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Emergence

fireballIs it really possible that a new human species is emerging? A man I recently dated kept commenting how “different” I was. We did not last very long, because it did seem like we were a different species. This is a man that only a few short years ago would have been a dream come true for me. In all of the ways that we culturally measure merit and worth, he was a 10. But… that little word….but, he had not developed himself spiritually. So as we would communicate and be with each other there seemed to be vast worlds and experiences I wanted to share with him and but had no framework to even begin to understand. It was Greek to him as they say. It made me realize that the great gift of spiritual maturity and years of committed practice bring a kind of alone-ness that may be unanticipated. Of course, there is the Oneness with everything, the moments or days or weeks of samadhi, the sense of Grace of living an expanded reality… and, that small word, and… as one progresses the field both broadens in that one can feel compassion and deep oneness with all people and things, the very nature of Life in its stark and soft Beingness, and…. and… the field of incarnated beings who know, not in theory, but in daily lived experience, know this vastness of being, way of being becomes smaller and smaller. This is where spiritual leadership comes in. By being so fully this expanded human and acting in the world with intention, in the spirit of Universal Service, we make it easier for others to emerge through the chrysalis anew. That way, we have more people to play with.

I am convinced that it is like the 4 minute mile. Before Roger Bannister broke the elusive barrier in 1954 , folklore has it that it was impossible for the human body to move that fast. But as soon as he did, it fell like a house of cards and suddenly many could. British biologist Rupert Sheldrake calls it morphogenetic resonance. That is, once an energy field is created, it becomes easier for others to then tap into it to achieve the same results. Skeptics usually raise and eyebrow or two, but it has been tested and replicated in experiments all over the world.

So I say, emerge… trust, another little word, trust what is emerging through you and as you, even if others view you as “different”. They will thank you later.

(“Fireball” uploaded by _mpd_ @flickr.com)

The One Great Wound

Yesterday I attended a Dialogue: Racism workshop put on by The Center for the Healing of Racism here in Houston, TX. It was day 1 of a 2 day event and it was intense. We talked about identity and then watched videos of people discussing their racially induced pain as African-Americans, Asians, Arabs, Native Americans, European-Americans, Jewish Women etc. Then one of Native Americans in a workshop attempting to heal from the brutality visited upon them in boarding schools, where they were stripped of their culture and dignity. It brought into sharp relief the dark secret of deliberate suppression and attempted genocide against what were once very powerful, noble and healthy nations of people.

Then it occurred to me that there really is only one great wound and we are all inflicted with it. Even the people who think that they have it all made, the elite, the wealthy can never be truly free. It is the same disconnection from the source of Life that has created all of this hatred, ignorance and fear. It is this essential break from the ever present, nourishing wellspring of life that compels us to go to war for “scarce” oil resources when we live under and within an ever abundant source of free energy. It is this disconnection that causes billionaires to horde and scheme to build empires and many steal and cheat. This essential disconnection causes men to beat their wives and women to viciously undermine each other for a man, or a job or, or…

We live at the overflowing, abundant banquet table of Grace and Plenty and we continuously pick at and fight over the crumbs. Because we have lost our connection to Life, the vast infinite, eternal, feminine mother… because as a culture we cannot admit that we are animals, subject to the natural laws of nature like every other creature cared for by mother earth, we suffer and then visit greater suffering upon others.

Nature will care for us, all of us, if we let her. By honoring the natural cycles and rhythms of life, by nurturing our connection, we begin to make different choices and life begins to flow with more grace and ease. It really is quite simple. And, it has to be done, one heart at a time. A simple practice of spending a few moments in the morning breathing and feeling a connection to Nature, feeling her energy seep deep into your body and feeling your connection to her and all of Life will give you a great beginning. This deceptively simple practice can have powerful results. I see it in clients who are renewed and invigorated in ways they never imagined possible.

So start now. If enough of us make the clear commitment and act with intention, together we can heal the One Great Wound and create the world our of our heart’s desire.

Namaste.

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Originally uploaded by Santosh Korthiwada.

New Day

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“The day will come when after harnessing the winds, the tides and gravitation, we shall harness for God the energies of love. And on that day, for the second time in the history of the world, man will have discovered fire.”

- Teilhard de Chardin

(photo originally uploaded by hendriko@ flickr.com)


Cracking Open… yet, again.


Last night, I sat down to meditate, to contemplate. It had been a full day. It felt good to have some time to myself. Listening to the old George Micheal CD… the song “Jesus to a Child” started playing. It sounded so tender to me, “what a sweet notion,” I thought to myself. Then, felt something tug in my heart. I started crying, not even knowing why at first… but the tears kept coming and I felt myself crying out and releasing moments when racism or what I may have perceived as injustice touched my life. All those incidences, the tears that turned to anger, frustration, disappointment or disgust too quickly to be released. And believe me, there were many of them.. far too numerous to count. They arose like bubbles floating up to the surface of a pond and as I stayed present and surrendered to the moment, they were released in a barrage of tears that were neither self-pitying, nor angry. I cried for myself; for my mother and grandmothers; for Black Americans; for Native Americans; for White Americans who have yet see how they too are limited by the unhealed wounds of slavery, injustice and privilage we share. I cried for our sense of separation and for the children dying of starvation in Africa and India; for women being sold into sex slavery all over the world; for the unneccessary and brutal barbarism of war.

It was as though suppressed emotions around all the times I had witnessed or experienced injustice or hatred, subtle or overt were streaming up and popping. I felt wave after wave of grief and sorrow. Then… then… joy, release, a sweet, open and tender heart. I felt this Love wash through me. I felt connected to everyone and everything. That I was everyone and everything, and it was me. I knew as never before what Dr. King said in the infamous quote about not being free until we are all free.

This surrendered moment of allowing Life to live Itself through me, has given me an even greater capacity to give and receive love. That surrendered space in my heart is now open for more love. The great day will come when a critical mass of us will feel this connection, having created heart space… and together, we will reweave the tattered fabric of our human family. What a glorious day that will be indeed! It is my prayer that you too will have the courage to allow your heart to break open, perhaps again. May we all have heart space.

“We are tied together in the single garment of destiny, caught in an inescapable network of mutuality. And whatever affects one directly affects alluploaded by meanest indian @flickr.com indirectly. For some strange reason I can never be what I ought to be until you are what you ought to be. And you can never be what you ought to be until I am what I ought to be. This is the way God’s universe is made; this is the way it is structured.”
—Martin Luther King Jr. Remaining Awake Through A Great Revolution

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Remember this

 

 

“Where there is a woman there is magic. If there is a moon falling from her mouth, she is a woman who knows her magic, who can share or not share her powers. A woman with a moon falling from her mouth, roses between her legs and tiaras of Spanish moss, this woman is a consort of spirits.”

-Ntozake Shange


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Originally uploaded by JoanLovesPaper.

alfarman3.JPGThe drive for advancement and centuries of cultural and religious oppression have found us tipping over the “hyper-masculine” edge. The deep underlying values of Life are calling us home if we are to create a world that honors the sanctity of all life and understands that every decision we make affects our children and lineage for many generations.

 

Hyper-masculine: the excessive dominance of the masculine urge toward differentiation, penetration and autonomy that becomes dis-associative, self-isolating, overly-analytical, dominating, suppressive, and rigidly hierarchical.

In many ways, our move away from the ancient feminine cultures may have been what we needed to re-wire our brains and evolve technologically. It has brought us many gifts along with the Trojan horses. But too much of anything, no matter how good, is unhealthy. Expansion runs its’ cycle and entropy begins to set in, then collapse. This is true for a star that expands and then collapses into a black hole and it is true for each of us in our individual lives.

We are now turning around another bend in the spiral with the simultaneous and paradoxical dance of contraction and expansion happening on a global level. Expansion means that we can now use the gifts of our thinking minds to meet the needs and gifts of the heart. When we get critical mass in this evolution what a glorious day it will be indeed.

(photo image uploaded by alfarman@flickr.com)

Found


 

 

“I found God in myself and I loved her.

I loved her fiercely.”

– Ntozake Shange

 


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Originally uploaded by Jari Schroderus.

pregnant womanA spirituality that honors the Divine Feminine is embodied. It recognizes the sanctity of the body as a being with billions of years of bio-intelligence expressing the pleasure, joy and wisdom that can only be experienced in and through form. Thousands of years of religious “training” has made us forget this most basic fact of life, disconnecting many of us from our essential healthy sensual nature and the great intimacy and well-spring of creativity that it engenders.

Embodied Spirituality: The alignment, honoring and experiencing as sacred- all human dimensions- body heart, mind and spirit.

The Divine Feminine is the mother of all life. Everything that we see manifested in our lives, the world and Universe is born of her Womb. She is sex. She is sexy. She is the seat of creation. She creates, is giving, nourishing and if necessary fiercely protecting her progeny. The cultivation of a “full-chakra” spirituality seeks to make all human attributes permeable to the presence of both immanent and transcendent spiritual energies.

There is no true separation, everything is sacred. The sensuality of the great mystic poets like Kabir, Rabia and Rumi reflect the beauty of this integration of matter and spirit, the re-sacralization of sexuality and nature and all to which it gives birth.

“To find the way, close your eyes, listen closely and
attend with your heart.”
– Anonymous

(photo image by dep@flickr.com)

Also see this article: Embodied Spirituality: Now and Then, an essay by Jorge Ferrer

Your temple…

 

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“Your daily life is your temple and your religion. Whenever you enter into it, take with you your all.”

– Khalil Gibran

 

For more infomation on this Lebanese born master see….

(photo image uploaded by ozyman@flickr.com)

madonnaShe is re-awakening in the hearts and minds of women and men the world over, weary from the over-heated values of annihilating masculine drive. We see her as we re-examine what is truly real and important for us in our lives. As we reach out beyond our old tribal comfort zones to consider the life of a child on the other side of the world as just as worthy as our own. We see her peaking out when fathers choose to take time off for maternity leave to support and nurture their families; and when people join together to build parks or plant trees to benefit the entire community. She has the power to feed and nourish us in deep and profound ways. Working in tandem with a healthy and integrated masculine, she supports our creating and succeeding in ways far beyond what our linear, left-brain, analytical mind ever thought possible. In tune with her, our lives take on a healthy rhythm of their own, and we begin to remember our essential connection to all life… the pulse of life.

“It is my belief that we carry in our cells, in our tissues, in the very throb of our existence an underlying flow that urges, inspires, flares our nostrils and beats our heart.” – Emilie Conrad

(photo image uploaded by drp@flickr.com)

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