I was well-guided, and that eventually I would find a way to connect directly with those who could help me the most. I could feel the invisible hand, and that it belonged to a “being” that was more vast, profound, and powerful than words, images, or music could describe. I knew we would meet, and that we would meet on a ground that was free from the constraints of any formal religion or doctrine.
And we did meet, after a bit of stumbling.
In the three years since I returned my vows, I’ve discovered that the rocky road can lead to peace. I’ve learned that intention is everything, and as long as we strive to improve ourselves, be kind to others, and give when we can, then a state which others may perceive as “damnation” can feel like a profound blessing.
Knowing that you’re guided is the most important point to understanding that damnation is only for the ignorant, those who refuse to question. Our guides pose the riddles that we ponder day and night, and if we hold this view, it can help us understand that even the most baffling and painful challenges are lessons that are as illusory as dreams.
I’ve been making videos to share some of what I’ve learned, and this one uses the ideas from the “Using The Mind” card series. It’s almost 5 minutes long, and each of the 12 points is intended to provoke thought, rather than provide pat answers or “instructions”. If you find the time to watch it, I hope you enjoy it and find it helpful. I’ve almost completed another video, titled “Vows”… you can guess what that one explores!
Thanks to everyone reading these blogs – I feel so fortunate to have found a way to share, and if it manages to help anyone – in even the smallest way – to discover more happiness, then… very good! In turn, I have my guides to thank, for showing me that anything is possible.
So, I was talking with my friend John the other day, and I mentioned that I tend not to like to have long phone conversations. His reply: “Yeah, I noticed…”
Food for thought.
I think that tendency comes from a few sources.
The first would be phone conversations with “boyfriend” in high school… You know the kind: “So, what are you doing?” “Oh, nothing.” “Yeah? And what are you doing now?” “Oh, just listening to you…”
The second source could be years of studying and practicing Buddhism, 4-1/2 of which I spent as a nun, while much emphasis was placed on avoiding “meaningless activity” and “meaningless speech”… I generally didn’t watch TV (which is why I still think of buildings first, when I hear the word “House” – I was an architect, too) or spend time on the internet (which is why I feel like a real dinosaur as I jump into this postaday thingy).
The third source comes from spending years as a workaholic single mom of a child with special needs – I often just didn’t have the time.
Now that I’m back “in the world”, I’ve got a lot to learn about it (especially as others experience it), and I’m learning the value of friendships and connecting with others.
Several of my new blogging buddies write about getting pissed off, the mind, and dreams (one of my favorite topics and a new category to add!). I’m finding there are more people out there of like minds than I imagined.
So I’m getting back on the “phone”.
Cheers!