Saturday, March 31, 2012

GRACE OF GOD AND FRIENDS

Per today's morning meditation of Fr. Richard Rohr, "If there isn’t some way to find some deeper meaning to our suffering, to find that God is somewhere in it, and can even use it for good, we will normally close up and close down."
There's my truth. What I especially love is that I learned that truth awhile back from another source entirely. Which is unneeded, but welcomed, assurance that I'm still on the right path, going in the right direction. 
It's always fireworks in my heart when I read anything, including the long-gone Ann Landers column, that confirms my path. Probably because I was so long on a path that was mine and mine alone, and I was  determined to keep it that way. I knew all there was to know about all there was to know, and if I didn't...don't-let-anybody-else-find-out-or-they'll-know-me-for-the-fake-and-phony-that-I-am-scared-to-death-no-that-I-know-I-am. That was all one word on my continuous mind-loop back then.
But by the grace of God and a little help from my friends, I found God somewhere in it and could even use it for good.
Thank You.

Friday, March 30, 2012

COOPERATE AND GRADUATE

I was watching the news recently, and I was heartsick at the news about women...the denial of the rights of American woman being the topic.

I had a  blinding flash of the obvious this morning in relation to that news: Women can no longer fight to overcome the white man's power over them. They must become willing first to educate the white man...to work together toward that as their goal...so that they both become educated in unity.

I believe that women would do well to realize that to fight for their rights denies them their rights...to  battle simply keeps the battle going...giving the appearance one day of winning, the next of losing. Recent events are proving that to be true...we are today fighting the battle we "won" in 1972.

The operative word here, of course, is "fight." So the first education must be of ourselves..."I will fight no more forever," Chief Joseph; "I will survive," Gloria Gaynor. There it is...in that, I conquer.

According  to me, this is truth for all peoples of the world...that all must heed if our world is to improve and thrive. I do believe in the lessons taught by Martin Luther King, Jr., and Mahatma Gandhi...not to mention Christ Jesus, Sri Krishna and the Buddha.

Thank You.

Thursday, March 29, 2012

FOURTH DIMENSIONAL, THIRD DIMENSIONAL

The sage awakes to light in the night of all creatures. That which the world calls day is the night of ignorance to the wise. -- Sri Krishna (Bhagavad Gita)

My take: The sage awakening "to light in the night" is us being rocketed into fourth dimensional thinking; the world's "day is the night of ignorance" is us in our third dimensional thinking (our reasoning mind where everything is personal).

This validates my long-ago blinding flash of the obvious that this world and all in it are the mirror image of God's view, as in the exact opposite. Which explains why so often when I will not accept where I am or dread something coming toward me, determining it to be the worst thing that could happen...when it happens, and I walk through it...it turns out to be the best thing that could have happened, i.e., God's view.

In looking back at my rues, regrets and remorses, as long as I see them as such, I am living in "the night of ignorance"...my reasoning mind. When I view my regrets through the light of spiritual principles, I know them for my gold, my pearl beyond price, God's will.

Thank You.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

LEARNING TO LISTEN

I can tell my mentor anything...ugly gossip, shameful acts, petty peeves...and feel free doing it. I know I am not and will not be judged.

BUT

The reason I have a mentor is not just to have someone to whom I can speak freely, but to have someone to listen to for his feedback. Some of which I do not want to hear. I am grateful today that when I feel myself resisting what I'm hearing from him, I know this is exactly why I shared what I shared...this is what I need to hear.

It is neither healthy nor productive to run my uglies without rein and want only a "there, there" in response...that's enabling...spoiling the brat within. The rest of the story is getting to the real growth which comes in my not dressing up my uglies so I won't get a response I don't want to hear.  I can talk to my bathroom mirror and get as much help.

Spit it out and hear the feedback...listen especially for the unspoken feedback. Welcome all of it...for that is the road to freedom from self.

It's not all that difficult to learn the "right" answers...it's a lifetime learning to live those right answers. 

Thank You.

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

GOD'S PRAYER OF THANK YOU

I just  read: "In homeopathic medicine the cure is effected by administering remedies which, given to a healthy person, would actually stimulate the symptoms of the disease in question." (A Season for the Spirit, Martin L. Smith, at p. 137.)

Since I can't quite wrap my brain around that to my satisfaction, I'm just going to go for an interpretation that serves me best. I'm guessing that is what I did all those years ago when I welcomed a complete nervous breakdown and didn't break down, and that I continue to do today with my thank you to fears aborning in my mind.

I love my interpretation, and, count on it, it is now my truth.

I got a diagnosis of pre-macular degeneration from my ophthalmologist yesterday. This morning, talking with God, I told Him if I am fated for macular degeneration, then I know He has it well in hand for my personal benefit, just like another Oh-No that came to me many years ago...which has turned out to be my pearl of great price.

I believe God joys in our spiritual growth.

I believe that our prayer of thank you is God's prayer of thank you right back.

Thank You.

Monday, March 26, 2012

MY BAD/GOD'S GOLD

I sat down to journal this morning and wrote, "Jesus, help me be more like you" and had a real jolt...what if I already am like Jesus? As he was when he was aborning...when he was becoming the Jesus we praise today? What if he, too, had to go through all this petty crap in getting there?

Likely, that's exactly how he learned the Sermon is the only way...the shortest way, actually, to get free of self.

I realized, yet again, that each piece of petty crap is the personal tool that I chose for my use. It is all the petty crap that I choose to put in front of me to overcome that can and will get me there..."there" being free of me, which is simply ego reduction in depth.

Finding ways to win, to shut these personal pets down or shut them up only grows them stronger. Then later, when they have grown stronger through that very resistance, I will have to surrender, give up and give in if I ever want to be free.

They cannot be ignored or resisted away. I need to walk through them, and there find the best news...God has already turned them into my gold.

Thank You.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

READ THE MANUAL...THEN LIVE IT

It's gray out there...foggy...rainy...and my heart is singing "Oh, What A Beautiful Morning." All because of resentments. More specifically, all because I know not to fight a resentment, but to welcome it.

I must needs avail my thoughts, myself, by my own will, to God's purification...mainly, because I know full well that God is not going to enter my brain, wash it clean and await further directions. God knows I've been given the manual of all I need or will ever need to do His bidding, God will leave me to use that manual to take the necessary action...and by that action my thoughts will be purified. 

I am so grateful that I do know any self-determined objective of giving over to the Resentee will not work in purifying my thoughts, my Soul. That only keeps the resentment (and my idea of the Resentee's wrong!) fully in focus and operating. The manual tells me to do for others, keep others as my focus, and not a single other...others.

I must become transparent to others (for it is impossible to become transparent to one or two but remain opaque toward all the rest). I am either transparent or I am not; and, most important: know that transparency cannot be self-willed.

I have the words, by grace I live them...which is another thing that can't be self-willed.

Thank You.

Saturday, March 24, 2012

KISS IT ON THE LIPS

It seems I have always backed into my answers...what I've call "getting there bass-ackwards."

I found early on that praying, begging, pleading for God, or anybody/anything else, to relieve me of my anxieties only made me more anxious. Could, in fact, bring on an anxiety attack. And anxiety always translated as total madness to my scared mind.

One day I was so frantic, so scared, so out-of-control in my head...afraid that I was going to have a complete nervous breakdown and wind up in St. E's in a straight-jacket for life, to be specific...that I wore myself out. Finally, sitting in the middle of my bed on a beautiful spring day in 1973, I said...out loud..."Maybe I'm supposed to have a nervous breakdown." With which I decided I might as well accept it and get it over with. So I closed my eyes and told "it" to come on.

When nothing happened, I didn't know whether to be relieved or perplexed. "Now what do I do?" was all I could think. But you best believe I never forgot that lesson.

I don't know how many times after that that I forced myself to "welcome" whatever it was I was fearing before I realized that as my Answer. I called it my "kiss it on the lips" technique...and got a LOT of flack from others who c/would not go there.

I was reminded of "my technique" this morning in my Lenten reading where a poem by Charles Peguy was quoted:

We needs must take our stand at sorrow's very heart.
And be firmly placed at the axis of distress,
And by that sacred need to bear a heavier load,
And to feel more deeply and go the hardest road
And receive the evil at its greatest stress.

There it is...a twofer: First, my reasoning mind's fear, "please, God, anything but that," is God's meeting-up place...where I meet the God of my understanding waiting to lift me up deeper. Second, proof positive that nothing I say or think is original to me.

Thank You.

Friday, March 23, 2012

GOD IS SO GOOD TO ME

I just spent an hour writing my blog, but it'll likely never get posted. Too angry, too self-righteous...I became too much like those I was angry at. I'll just say that denying women's rights and young black men shot down dead just for being young black men leaves me baying at the moon.

I guess I need to go back to what I woke up thinking about this morning...me, of course. 

A friend came over to help me move some furniture yesterday, and I started talking about a resentment of mine. Must've gotten a tish carried away, because my friend asked, "When did this happen?" I, red-faced, said, "Nine years ago." 

I did some serious work looking at that this morning...I think the resentment is about to be "lifted." Purely because I've finally embarrassed myself into being willing to let it go. As my mentor says, "Showing your butt is also spiritual." Sure proved to be in this case.

And God bless friends...I have very rarely talked about my resentment so I truly hadn't realized how fat and happy it had become. And my friend wasn't in my life nine years ago, so her question was just one of curiosity, not pointing me out to me...which is the best way a friend can teach.

God is so good to me, and I am grateful.

Thank You.

Thursday, March 22, 2012

REALIZED ONENESS

...practice the scales of rejoicing.... -- W. H. Auden

What an inspired (and clever) way to say "pray without ceasing."  I thought I was a genius to connect "pray without ceasing" with "keep a running 'thank you' going in your mind." To me,  that is exactly what practicing the scales of rejoicing is...it's just more inviting, more doable if you will, then the other two. Both of which tend to sound like a chore, and a boring chore at that....but that may just be me.

Practicing the scales of rejoicing has several layers.

Practicing is a necessary discipline in life, no matter the cause, and rejoicing will bring you up every time, no matter the cause. So you have two pluses going, then the hidden gift...that is the first positive step toward realizing oneness. Rejoicing ceaselessly with thank you for every every every thing forms an unbroken chain, a circle...one.

The pearl of great price...realized Oneness.

Thank You.

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

THERE WILL BE PEACE IN THE VALLEY

The tricky part about getting to know oneself, really know oneself, is that it can't be done without letting others know you, too...and by others, I mean ALL others...not just  friends. One of the side benefits of friendship is you get to know, gut-bucket know, another...and love them anyhow. Talk about the rough road to acceptance.

But letting so-so acquaintances (not yet enemies, but heading in that direction), jerks and passing strangers who stay awhile really know you...gives new meaning to the word "letting." There's no letting about it if you're serious about getting to know yourself. The doors get opened, if you're doing it right, and the world, as and if s/he chooses, walks in, sits down, sees, says, judges, accepts, rejects, stays, goes...that's all wrapped up  in the process of getting to know oneself.

I consider myself a loner...with a boatload of blessings I call friends. And it's taken seriously hard work for those friends to break down my barriers...and simple willingness on my part to let them. And that goes both ways, I'm here to say.

As for the so-called (by me) jerks...it is a fact that a couple of my dearest friends started out in my life labeled (by me) as jerks. I'm convinced jerks can see me more clearly, faster, than a friend...mainly because a friend's job is to love me...they accept and justify and support me, and I them. A jerk, an enemy, starts out seeing me very clearly, but then likely lets her view get clouded by personal judgments, prejudices...self. I know this is true of me

It was a purely gold life lesson when I learned it is possible to turn a couple of jerks into dear friends...by simply choosing to. I made a conscious decision to look from another angle at one jerk I knew in grade school who then became a good friend in high school (she lived next door to the boy I had a crush on...there's usually a carrot in there to begin with) and she's been a dear friend ever since.

That's one way wars can be avoided...simply looking at the situation from another angle...finding some point to agree on, giving up a point or two of my own...voila...agreement.

There will be peace in the valley one day.

Thank You.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

THERE IS ONLY GOD'S WILL...EVER

I thought of a friend of mine this morning, and I knew in my heart that she does on the quiet more acts of kindness for others than I'll ever dream of doing...and not to be hard on  myself only, she does more for others than anyone else I know will ever dream of doing.

The pearl beyond price: She would be surprised if that were pointed out to her.That is beyond merely admirable...and I wouldn't trade places with her for actual cash money.

I am a believer that each of us has to do what each of us has to do. It is not until we accept that with its warts and all that we start to walk free in our own head.

I have made peace with the fact that I am not an overly thoughtful person. It was a great relief to me when I finally accepted that about me. I was spending way too much time beating me up about it...not changing, not becoming more thoughtful, just coloring me ugly on a daily basis.

Acceptance is not found by a simple shrug and moving on, footloose and fancy. That's part sloth, part self-centered fear. My acceptance asks fairly hard work of me...the work being in detaching, changing my mind, letting go of self-determined objectives, becoming willing to ask God what He has in mind.

There...that's my key: Acceptance comes to me through the search for spiritual solutions...not solutions that will benefit me only, but solutions that will benefit others and me...and sometimes not me at all, but always others, in which case I get the bennie, i.e., peace in my heart, the golden core of acceptance.

The real solution is in accepting that my perceived problem has no solution...for there is no problem. There is only God's will...ever. Find that and you will find peace.

Thank You.

Monday, March 19, 2012

GRATITUDE IN MY HEART DAY

Today is my belly-button birthday...and all is well with me and with mine.

Looking back, I know that the greatest gift I've ever received is the gift of surrender...which came wrapped in fear since surrender is brought about by the ego and the reasoning mind both giving up. Giving up figuring it out. Giving up finding a solution (one that won't hurt). I was forced by fear to ask  for help. There it is...fear as my friend.

It comforts me today on my birthday to know that if I never have another blinding flash of the obvious, if I am never given another intuitive understanding, nor receive another deeper thought on a higher plane, I'm fine and will be fine with that. I would miss them, miss having the peace those guidelines give, but I would not be endangered by their lack. Because surrender taught me to ask for help...to let others see my ignorance and laugh in the face of it. (My laughter permits their laughter. They laugh and I don't...whole 'nother story).

Today I have good orderly direction...printed, published and approved of by people I respect. All I need do is follow the directions...and know that it is not wrong to ask questions if/when I'm not sure. The very best part:  Today I know from my toenails up that I will ask for and I will follow the direction I'm given...at least the majority of the time.

It's gratitude-in-my-heart day.

Thank You.

Sunday, March 18, 2012

THE ENEMIES I NEED NOT FEAR

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies.... -- Psalm 23:5, KJV

Hoo boy did I ever fight this one! How, in a hymn of praise, does this belong? Why? What was he thinking?

That's one of the benefits of learning to quit fighting anything and anybody and start trying to understand.

I finally realized that "mine enemies" are all within me...my anxiety, in particular. I kept looking at the outside reasons for my anxiety and trying to fix those things...i.e., get rid of them. It's no joke when they say that's like playing whack-a-mole.

One day I was deep, and anxiously, into my rues, regrets, remorses, and it came to me...what if these are all my gold? All my self-willed actions that God can (and will, if sought) purify for my good? These are all my selections, what I chose, therefore, what God has to use...for the sole and singular purpose of setting me free. As long as I cling to them as my ego sees them, they are still dross...and all mine.

How else can I get free of my uglies than by looking them in the face, kissing them on the lips, and knowing them for nothing? And how can I do that but with God within me, without me, walking me through?

That's the table he prepares for me, those are the enemies I need not fear.

Thank You.

Saturday, March 17, 2012

BECOMING ANONYMOUS TO YOURSELF

I love the warning to not do your alms in public...that covers so many areas. You don't have to be giving money ostentatiously to do your alms in public.

Like bragging on yourself can be doing your alms in public. It's not bragging on yourself to know that you can be depended on, or to know that you are a good and loving person. It is bragging if you go around telling people you can be depended on, and then not being available when someone asks for help, and you've got an unimportant but fun thing you'd rather do, so you pass on helping. Or you say you're a good and loving person except when Gertrude, who is just disgusting, or Mortimer, who is a butt, come around. On the other hand, that's not so much bragging as bald-faced lying to yourself.

But back to not doing your alms in public doesn't have to be about money. To me, saying a silent thank You is a good way to pray without ceasing, just not publicly...to praise God without spotlighting you praising God. The more you can do for others without a goal in mind, other than to be of help to another, the less needy you become.

I guess the goal is to become anonymous to yourself...to your wants. For the Father knows your needs. Your wants, then, are ego driven and can never honestly be about others.

Thank You.

Friday, March 16, 2012

GETTING OVER MYSELF

I love a paradox, but I puzzle a lot over the Christian idea that Jesus, purportedly the loving son of a loving God, must be defended with spite and malice and guns and hate...anything, in fact, but love. Same goes for the main person in many other religions, but I know Christianity best (which is to say, just barely).

But I do have my spiritual values, most if not all of them straight from the Sermon on the Mound. I've always found the message of the Sermon in the other spiritual material I read, and little of it is Christian literature, per se. The most important fact being that the message is consistently all about giving over to others.

That being the case, to me, that's the difference between psychology and spirituality. Psychology teaches us how to take care of ourselves...spirituality helps us know and show that God has our back, we don't have to fight about it.

I hasten to add that isn't to say I've never been to a psychologist, a psychiatrist, a pastoral counselor...I've been to a couple, and I've benefited some. None has ever told me to just get over myself, when in fact that was basically what I needed to do. After getting a new and different perspective, I did just that...through forgiveness, through understanding myself and the other, etc., all of which comprise the message in the Sermon, but I have sought professional help at times to see it, so I have no regrets.

But the rest of the story is I've also never had a counselor...never heard of a counselor...who recommended  taking a gun and shooting the person I disagreed with. That's war for you, especially religious wars...and what war isn't a religious war? Whatever the fight is about, each side has made their goal their god, and they're willing to kill and be killed for it.

I'd rather try love first...and last. All I have to do is get over myself.

Thank You.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

CONSCIENCE AND GOD


You cannot understand anything well once you have approved or disapproved of it. There is too much you there. Contemplation is loosening our attachment to ourselves so that Reality can get at us, especially the Absolute Reality that we call God. -- Fr. Richard Rohr

I read that and had a memory bubble pop about conscience, about my understanding of conscience actually. I remembered in high school, my best friend's mother telling us (after we'd let the air out of the tires of a car belonging to a guy one of us had a crush on...clearly, true love) that our conscience would bother us over that. 

The reason Fr. Rohr's comment is of interest is that memory bubble was totally tied to my hearing that my conscience would bother me and deciding right then that mine wouldn't. That if I was clever enough, quick, tough, smart enough, my conscience (if there was such a thing) couldn't bother me...and I was 16, I knew I was all of the above and more.

It was much later that I pondered conscience...really understood that conscience is a reality, like thoughts and just as uncontrollable. I  had not allowed conscience to be a reality.  

The reason I came to ponder it at all, of course, was because of my guilty conscience. Imagine my chagrin when I woke up one fine morning wracked with rues, regrets and remorses. Which is quite telling...I have never done anything, committed any act, that deserved the agony of remorse I put myself through...few of us do, in truth.

I believe that my conscience is God's love making itself known within me...as in, "That is not a loving thing to do. Why not do something for that person you are resisting (or at least not to)?" 

I believe that my guilty conscience is my ego that dresses God's guidance in puce and brown, and encourages me to take care of myself, to lash out and to lash out with malice...then murmurs a constant litany of "shame, shame, shame...s/he made me do that, blame, blame, blame." 


This is the point at which I heed  Rohr's words about letting go:  "Contemplation is loosening our attachment to ourselves so that Reality can get at us, especially the Absolute Reality that we call God."

Thank You.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

BEING RESPONSIBLE FOR MY OWN HEARING

I had a quick thought this morning regarding my talk about death with my brother when he was three and I was two.  Mom had just told us our grandfather had died which was how the topic of death got introduced into our awareness. It occurred to me to wonder why we went out to our hidey-hole in the backyard to talk it over...why didn't we ask Mom our questions?

What I found telling was I immediately saw that Mom was to blame. She had just dropped the death bomb on two mere babies and walked away. It was her fault I was victimized by life itself.

I'm grateful from my toenails up that I know when I start with the blame and shame that I'm going down that wrong road again.

I had to laugh because my memory does not include her even telling us that Grandpa had died...I was able to put it together chronologically by the fact we were living on the farm and moved from there when I was three...Grandpa was the only one who had died during that period. So, in truth, Mom might very well have sat us down, lovingly explained death, nothing to fear, going to play with the angels, etc., and we still went off by ourselves to mull it over...i.e., interpret it our way.

Again it proves true: It is not what is said to me, it is how I interpret what I hear that counts. That is what colors my thinking, feeling, doing, being. Learning to take responsibility for what I hear, not to mention how I interpret what I hear, has sure saved a lot of wear and tear on my friendships.

Thank You.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

CHANGE...HASSLE OR NOT

Change is what we do...from birth to death, we change by the moment. It may be the only thing that is with us 100% of our life yet we resist so consistently.

It has come to pass that I resist change less than I ever dreamed possible...that's after I've considered all the options, of course. Which is simply resistance made pretty.

What brings all this on is I've switched blog accounts...I've thought of switching for umpteen days, months, years. But did nothing because I'd learned the other system...and what if I can't learn a new one? Can't get it to work right? Can't this, can't that. So I changed not.

Well, the other system finally failed me completely which took the decision away. Find another or quit blogging, and I like the discipline of writing every morning. Just letting my thoughts flow out my fingers, knowing I'm causing no harm to myself or others. Which is pretty hard to hate, actually.

Since I got to know the other system so well, I've already had a couple of mini-tantrums...but that's just the way I get things done.

I am grateful I'm willing to change no matter the hassle...and I do hate hassle.

Open...stay open.

Thank You.


POSTINGS FROM MARCH 3 - 12


March 12, 2012

MUDDLING THROUGH

I overslept this morning. Didn’t open my eyes until 6:15! And promptly thought, actually it’s 5:15, so I didn’t oversleep by that much. The time change.

What is baffling even to me is why I feel I must come up with an excuse when it’s just me I’m dealing with, who is going to be affected, who has anything at all to do with my goings and comings…with the possible exception of Ruckus, and he wasn’t complaining.

The fact is I do prefer to get up early. My spiritual director told me many moons ago to get up as early as possible before the rest of the world is up and about disturbing the vibrations in the atmosphere. I took her at her word and have made it a habit to get up around 4:30/5:00 ever since.

The most important thing affected is my quiet time…if I don’t consciously give the “first fruits” of my day to God, I simply slough off my quiet time…do my meditation in less than a minute, read my dailies even faster, and now here it is going on 1:00 PM, and I’m just getting to my writing…with a not very spiritual focus.

Which I get to accept just as it is...it's as good as I've got.

Thank You.


March 10, 2012

TO LAUGH WITH GOD

I knew it was a blinding flash of the obvious when I read it, that sentence in my Lenten book: “Bring out of the shadows those parts of me that have been put under a ban, or kept out of the light. Let Christ show me what they mean to him and how he is redeeming them.”

I read that on March 8th and knew my decision when I was two years old to never be left alone was the determiner in my life…had known that for at least 35 years, but the answer to what to do about it has been hidden from me.

I even attended a week-long Life, Death and Transition workshop at the Elizabeth Kubler-Ross farm in search of an answer to my question of what do I do with that? We did drawings there which the counselors interpreted for us. I drew a young girl on stage, peeking out from behind the curtain with a huge smile on her face…it was interpreted as my having come into my own freedom, I could now live happy. Which was pretty much a ho-hum to me, but you take what you get.

I’m taking a risk this afternoon…driving to a new place to meet with people I don’t know. This morning, I wrote in my journal that all I needed to remember is that God has my back if I’ll keep my saving grace, my sense of humor, open and...BINGO.

There it was…the answer to my drawing of the girl behind the curtain with the huge smile. The answer to my question of what to do with the decision I’d made and couldn’t let go was always there hidden in the shadows (or behind the curtain): I am to laugh with God at me all my life holding onto a decision I made at two years of age, letting it color my life.

The rest of the good news is the gift of knowing I’ll get to practice this blinding flash of the obvious until three days after I’m dead. Which is fine by me...how can I hate laughing with God?

Oh, it’s a great gettin’ up morning…Thank You.

                                                                       
March 9, 2012

SOMETHING TO LOOK FORWARD TO

In making changes within, I know and have known from my eyebrows up for a long time that the most important thing to remember is that I am not the one who makes the changes. That is God’s job. My job is to make myself available to It, to do with me and build of me as It wills.

I think that is so hard to remember because it requires nothing but faith, trust, belief…and a boatload of patience. God is not on my timetable.

I do know from my eyebrows up, and that knowing has moved down to my heart. It is letting it flow deeper to my higher center, and that can only happen through the grace of God…and giving up any idea that I know how that is to happen and how it will look when it happens…IF it happens in this lifetime.

But happen it will, and why not the next lifetime? My life is better than I ever dreamed possible right this minute…knowing something even better awaits me will give me something to look forward to.

Thank You.

                                                                                   
March 8, 2012

GOD CAN AND WILL IF SOUGHT

My Lenten reading, “A Season for the Spirit,” by Martin L. Smith, brings me new, different and exciting messages every year as I reread it.

This year I read, “Bring out of the shadows those parts of me that have been put under a ban, or kept out of the light. Let Christ show me what they mean to him and how he is redeeming them.”

WOW! How did I not read that before? Especially: “Let Christ show me what they mean to him….” I don’t have to think on them, ponder about them, rake my brain, turn it inside out (all synonyms for worry). I can know unto complete trust that the Christ within me is redeeming them.

The shadow part of me that has colored my entire life is a statement, a decision I know now, that I made when I was two years old. I remember it as if it were yesterday…my brother, who was three at the time, and I had just learned of our grandfather’s death and we were in our backyard talking about it…trying to figure out what the act of death meant. Paul said, “I don’t want to be here without mommy and daddy,” and I said, “I don’t want to be left alone.” End of memory.

That statement/decision, “I don’t want to be left alone,” set the pattern for my life. I handled my fear of being left alone by never letting anyone into my life…I stayed alone in order not to be left alone. There…that’s the reasoning mind for you.

I have over the years made peace with that long-ago decision, and I’m guessing I connect so completely now because that simple sentence gives me the answer to something I’ve been puzzling about…how to be more thoughtful toward others, all others. The why’d I do this? or what can I do about that? or what was I thinking? No biggies, just the minor discomforts of my behavior toward others. I do not behave maliciously toward others, but I can be thoughtless…dismissive…hurtful in a word.

I tend to believe the only daily sin is to give another a resentment, so my behavior has to be on a fairly constant monitor. Which, I confess, I cannot maintain. Hence, my joy at: “Bring out of the shadows those parts of me that have been put under a ban, or kept out of the light. Let Christ show me what they mean to him and how he is redeeming them.”

God can and will if sought.

Thank You.

                                                                                   
March 7, 2012

IMAGINE ALL THE PEOPLE LIVING LIFE IN PEACE

I’m convinced the only thing that each of us needs to overcome is self.

The only thing that anyone anywhere at any time ever did need, ever will need or needs now to overcome is self…the ego-victory-centered self.

The not easy but very simple path to follow is the one that leads to ego-reduction in depth. The reasoning mind will never get us there. If we’ll ever have a chance, it will be through rising above the reasoning mind to a deeper reality within…that much-discussed, hard-found, center of our being, a.k.a., heaven. As in, “Our Father which art in heaven….”

An aid that helps me enormously is John Lennon’s “Imagine.”

Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people living for today

Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people living life in peace

You, you may say
I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one
I hope some day you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people sharing all the world

You, you may say
I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one
I hope some day you'll join us
And the world will live as one


Peace, personal and/or world peace, is as close as that…just imagine.

Thank You.

                                                                       
March 6, 2012

THE FIRST CHANGE I NEED TO MAKE IS ALWAYS IN MY THINKING

I was reminded this morning of a favorite Bible verse of mine. It’s in Genesis in the story of Joseph being sold by his brothers into slavery in Egypt. He prospers…mightily. His brothers run into bad times and, hearing he’s doing right well for himself, come seeking his help. They are very remorseful and they beat their breasts and wail and beg forgiveness.

Joseph says, in a word, if he hadn’t been sold into slavery, he’d not have had the opportunity to do so well: “You meant it for evil, but God meant it for good.”

I love that because it is the essence of “resist not evil,” “turn the other cheek,” and “all my problems can be solved by spiritual principles.” All of which turn my thinking around whenever I feel I’ve been “done wrong.” My IRS experience for sure proves that out. It did indeed turn out to be an incredibly deep spiritual experience that originally I would have passed up in a heartbeat, given the choice.

That’s why when I hear of someone going through a terrible experience, I hope they stay with it…play it out. For those old clichés we hear of are based in truth…as in, “God works in mysterious ways, His wonders to perform.”

There is always another way of looking at whatever I’m facing…changing my mind about the way I’m thinking is the hardest part.

Thank You.
                                                                                   

March 5, 2012

BECOME WHO WE ALREADY ARE

In prayer we discover what we already have through the indwelling Spirit of God and our incorporation through baptism into Christ. You start where you are and deepen what you already have and you realize that you are already there. We already have everything but we don’t know it and we don’t experience it. All we need is to experience what we already possess. – Thomas Merton

I read that this morning, and I was amazed…because I not only believe it, I say it often…in a much shorter less articulate way of course.

What I believe and say is that when we pray for anything, we’re going down that wrong road again. We already have all we need…now, let it flow forth. We let it flow forth by living, thinking, doing, being…for others. That is the entire message of the Sermon on the Mound including how to do it, such as, among other things, resist not evil, if someone slaps you upside the head, turn the other cheek.

What got my attention originally is that I don’t think I knew that Merton had written or said that. I knew, for sure, I’d gotten it somewhere, but not from Merton. Which I love for it proves the connected-ness of spiritual thought.

If I can’t find the connection between some spiritual tract I’m reading  and some spiritual fact I already believe in, then I know one or the other is not true for me. Actually, it’s in “original” thought that I generally find the failing…which is a good way to know I need to turn around, go back to my basic Sermon, and study it still deeper. It never fails to teach me.

Thank You.

                                                                       
March 3, 2012

JUST DO IT

Minds, like bodies, will often fall into a pimpled, ill-conditioned state from mere excess of comfort.  – Charles Dickens

I fear this is me. I have had on my to-do list for too long already “volunteer at Virginia Hospital Center.” I have the phone number, I have the application, I know what I want to do there…it is simply doing it.

This I know about me…I do nothing until the spirit moves me. I’m not saying it’s the spirit of God, it’s probably just the spirit of Nike, Just Do It, that finally breaks through. But all the guilt, all the nagging, all the begging that my ego can heap on me will cause nothing to happen. Then one fine day, I just do it.

I can only know for sure…I’m moving closer.

Thank You.


March 2, 2012

I AM, REALIZED

Two blinding flashes of the obvious this morning:

  1. “God Calling” today, “… and Healing are yours in very full measure.”  I realized that I have experienced healing for others only not as my reasoning mind thought “healing” entailed. And in that realization I saw that it is already true of all of us.
  2. Eknath Easwaran today, “…in the spiritual life, when we are defeated, it is possible to go deeper into our consciousness to bring out greater resources.” Here, too, I realized that every time I run up against an “oh no,” today, I’ve learned to virtually say, “so be it,” and drop it as important. I remembered back when I was taking care of the IRS, I’d cashed a check for $50 (which at that time was a LOT of money to me). Before I got home, I’d lost the $50. That was so huge that I simply said, “God’s hand has got to be in this…let it be.” From that time, that’s my go-to…a huge majority of the time, I find what I’ve lost, or I am gifted with understanding God in the situation.

Then, the halo round my world: My Lenten reading today: “The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to bring good news…” Luke 4:12-21.

Thank You.

March 1, 2012

MY BUDDY JESUS

I read Deepak Chopra’s “Jesus” a few years back. It is subtitled “A Story of Enlightenment” and it is a fictionalized version of Jesus’s unrecorded years. His buddy is Judas, and the punch line is Judas, through his slights, snubs and betrayals of Jesus, was the key to Jesus’s enlightenment.

That is so helpful to me in learning not to take every slight and snub, each one feeling like a betrayal, personally.

I have a friend who has a quick-trigger temper, and she has gone off on me three or four times…which is two or three times more than anybody else who has stayed in my life. I have never known why I haven’t mouthed right back, blowing off the friendship right then and there, but I never have.

She’s building up to a tear, which is not comfortable to deal with, so I do extra peace-be-still work when I see it coming.  I was doing my peacefulness time, and I had a blinding flash of the obvious: She is my Judas…and therefore more important to me than anybody.

It is through her that I am learning how not to take real-appearing slights and snubs personally…they are not. They only become personal if and when I personally attach myself to them…respond to them…resist them.

Thank You.

ABOUT ARI OF ASLAN

Nothing is original with me...all that I know or think I know I first heard, read or saw somewhere else. This is especially true when it feels original to my reasoning mind.My life's journey has been greatly eased from the time I read and believed that "all of my problems can be solved by spiritual principles."

This blog, then, represents (through my ramblings, ruminations and blinding flashes of the obvious) my interpretation of the spiritual nature of my observations.