Monday, May 6, 2013

Ring your bell!

Tonight I was grateful to listen as Joanna Macy shared her insight in a room at NalandaWest that was cooled by a soft breeze scented by blossoming trees.

She mesmerized me with her reading of  one of Rilke's Sonnets to Orpheus

Part Two, Sonnet XXIX
Quiet friend who has come so far,
feel how your breathing makes more space around you.
Let this darkness be a bell tower
and you the bell. As you ring,
what batters you becomes your strength.
Move back and forth into the change.
What is it like, such intensity of pain?
If the drink is bitter, turn yourself to wine.
In this uncontainable night,
be the mystery at the crossroads of your senses,
the meaning discovered there.
And if the world has ceased to hear you,
say to the silent Earth: I flow.
To the rushing water, speak: I am.
 
I have had minimal exposure to Joanna Macy's work I've just read a few chapters from her book Coming Back to Life and then tonight's conversation.  But what I have gained so far is how important it is to not shy away from the hard stuff, that which is ugly and painful in our world.  Which is typically what I do, choosing to instead to focus only on that which is more positive.  But what I think Joanna is encouraging us to do is to accept these painful realities which can be so difficult to view so that we can be the clapper in the bell shouting out to our communities and world. 
 
It is that urge to witness so that change can come.  On a yoga mat that makes me think of how sometimes it can be challenging to just witness what my body is doing, rejecting how it's not doing what I think it should do.  When I step into viewing through the lense of loving compassion I can see what my challenges are and adjust. 
 
Remain open.  Flexible.
 
Anytime I shut out that which I don't want to accept I am limiting the options I have to make adjustments and grow.
 
I was talking with a yogi sister last week about how important it is to remain flexible, to be soft (which doesn't mean weak).  The asanas help keep our bodies moveable...and getting to a place of stillness through meditation also helps keep my mind soft.
 
It is through that softness, with a heart centered focus we can look at all these disasters and overwhelming pain in the world and bit by bit, as Joanna mentioned, "starting at the edges" begin to change our world.
 
Maybe you do your bit....and I can do mine...and we can meet in the middle?
Ringing our bells all the way!

Below is a link to Joanna's talk.  I believe it will only be live for about a month.  So if you want to hear her wisdom I recommend checking out that thing called Youtube.  :)
 

Sunday, January 6, 2013

SURRENDER.

As I have clicked my way through the interwebs this New Year I have see a lot of people choosing words...I got the idea last year from Susannah Conway and her Unraveling workbook.  Last year my word was "miraculous" and it was like a touch stone for me as I moved through the year.  I am focus-challenged so it was a great way to comeback to how I wanted to practice seeing my world.  The act of choosing a word helped me over and over again awaken to see what is miraculous in my life...family...friends... mere seconds with a stranger.  Over and over again I was able to witness how precious my life is and how much I have to be grateful in each and every moment.

I loved the word thing so much I dove into Susannah's Unraveling workbook again this year.  Celebrating last year and getting clarity about what I'd like to experience this year.  I struggled for few days, made a rambling list of possible options and then with a deep down soul sigh "surrender" surfaced.  

My initial response was "YES!"  then the reality of what it would mean to surrender for 365 days...hit me.  You mean I'd have to actively practice giving up my illusion of control?  Made me want to toss surrender back and fish out a new word.  But when it's right...the body knows.

So SURRENDER it is. Gulp.  BIG gulp.  Here we go kids!

Friday, November 30, 2012

Cry Baby

I haven't had a lot to say recently as I have spent the last 9 months in a place of shedding...and for me that has meant silence, creating space, asking myself a lot of questions and a really good therapist.  During this time there has been a lot of releasing and a lot of tears so when I read Sara Courter's post on MindBodyGreen this morning and it reminded me of how f-ing great it is to cry.  I love a good weep.

Surrender to the delicious urge to cry.


A Cape & a Tiara












From: Sara Courter's Body Karma






Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Came across some words today...

Don't ask what the world needs.
Ask what makes you come alive,
and go do it.
Because what the world needs
is people who have come alive.
--Howard Thurman, theologian
discovered in Brene Brown's The Gifts of Imperfection