Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Part 2: Healing the past can heal the future.


Healing the past can heal the future…

Reflecting on Anna Smulowitz class this evening, and blending it with the energy symbol in Reiki that works on past, present and future… I can see clearly how things work… Can I write about it? No! Can I explain it? No!

But what I can say for sure, the proof was present when I listened to Anna speak this evening.

I cannot say in any other words or express my deep felt gratitude on what tonight’s class brought to me.

I guess this is ‘Part 2’ … to be continued.

Monday, October 24, 2011

Anyway....

Oldies play on the radio today.

Songs take me to memories of the past, sitting in the present while advancing me into the future.

Not only is this a sweet melody, it is simple in lyrics - childlike - the way life should be!

I shall sing, sing my song,
Be it right, be it wrong.
In the night, in the day,
Anyhow, anyway, I shall sing:

La la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la la la la la.

With my heart, with my soul,
For the young, for the old.
When I'm high, when I'm low,
When I'm first, When I'm slow, I shall sing:

La la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la la la la la.

I shall sing, sing my song,
Be it right, be it wrong.
In the night, in the day,
Anyhow, anyway, I shall sing:

La la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la la la la la.

Written my Van Morrison and sung by Art Garfunkel.

Saturday, October 22, 2011

It is just me, or did I really get shit on?

Part 1~

Life surely does throw things our way. And usually, I never admit to being hit – especially by shit. We are conditioned to think twice about reacting in certain ways, for we will be judged as disrespectful, immature, selfish or ‘not very spiritual’ ( or if you will – not very Christian, Buddhist, Godly, etc, etc, etc – insert your Deity or Philosophy here…)
So when stuff comes our way, we pretend we were missed, or just hit a little, just a flesh wound (in the words of Monty Python). If we even admit to getting hit – or shit on – we take most of the blame and deem ourselves one of the reasons the ‘throw of the shit’ was tossed our way.
Well, I have been shit on, and I got hit, and I don’t feel bad thinking that I did not encourage it! And that brings me back to hate. I hate what happened to me, and I hate the person who did it. Now I have to deal with the personal consequences of feeling the hate.
There is a big part of the feeling that does not feel consequential, it feels relieving. To allow such a strong feeling to pass through me is a very cathartic experience for me.
My past has always been directed to not allow such strong feelings. Hate has always been the worst of the feelings to have. It is a feeling that only soul-less people have, therefore, not something that I should or will allow to be in my ‘bag-o-emotions’. To pick hate… well… It’s not even been allowed to be in my bag-o- emotions. I have anger, frustration, impatience, resentment, ill-tempered, rage, but not hate.
Philosophy of Hate~
From researching sources on the topic of the philosophy of hate, I find these statements:
  • Hate is a flawed emotion. It causes people to wish unnecessary harm. It is especially absurd given that there is no such thing as free will.
  • Must not forget that hate is human. It is an emotion and must not be suppressed as with other feelings. The opposite of love. Like yin yang. There is a balance in this that is a part of our function and we need both the negative and the positive to have some kind of moral, values and opinions at all.
  • Assuming hate is of some beneficial use and is an emotion or a basic driving neurological function common to everyone, what purpose does hate serve? What is hate called when used to do well?
  • Hate is a human emotion and is totally irrational, as with many human emotions. It tends to blind people from rational thought and prevents us from thinking clearly.
  • I think hate is bad.
  • There are two different kinds of "hate." First, we have the irrational hate, which accomplishes nothing and is the result of ignorance. This hate is probably a product of anger and/or frustration. And on the other hand, we have the rational version of hate. When we understand something to be malicious to ourselves, or something essential to us, we tend to hate whatever that element may be. But we hate it for good reason. This hate is the product of love, and usually rational and responsible fear.
Having read and read and read statements such as the ones above, the one common theme was that hate was bad and that we should get rid of it. Only in a few statements was hate regarded as something that could be ‘good’.
Being brave enough to study, in my heart, the feeling of hate - instead of tossing it back out of my awareness, I came to the realization that hate is a check point – like all emotions. To disregard it is disrespectful. Like all of us, hate just wants to be heard! Listen to it. Make an evaluation. Come up with a resolve, and hate will serve to be one of the tools in our bag-o- emotions.
This does not mean going on a ‘hate spree’. Everything in moderation - as we are told and we can learn to be whole in ourselves. Even the dark pieces of our insides are part of what keeps us together. Ignoring any part of the ‘me’ would be like putting a hole in a coffee cup – things dribble out and splash all over, because part of the cup is missing.
As I own my hate, I can control it! Be oblivious to hate and it will probably show up unannounced!
What better way to be the best person, the fullest spiritual soul we can be - (as suggested by numerous clichés) than to review and study every emotion, every care, every concern and complete our process of being human? Being human is the most honorable way to praise the Divine (insert your Deity or Philosophy here).
Part Two – stay tuned!
                                                   from taking over!

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Implode vs. Explode


Laying in a state of vulnerability, a dark and cold evil came from deep within me. Not being sure if it is deep within me or deep within something that is renting space in me - it left me confused and scared. It was an evil that was so great that actions of violence could not come close to acting out the intensity of the power it seemed to have. Words of disgust only challenged it, as it seemed to throw those words back as frivolous attempts to describe its essence. The only word in a limited vocabulary to name this evil is 'hate'.

How can 'hate' be such a strong feeling that we are supposed to ignore? or not allow? How do we honor the feeling, even in its ugliness, and let it out, but not let it have its way?


Ignoring hate disables us from weeding it out. Once it is honored, we can heal.



And now for some Waka on a much lighter note!

In my absentee presence,
I am here, but gone
For just a day eternally.
lem3




As my mind closes down,
Answers to questions un-asked,
Fall fast to a sleepy night's awake.
lem3




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Feet dance on attic rafters,
Creaking in time,
To songs of youthful memories.
lem3

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Cookies greet the tongue,
And say 'hello there belly'.
Here yum comes.
lem3











Cookies greet the tongue,
And say 'hello there belly',
Full is never had.
lem3

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Tulips tilting one way,
Then another and another,
Blooming in the darkenss,
Making full what seems empty.
lem3

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Sleep well with fine sheets and soft pillows,
Lowering the body onto clouds of luxury linens,
To be suspended by lines of light from the heavens,
A marionette of the soul never needs a pillow.
lem3


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Business men walk stoically to complex offices,
Children watch in admiration with eager plans to follow,
Dogs play silly games with no reslove,
Everyone is home by five for dinner.
lem3

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Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Quiet Please! I trying to feel ataraxia.


In stillness静寂
there is thought思われます。
In thought思われます
there is awareness認識
In awareness認識
there is life人生
In life人生
there is stillness静寂
L.E.MillerIII, 2010


ATARAXIA-
a state of freedom from emotional distrubance and anxiety; tranquility; calmness or peace of mind.



Sunday, October 2, 2011

Lift Your Spirit and Dance!

Philosophers have argued for centuries about how many angels can dance on the head of a pin, but materialists have always known it depends on whether they are jitterbugging or dancing cheek to cheek.
- Tom Robbins
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Learn to dance, otherwise the angels in heaven won't know what to do with you.
- St. Augustine
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Dance is the hidden language of the soul.
- Martha Graham
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I just put my feet in the air and move them around.
- Fred Astair
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To dance is to give channel to the Creator.
- Ali Abdullah
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David danced before the Lord.
- Old Testament: II Samuel
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The dance is strong magic. The dance is a spirit. It turns the body to liquid steel. It makes it vibrate like a guitar. The body can fly without wings. It can sing without voice. The dance is strong magic. The dance is life.
- Pearl Primus
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If I could tell you what it meant, there would be no point dancing it.
- Isadora Duncan
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Let us read and let us dance -two amusements that will never do any harm to the world.
- Voltaire
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On with the dance! Let joy be unconfin'd; no sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet to chase the glowing hours with flying feet.
- Byron
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Dancers are athletes of God.
-Albert Einstein
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Without music, life would be a mistake… I would only believe in a God who knew how to dance.
-Friedrich Nietzche
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Power in Dance


   Prayer in Dance