Sometimes life can be so hard. I went for a walk in the sun light to collect
my thoughts and to feel my own feelings on a few things of late. Although some things seemed to weigh so
heavily upon me, I saw a simple rose bush on the path up ahead. Even from a bit of a far off distance, I could
see the red orange glow around them as they stood there perfectly drinking in
delicious sun light. The glowing really captivated and
resonated with me. Despite the
heaviness I seemed to feel deep within my soul, I could see glowing. I looked
around and noticed everything was glowing…the birds, the leaves and the sounds
I heard took on a sort of haunting and ethereal echo that was more than
beautiful. I tuned into my own soul and
I felt that everything was resonating today.
A strange connected moment descended upon me days ago and I realized
that although I’ve not paid all that much attention, it still hasn’t left
me. I smiled despite it all and kept on
walking and noticing.
As I walked I covered emotional territory within my mind and
heart. Sometimes in life we come to a
place where our own free will impinges upon the happiness (seemingly) of
others. It’s no easy place to find one’s
self in. So, what to do…do you stand in
your own light and follow the dictates of your soul or do you sacrifice
yourself for the happiness of another?
In some things and for brief moments, I can find merit in such thoughts
and actions but in others, I can’t. The
reason I can’t is that I know where such paths lead having traveled down them
time and time again in my years this time, here on Earth. So, I wander through my memories to a story I
once read about in a book by none other than the amazing Don Miguel Ruiz titled
The Mastery of Love. In one part of the
story (and I’m summarizing greatly), a man took all of his happiness in the
world and gave it to the woman he loved.
When he placed it in her hands, she could not hold it and his happiness
shattered. The moral of the story was
not to place your happiness in another’s hands.
We forget about this as we move through our human interactions and its
hard so very hard for us all when we move through these roles with various
players in our dream. It’s all important
with every word and scene leaving indelible imprints upon our hearts and souls
and the lessons so hard to grasp sometimes.
I think for me that the only thing I am capable of doing is
standing in my own light and being accountable for my own steps, my own love
and my own happiness and others, well, they may chose the same or otherwise and
I cannot take issue with that. Free will
is just that and it is never up to us to influence or impose upon the free will
of others. We must learn to live and let
live and to let people be just exactly who they are. We can choose to participate in what we wish
to and we can choose to stop participating in those scenes of the dream we no
longer wish to. There need not be
judgment but there almost always is.
That’s where a true and undeterred sense of self comes in very
handy. We engage sometimes, if even unwittingly,
in inappropriate emotional warfare where the heart is involved. Human emotion makes us do so many
things. But be that as it may, we each
must walk our paths as we see fit and find a measure of compassion and
understanding for the things we experience in this life even if we don’t want
to. We cannot control all of the world
around us nor can we engage in any form of manipulation or control of her inhabitants…well, except for one…ourselves.
I am never happy when I know that executing my free will
impinges upon the happiness of another.
However, I do know that I have the right in my life to take those
actions concerning me that I see most fitting for me. I trust myself and my intent enough to know that I never purposely set out to hurt anyone for any reason. I can be judged, hated and despised for acting
in accord with the dictates of my soul and as much as it may pain me, I still
have to stand in my own light. I will
always do so for my own reasons and I never wish anyone any harm. I guess I fall back on intent. Was my intent to harm? If no, I can be okay with my decisions. If my intent was to harm, it means I have
much homework to do in this life. Either
way, I will always apologize where my decisions and behaviors have hurt another
and have done so every step of the way in my life. I can do nothing more. I fight so hard to heal pain and so, when I
create it – it is not an easy thing for me.
I wonder how often it is that we have these soul contracts in order that
we come together with our lessons and dreams and then maybe experience things
we find most difficult on purpose. When
the soul contracts are fulfilled for good or ill, we move on and seek to try to
understand the message and hopefully not create harm for the messengers. I now see the messengers in my life in a
whole new light and realize I must appreciate their execution of free will even
though it hurt me. I now understand and
fully forgive. I see now the truth of
things, events and people in life who taught me the hardest lessons my heart
has ever known. The understanding is it –
the energy of release – the glow. When
our thoughts align more with our true authentic selves we are rewarded in
subtle ways that one may often over look.
But, if we stop and pay attention—feel the thoughts in our minds and
where they resonate within our bodies, we can discern the truth about ourselves
and every person we’ve ever come into contact with.
I stand here tired, emotional and yet at the same time, I
stand here in awe of the magic of this world, this life and all of its
lessons. We come for the experiences
that we do create and so beautifully. We
are all script writers, casting directors, set creators and executive producers
of this dream we call life. Source, be
with me am I so incredibly grateful today.
So many battles have taken their tolls upon me but none more so than battling
my own self-doubt, fear and pain. I look
around once more at this light, the flowers glowing and hear the birds singing
deep within my soul. I wish to commit
this moment to my soul forever—a tough but beautiful lesson learned.
(c) 2012 Jaie Hart (photo, random internet find)
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