Inspired Action

June/July 2009

Action
may not always bring happiness,
but there is no happiness without action.
-
Benjamin Disraeli
What should I do?
It's a common question. I come face-to-face with it
often - in sessions with clients, and in my own
personal life.
At the heart of the question is disempowerment. It begs
for a prescribed to-do list that will help to sooth the
feeling of disconnection. However, acting from such a
desperate space rarely feels good. Rather than
approaching the situation with immediate action, I find
it to be far more efficient to focus on clarifying
desires. When we do this, we address the feeling space
directly, and then let the to-do list emerge from the
space of inspiration.
Inspiration is alignment with the best of
you.
For the most part, I tend to follow my bliss where it
takes me - which means shedding old skin (ie. labels
and livelihoods) often. I have been told I am being
'impulsive' and 'unreasonable' more than once. If
following my impulsive whims makes me appear flighty
and without rational direction. So be it! The compass
that I follow is Happiness Itself...and it always
points toward my greater good. I can honestly say that
I get happier and happier as the years pass. There is
nothing more fulfilling to me that riding the waves of
inspiration. I do what I love; I love what I do. When
that statement no longer applies - and I have learned
this the hard way - it is time to make a change. And
when I do, I feel a surge of inspiration and
opportunity that defies description. In short, letting
go of what no longer serves me makes me available to
what does. Thus, in response to what should I do?, the
primary and immediate action that is required is to
stop doing that which I feel I am no longer a match
with.
Having said that, living an inspired existence is not a
lazy affair! On the contrary. It takes dynamism,
energy, and stamina to ride the waves of inspiration as
they come. Taking inspired action lends itself to a
life of courageous self-discovery. And while it may
mean taking a scary leap or two (or twenty-two!), the
payoff is bigger than any other. When you are feeding
life with what sends your heart soaring, it rewards you
with life force energy and opportunity beyond measure!
How does it feel?
How do you know what constitutes an inspired
action? Use the compass within to direct your
sails.
You see, at its best, action is fueled by inspiration
and passionate self-discovery. At its worst, action
holds us in stagnant defiance of who we are longing to
become. When you are reaching for something in your
life, action is futile without right alignment. Actions
that disallow your continual expansion create dis-ease
in your world. Simply put, they are inefficient,
energetic leaks that need addressing. You recognize
them for the strain and discomfort they bring about. On
the contrary, ease can be found through inspiration.
Sometimes it is found in pushing edges that propel you
forward. The sensation is one of freedom and
exhilaration (sometimes confused with fear). Yet, the
cliff-diving leaps of creation become easier over time
as you learn that what moves you to jump has the power
to send you soaring.
Look at your to-do list for the week. What do you see?
Responsibilities? Inspired Ideas? For most people,
responsibility takes the cake. Indeed, our daily
comings and goings are important. Many of your daily
tasks make you available to the peace of mind that
invites inspiration. Yet responsibilities become
liabilities when they keep us apart from ourselves.
Action is inefficient when it holds in fearful
stagnancy. The way of humanity (and all of life) is one
of continual expansion and transformation. Inspired
action means taking a risk...and moving towards what
moves you in the moment.
Therefore, consider taking less action...and
allow inspired actions to take you (further).
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VulnerAbility
Soul Dialogue ~
a personal exercise in self-coaching
A
sample dialogue for finding the light in the dark.
Your soul voice is available to you,
always.
to learn more about soul
dialogues, click here
It Starts with
Me:
I ask that you talk through me, here and now.
I feel like shit. I am too tired to fight the fight to
feel good. Today is a down day, and I am allowing it to
be.
Good.
So that’s it? That’s your divine wisdom?
You have
to allow me in order to hear me. Are you open to
guidance? Truly? Or are you so adamant about feeling as
you feel that you will block my wisdom as it pours
in?
I am willing, yes. There is space for light here.
Okay,
then. Let’s talk. Forget the medium of the medium...
get your hands dirty with me.
Okay.
Where do I start?
With the
truth. There is no greater light than the truth.
Especially when you are poking around in the dark, as
you are now.
Alright. Well, the truth is, I feel like crying. I feel
a familiar frustration and powerlessness that comes and
goes. It’s been a long time since I have felt it, but
it is here now.
What
does it say?
It says, that I am so blessed and yet I...
Stop
making it pretty. What does it
say?
It says that I am afraid. It says that I am lost again.
What if all the spiritual mumbo-jumbo is bullshit? How
is it that I could be flying so high for months, and
then fall with such force?
Ah,
well... the impact of a fall is always relative to the
height from which you came. You felt higher than ever,
so that much more painful is the fall.
Okay. Well that sucks.
Perhaps.
Or perhaps the pain is there to paradoxically remind
you how far you have ascended in your journey. And let
me remind you that you never fall as far as you think.
Remember the Spiral Model? {more on
this soon}
I guess. But I am angry that I am still working on this
piece around my livelihood. I have invited everything I
have ever wanted into being. I have so much of what I
want. And today, I am angry. What the hell does life
want from me?
There is
only one way to find out... What do you want from
life?
I just want to be me. Isn’t that enough?
If it
were, then wouldn’t you just do
that?
It’s harder than it sounds. I suppose I really just
want to feel good, to be happy.
Okay,
that feels closer to the truth. And what feels good to
you?
Being creative, being real to the moment, uninhibited
self-expression, loving and being loved, laughing,
play, adding value, smiling and dancing. So much feels
good to me!
Yes,
there you go. Shift your focus there.
These are the actions that you must take. Anything that
aligns you with these. Let go of worry, doubt, and
frustration. Become obsessed instead with joy,
possibility, and fascination. You are good at this. You
were born knowing how to do this. Reignite the soul
through choices that align you with the sensation
listed above.
But isn’t it naive to behave in such a way... when
there are clearly things that aren’t working.
And so
what are you proposing? That somehow focusing your
attention on what is not working will help somehow? Do
tell... how will worry help to mend what is tattered in
your thinking, and thus in your experience?
It won’t.
Right.
The only thing that will free you from the hamster
wheel of self-defeating thoughts is shifting your
attention in another direction. One that feels
good.
So...?
So it’s
just like they taught you in grade school. Should you
catch fire... stop, drop, and roll. In this case...
STOP by pausing and witnessing yourself, DROP the story
that feels defeating (just let it go!), and ROLL into
alignment with what brings you joy by no longer
resisting it.
It’s that easy, huh?
Indeed.
It can be. If you are willing to let go to the joy that
is flowing all around you.
Thanks for the chat. I feel very loved.
Oh, and
you are!!
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Soul Light

April/May 2009

The
moment we begin to fear the opinions of others and
hesitate to tell the truth that is in us...the divine
floods of light and life no longer flow into our souls.
Elizabeth
Cady Stanton
As a coach, I am privy to the themes of human
experience. While the stories of our lives take on
different shapes and characters, certain sensations are
common. Feeling stuck - either energetically or
circumstantially - is a common sensation that we all
face at one time or another.
Upon closer examination, "I feel stuck" is describing a
sensation of powerlessness. To feel powerless is to
lose connection to the voice of your soul and the more
of you that is longing to become. As a life coach with
a soulular approach, my job is to poke around in the
dark to help realign you with the light source
beckoning to you from within - reflecting itself
through your life experience.
Neale Donald Walsch cleverly describes the SOUL as a
Singular Output of Universal Life. So let's imagine
your soul is a light source through which a larger
intelligence speaks to you. Your soul light shines on
the fluid landscape of your life in order to guide your
way. Like a compass, it directs you to move this way
and that in order to connect you with the larger Light
of Source. When you yield to the trajectory of your
soul, you feel the bliss of Source shining upon you.
You feel powerful as you move towards more of you as an
outpicturing of this Larger Light. Your soul is
unfolding you through your experiences, and its job is
to take you in the direction of more of you becoming.
Yet, when you turn from your loving soul light - often
towards the directional light of what you think others
might want of you - you feel lost and disconnected from
joy. The light seems to elude you. Why? Your soul has
shifted its energetic focus in the direction of who you
have become, and you are not following along. You are
stuck being who you once were. Your discomfort is your
soul calling out your name in the dark, inviting you to
turn towards your future. Thus, the feeling of being
lost (or stuck) is good news! It lets you know that you
have developed into the new you, and that now is a time
to shift your vantage point and direction.
Living authentically is an internal gauge that can only
be read from within. When you are in alignment with
your soul light - your values, passions, purpose, who
you are becoming - you know it by how good you feel.
Authenticity is an continuous dance of keeping your
vibration (way of being) level with the next evolution
of your soul's unfolding.
When your soul light turns you in an unpopular
direction; you must go in order to realign. Approval is
fluid and co-creative - others reflect how much you are
able to accept your right to become. They give your
will something to push against in order to develop
strength and confidence in who you are. Yet, this
discomfort too shall pass. In the end, living
authentically is never about rebellion - fighting
against what others think of you only strengthens your
fixation on them as your gauge. Nor is authentic
living about isolation - to live in alignment with who
you are does not require abandoning the desires of (and
your commitment to) those you love. On the contrary,
you are more present and true in every relationship
when you are confident, secure, and walking in the
world as who you really are. You no longer confuse the
way you feel with outside causes; nor do you expect
others to be as you are. You understand that YOU are
the first cause of your greatest joys and sorrows, not
those around you. Because your joy depends on you
alone, the people in your life approach you eagerly.
Your feeling good is up to you...they are off the hook!
This leaves you both present for authentic connection.
As a final thought: when you are feeling powerless, it
is important to note that your soul light only gets
stronger and stronger in your search for it. It is
there; always it is there calling out to you. In fact,
without this light from behind, you would not even be
able to see your shadow. Isn't that a grand design!
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From Breakdown to Breakthrough
December 2008
Sometimes a breakdown can be the beginning of a kind of
breakthrough, a way of living in advance through a
trauma that prepares you for a future of radical
transformation.
- Cherrie
Moraga
Life is a series of
breakthroughs.
Consider the way in which we come into the world. Quite
literally breaking through, we begin the cycle of life
as we know it. We are pushed into being by a force
beyond our control. What lies on the other side of the
trauma that we are experiencing is unknown, and is
therefore feared. Soon we learn that the same force
that pushed us into the world is the essence of
nourishment and safety. Nevertheless, in the moment of
birth and emergence, we cry out as the light pierces
the veil of darkness. Naturally, we wince at a power
that exceeds comprehension.
We spend the rest of our life re-living this birth
pattern, comforts followed by contractions. These
contractions often come to us as breakdowns - some
aspect of our life threatening to dissolve. Each time,
life is leading us to a new emergence (greater light)
so that we might experience more brilliance - of
insight, of connection, of purpose. Through each and
every breakdown - however dark it may seem - is the
womb through which more light will emerge. Thus, each
breakdown is a breakthrough - a state of emergenc-y in
the truest sense.
If we so choose, we may reframe our approach to the
emergencies of life. There is no denying that such
seasons of change can be painful and confusing. The
time spent in the midst of breakdown is a time of
contraction requiring strength and endurance, and can
be especially difficult if the light of breakthrough
cannot be readily seen in the distance. A breakdown
forces us from the comfort of the status quo so that we
might acknowledge what we have too long denied. We have
become dependent on habits that we have outgrown, and
we are being forced to take our life to the next level.
Generally, breakdowns are met with fear. (Just look no
further than current state of our financial sectors for
evidence of this on a cultural level). The natural
energy of fear is contraction, withdrawal, and
sometimes panic. In times of breakdown, we are
conditioned to feel smaller as we are faced with a
force beyond our control. We may feel defeated,
ill-equipped, and unsure of what is to come. In
essence, we ask the same questions that we did not have
words for as we emerged from the womb - where oh where
could these contractions be taking us?!
I suggest we approach this
time of contraction with consciousness, introspection,
and a certain degree of trust. Activate your inner
witness, and assess what is no longer in harmony with
your most heartfelt desires. Ask yourself:
What habits
have I outgrown? How am I being asked to change? In
what ways am I limiting the possibilities in my life?
And, what am I most afraid of? In this way, we consciously
engage with each contraction, willingly and openly
breathing through the waves of challenge in the hope of
greater insight.
Yet awareness, while most
essential, is only the yin of it. in the end - and only
you will know when it is time - you must be prepared to
engage the yang within...to push your way out.
Contractions get closer together; discomfort forces you
into action...and you facilitate your own rebirth by
taking courageous steps that align you with the
potential you are stepping into.
Listening to the wisdom of
breakdown, we learn from it, and thereby facilitate
breakthroughs in our own lives. Keep in mind,
reflection can be made easier in the company of a
coach, an ally, or a dear friend. When we are held in
the spirit of self-empathy, fear is transmuted into
power. When navigated consciously, fear can actually be
used as a wisdom that results in a more expansive you.
Just as contractions enable birth, if allowed, fear
enables new life. Contraction begets expansion.
Breakdown begets breakthrough.
Keep in mind, most
breakthroughs happen in stages. Each and every
contraction bringing more awareness of how we must
continually move and grow. Take it one step at a time,
and know that the joy of a new path is emerging:
AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY
IN FIVE SHORT CHAPTERS
by Portia
Nelson
Chapter
I:
I walk down the
street.
There is a deep hole in the
sidewalk
I fall in.
I am
lost ... I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes
me forever to find a way out.
Chapter
II:
I walk down the same
street.
There is a deep hole in the
sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see
it.
I fall in again.
I can't
believe I am in the same place
but, it isn't my
fault.
It still takes a long time
to get out.
Chapter
III:
I walk down the same
street.
There is a deep hole in the
sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I
still
fall in ...
it's a habit.
My eyes are
open.
I know where I am.
It is my
fault.
I get out
immediately.
Chapter
IV:
I walk down the same
street.
There is a deep hole in the
sidewalk.
I walk around
it.
Chapter
V:
I walk down another
street.
Seeing The Light Ahead,
Candice
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Light From Within
November 2008
Cowardice asks the question, Is it safe?
Expediency asks the question, Is it politic?
Vanity asks the question, Is it popular?
But, conscience asks the question, Is it right?
And there comes a time when one must take a position
that is neither safe, nor politic, nor popular, but one
must take it because one's conscience tells one that it
is right.
Martin Luther King, Jr
Courage is be true to what
is in your heart, even in the face of potential
backlash. There is pressure in our culture to be
politically neutral in the arena of business. Like the
separation of church and state, we often keep our
principles and politics out of the workplace and
confine it to our homes. In many instances, there is
wisdom in such intentions. Too often, personalities
become intertwined in political debates and everyone
loses in the need to be right. For some reason we find
cause to argue, caught in the out-dated illusion that
in order to be for something we have to be against
someone.
Nevertheless, tonight I challenge the status quo. I
step out of the box. I become transparent in my
principles because, for the first time in my life, I
feel the emergence of a leader who echoes my
conscience. My business and my practice are really a
reflection of who I am, and an aim to share my gifts
through the way I am designed to serve. And so, with
joy and an unprecedented feeling of my own ideals and
truths reflected, I share my unabashed joy at the
election of Barack Obama as the new president of the
United States. In doing so, I take the risk that some
of you will confuse my principles with political issues
and turn a derisive ear on my musings. It's a chance I
am willing to take; as I believe that truth and
transparency always lead us closer to what unites us in
the end.
Hope is the voice within, that in the absence of all
evidence insists that Light is still present.
Hope, a fundamental SHiNE
Principle.
I can't ever remember
feeling connected to a political leader who lived and
drew breath in my lifetime. I have yearned to feel
inspired by, not only a personality, but a message that
resonates at the core of who I am. My life has been a
bumpy journey guiding me towards the ideals of truth,
humility, grace, compassion, and most of all, hope.
I so often looked around at the world in which I lived
with confusion, wondering if the unity, diplomacy, and
promise that I know is possible might ever be reflected
back to me on a large scale in my lifetime. As a child
who moved from small town to small town, I felt
isolated from the world of stability and abundance. As
an adolescent I was baffled by my small but powerful
reality that demanded an offensiveness of me that I
didn't inherently possess. As a young college student,
I dove into philosophy, religion, and ancient texts as
substitutes for the leadership I yearned for in my
coming of age. And as a young adult, I have often felt
I am designed to live in a different world than the one
reflected back to me in our cultural habits and
expectations. Nevertheless, I have fought to live the
life of hope through my choices. No matter what safety,
expedience, and vanity might have to say...inner
authority matters most of all. And there is a light
inside of me - however dim it may seem at times - that
says it is possible to be who I am in this world. It is
indeed possible to recreate a world in which everyone
feels he or she has a place and a significance.
Tonight, I shed tears of joy as I witnessed a crowd of
hundreds of thousands of people like me (young,
diverse, and full of promise) with light and
possibility in their eyes. While I have confidence in
Obama's principles and what he represents, I did not
vote for a man, an issue, or an icon. I voted for a
message of hope and unity. I have no doubt that as a
president he will face challenges, and I pray that as
Americans we offer he and his family the grace of
humanness. However, it is the premise of possibility
and common purpose that inspires me beyond he, the
person. It is what his brilliance elicits in others
that matters most to me. It's the look of
determination, inspiration, and strength that I saw
reflected in eyes of so many in the crowd that gathered
all over the country that moved me to tears. You see,
as a coach and teacher, I know the power of a will
driven by purpose. Nothing stands in the way of the
promise of possibility when the will is self-initiated
and encouraged.
Change will not come if we wait for some other person
or some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting
for. We are the change that we seek.
Barack Obama
I have never felt more
certain and motivated in my work and in the potential
of a new world. Tonight, I cried for the child inside
of me - and the ancient archetype inside of so many
around the world - who never thought someone like her
could ever be fully accepted by the world in which we
live.
Regardless of your political affiliation, may you have
the courage to look beyond division and find a way to
unify and align with the greater good that we all seek.
I respect you fully for your beliefs, your principles,
and your vote in any direction. May we embrace a world
where we can all be honored and listened to in our joys
and successes, and more importantly in our
disappointments and frustrations.
Personally, I see a universal victory in the outcome of
this election. In this season of long days of darkness,
we are forced look to the light within - the spark of
potential felt, yet unseen in the absence of sun. It is
from that prick of light inside that spring is seeded.
In actuality, potential for change comes not from an
outside source, but from our own conviction and inner
compass in life. May we all tend to the hope within in
order to unite in a common purpose. After all, in the
end, it is our differences that empower and enable us
to experience deep love, living in a symphonic harmony
that sameness simply cannot express.
Yours as a New American,
Candice
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The Spider-Mind & A kNew Reality
kNew eyes
In a posting
entitled; reaming with Eyes Open">Dreaming
With Eyes Open, I shared a recurrent
dream that I have been having recently. One where I
am stuck inside of a dream... yet conscious and
aware of my sleeping state. Wide awake in my
subconscious, yet my eyes locked shut to the world
around me. I struggle to open my eyes, and they will
not obey. I have to wait in the darkness until they
say it's time. Upon reflecting on this dream, I have
waited to know what it is that I have my eyes closed
to. What reality am I not willing to see?
My eyes are finally opening to the light.
You see, this
weekend, I experienced a death. Not a death of the
literal sense, but a death to a belief, a way of
seeing, and a subsequent reality. There was a moment
when life delivered me a message that shook me... quite
literally. An aspect of my existence that I had begun
to take for granted dissolved before my
eyes in only a moment. And
everything was seen to through knew
eyes.
When I received the revelation of a
knew
and unexpected
truth, I became immediately aware that I was
experiencing something that conflicted with everything
that I had constructed as true
in my body and
mind. I witnessed as my mental and emotional grids
began to break down, and my body shook with a cellular
fever. I was asked in a moment to accept something that
led to the immediate deconstruction of a set of
beliefs, and subsequent reality. And as such, my body
(my molecular reality) was experiencing a quickening.
It had to catch up. As my body assimilated the news it
shook uncontrollably. And my mind immediately began to
do its job... rebuilding structures to support
this knewness...
and, due to the sheer scope of the job, it became
awkwardly stuck in its inability to restore balance so
quickly. As a result, the wisdom of my being took over
and shock kicked in... protecting me from processing,
and leaving my energy body free to work in its own
time.
The details of the drama that led to this transmutation
within are unimportant. It is the lesson of
any
healing crisis
is to experience a reality devastated. If the
knew
reality is
sickness... health is the reality that has been
devastated. If the knew
reality is
divorce... the reality of companionship is dissolving.
Whatever the case, the body-mind is challenged in all
that it holds true.
What fascinates me is the ease
that emerges in
the face of trauma when a reality is allowed to
dissolve, without the added stress to the body and mind
to reinvent itself in that instance. In short,
destruction is allowed, unfettered by the need to
create anew in that moment. The only reality that is
known
is that in the moment. I have found in the past week
when I allow the moment to be the only foundation of my
knowing...
my being can recreate itself again and again,
gracefully in each moment. And the ego attachment to
the dramas of devastation no longer rein over the
situation.

The Spider Mind
What also comes up for me is the vulnerability of what
the mind learns to lean one. Belief is a series of
thoughts that create a mental grid... a web that the
mind can stick things to. But what happens when a
knew
reality
emerges. One that busts through and deconstructs the
grid - much like inadvertantly walking through the
tedious artfulness of the spider's web. The grid that
was once strong enough to hold on (conveniently
bridging the past to the present)... is suddenly
revealed in its vulnerability with forcefulness. Like
the spider's web, our mental grids (or realities) have
the strength to brave a swift and easy breeze. Yet when
a strong wind sweeps through, the web is deconstructed
immediately. And yet what do our spider-minds typically
do? Their job. They learn to weave again. The mind does
anything in its power to gather up new thoughts and
beliefs that fit together well enough to recreate an
equally vulnerable reality.
And that spider-mind creation... a knew
reality... it
reverberates to bring things into being. When a spider
weaves its web, it waits for prey to attach to it. This
attachment (or catch) creates a vibration that the
spider learns to recognize. Each catch feeds the spider
to generate more web space in the future. The mind is
similar in some regards. When a thought resonates with
a reality that we have already constructed, it
sticks in
our mind and creates a vibration.
Each vibration feeds that grid of belief... and, as a
result, a reality is trusted as it is confirmed through
experience. The trouble is, the mind preys on that
which will cause the grid to vibrate, affirming itself.
Thoughts such as "I am not enough."... "No one will
love me"... or "I don't believe I can do it" work
together to create the grid of not being
worthy. The mind seeks to feed
that grid, preying on perspectives
that will stick
to the construct. Thus, experiences, people, and
circumstances that support thinking in such a way are
attracted. And - more often than not - an otherwise
neutral reality is tainted by the lens of the mental
grids already in place.
So how do we see more
clearly?
We make peace with the mind by becoming clear about its
unique brilliance as well as where it falls short. Let
us be clear that peace of
mind is not defined as passive
acceptance, inaction, or inertia. Peace is a dynamic
process. Peace, as Mahatma Gandhi taught us, is
proactive and diligent in its integrity.
Peace of
mind is a non-violent way of bearing witness, one where
we neither accept the status quo passively nor
aggressively fight against it.

Letting kNew Light In
Oftentimes, when a way of thinking and being in our
world needs to shift, we miss the subtle cues.
We get stuck dancing frantically with our shadows,
ignoring the light at our backs. In such cases, unhealthy
grids are functioning in our lives, but in our
unawareness we don't see them until they are destroyed
by the sheer force of sudden change, forcing us to turn
around (aka: turn within) and take notice. At that
moment we can see the grid with brilliance and clarity.
That is, if we are willing.
The infinite SHiNE of our spirit is like a sun that is
constant shedding an endless and accessible source of
awareness from deep within. And I know from
experience,
when we are not able to connect to that light, it WILL
one day connect to us. Like the Earth turning on
its axis, the passage of time will operate in such a
way that our grids will inevitably be revealed to us.
The real question is, are we willing to allow the light
to dissolve webs of what was once knew?
I am honored by my recent challenges, as I have been
dared by my circumstances to discover the peace of the
Unknown... and the glory of SHiNE. SHiNE is a choice to
connect to brilliance no matter what... and as a
sensation, it can only be found in the moment. Now that
is true knowledge,
if you ask me.
Late Night Shadow Dancing

Tonight I danced in
the shadows....
The details of the interaction that led up to it are
unimportant... as always, the story only serves to
reveal the inner dramas still stirring. An interaction
triggered a subtle darkness within... and the inner
dialogue which slow crept forth led me to tears. And to
an unexpected late night communion.
I am grateful for
fear. It is a rare friend in that it alone has the
power to bring me to my knees. Quite literally.
Tonight it brought me to my knees in thePortal... first
in despair... then in prayer... and finally I kneel in
truth through these words in service to you.
You see, I teach in order to learn. I have found that
there is no greater motivation for teaching than
self-inquiry. Most of the things that come forth
through me I do not claim to be a master of. Far from
it. I receive through the voice that is mine so that I
might learn to listen. Live your
brilliance, I
say to those around me. Trust in your unique genius...
and in its inherent grace. Embrace humility courageously -
enough to surrender your path while you SHiNE your
light boldly forth... knowing that you are but a vessel
for the evolution of a
species...
All these things I say to you.
Yet still, I am afraid.
And the louder my voice gets, the more afraid I become
of the message that screams from my every cell.
SHiNE teaches me too. This could be more accurately
said:
SHiNE teaches me
to.
(Read that
closely. It's a small, but deeply relevant distinction
in language.)
I have many inspirations throughout each day that I
could share with you as blog postings. Yet, I find any
excuse not to. This or that idea is too undeveloped...
those old journal entries are too much to mess with...
there is not time in the day... or, sometimes my excuse
is immediately transparent with truth: what if I have
no idea what I am talking about... what then? It's
better not to take such a chance, yes?
You see, but none of this is about the value of my blog
postings, the book I want to write, or any objective I
might point to. It's about me believing in myself. It's
about knowing that, in the end, my choice to share my
brilliance (aka: my way of being in the
world) has
nothing to do with being good enough
for you, for me, or for
anyone else. It has everything to do with latching on
to the inspirations that strike my heart and mind and
riding them to a place that transcends
the good opinion of
others. How can it be authentic and pure when it is
first weighed on the scales of who will and will not
agree... like it... or pay good money? Not the point,
you see. All brilliance
exists in order to shed light so that others might see
better. What they
feel about what they do or do not see is not the point
of the light that we shine... we share perspectives not
to seek validation, but in order that we all might
become more clear. And we learn to be okay with the
fact that clarity has infinite interpretations.
And so as I rested on the earth in prostration tonight,
I realized via my body's choice of posture...
SHiNE
is a way of being that invites communion at the
innermost altar. It is being and doing in a manner
that confirms the true expression of who I really am in
my highest expression of self... that which I source
from within. To truly live with such a passion for
self-integrity at all costs requires courage. And
courage means moving forward in spite of fear. Movement
must exist... and movement along the path of
self-actualization causes fear to rise to the surface,
revealing more of me. In this way, fear becomes an ally
to let us know that we are honoring the nudge from
within. In fact, fear should never
be hidden. It is meant to be called by name and
dispelled through action. I believe that fear is just a buffer
that exists between unexpressed brilliance and the
outside world. And thus, it must move in order that you
might do the same.
And so tonight, I make peace. I am grateful for my
fear... as it always leads to the shadowy spaces
within.
And those shadows... seductive in their story-telling
though they might seem... well, they are nothing more
than a signal that there is light present somewhere
nearby. You only need shift your gaze slightly to see
that which stands between the brilliance and that
darkness reflected on the other side. What is in the
way of the light is you... it is only ever you. And
that's the good news. Ah yes, that is very good news
indeed.