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March 26, 2010

“Nothing and everything cannot coexist. To believe in one is to deny the other. Fear is really nothing and love is everything. Whenever light enters darkness, the darkness is abolished.” – Dr. Helen Schucman

 

The strangest thing happened to me yesterday. I have tried to write about it a couple of times, but I can’t explain it without it sounding weird. I was walking through the city and had an overwhelming sensation of greyness. It was like a curtain was pulled back and for a few minutes I could feel what everyone around me was feeling. A woman walked by me biting her lip, and I felt such sadness coming out of her, I almost cried. I’ve had sensations of knowing what other people were feeling before, but never a whole city at a time! I was shaking with sorrow by the time I got to my doctor’s appointment.

Then, in the waiting room I saw Patricia. She walked in like a beam of light. With long blonde and white hair, a cream-coloured cape slung over both shoulders, and the most peaceful face I had ever seen, I couldn’t stop looking at her. She sat down and pulled out a Harry Potter book, smiling to herself as she read. Her energy soothed me from across the room. It was mesmerizing. I was going to be brave and get up to meet her, but before I could get up the courage, the nurse poked her head out of the door and called her name. Patricia. She smiled widely at the nurse, said a hearty hello, and was gone.

I feel like a bit of a stalker writing these words, but the effect that this woman’s energy had on me was startling. I had felt such deep sorrow in the minutes before seeing her, the effect of such positive energy was like a jolt of caffeine to the system. She felt powerful and angelic to me, and I wanted more – not more of her, I’m not that much of a stalker – but more of it for myself. I wanted to know whatever she knew that caused her to fill the room with light. And I want to remember so that I can always find my way when things get grey.

Thank you Patricia, wherever you are. Thank you for showing me the way through.

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Does this feel like love?

March 19, 2010

“…once you glimpse the possibility of freedom, taste the ease of soaring, you can’t go back. Once you know, you can’t unknow.” – Geneen Roth

 

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When I asked the Universe for a ‘break’ I didn’t mean a broken foot.   But this foot and the time off of it has given me the break I needed.  Two weeks ago I was dangerously close to drying up.  But then I was given this time: time to read, to hear, to see and to feel so much all at once.

Nothing I have come up with this week is new, but it feels new to me.  It feels like the moments just after you drink a fresh green juice and you can feel it nourishing your cells.  Last week I began asking myself: does this feel like love? It felt so right to be coming from that place, but it was astonishing how many times I said no.

I’ve decided that my mission needs to be to re-establish my relationship with love.  The first step needs to be to stop coming from a place of fear, so I have done a few radical things.  I have ‘unsubscribed’ from all of the mailing lists and websites that are only out to capitalize on my fears about myself or that promise me anything for a one time low price of $397 (regularly $6000.)  I have promised myself that I will never put myself on a diet again, and I have committed to asking the question as many times a day about as many things as possible: Does this feel like love?

I know I am new at this, so I have also committed to go gently.  A young grasshopper must take it slowly!  But being love’s apprentice feels like a wonderful thing to have to work at.

“When you say something like [I love you]… with your whole being, not just with your mouth or your intellect, it can transform the world.” – Thich Nhat Hanh

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A cure for what ails me.

March 14, 2010

“As I release the past, the new and fresh and vital enter. I allow life to flow through me.” – Louise Hay

 

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Sometimes we learn our lessons the first time, and other times it takes several tries. Despite surrounding myself with every spiritual and growth book Amazon can recommend, I have been banging my head against the wall trying to figure out what is going on in my life. Fire, flood, filth, drought, pests, isolation, accidents, falls, parents going through major strain, financial issues, constant construction noise, and illnesses have made our world feel like an overwhelming place to be. What was I not getting?

And then I got it.

My life is constipated.  (HA!  Bet you weren’t expecting that!)  Bear with me while I explain.

My thinking has become stuck full of outdated dogma and questions and fears and uncertainty.  My house is full of stuff that I don’t love or need anymore.  My body is full of weight and waste that is really just old gunk.  I don’t need it anymore.  To put it bluntly, I am living with a whole lot of stuck crap.  The problem comes when instead of getting rid of it – changing what needs to be changed – I continue to ask why.  I am coming at life from a constipated place, so the universe has been giving me more crap.

How did I figure it out? In the course of one day I got a note from the Universe talking about feeling good, talked to my Dad and realized he was going to be okay, read a quote in this book about finally realizing that I am a grown up and listened to a talk by Neale Donald Walsch that gave me a real a-ha moment.

The real ‘Secret’ isn’t about concentrating so hard that you get a parking place, or the shiny red bicycle, or a cup of coffee (if you’ve seen the movie you know what I mean.)  They did us a disservice making us think that it was about having stuff.   None of that matters. All any of it is about is figuring out what feels good and staying there.

It is about love, plain and simple.

I’m going to try out a little experiment.  I am going to stop trying to create wealth, success and a shiny red anything.  That’s like trying to ride a 10-speed before you have taken off the training wheels.  If I try to manifest anything, it’ll likely just get stuck in all of that crap that’s in the way anyway.  Instead I am going to try to clear the route.

From now on, this is my new criteria:  does this feel like love?

Because if it isn’t love, I don’t want it.

Yes.

Chronic attention to unwanted things holds you in a place of disallowing your physical well-being, as well as disallowing the solutions to other subjects you are focused upon.” – Abraham-Hicks