I wanted to write a post on the Connecticut shootings that reflected some critical thought about the tragedy. I wanted to respond to some of the reactions and opinions that are spilling out all over social media. I had wondered what it might look like to offer a spiritual perspective on the shootings, and the abhorrent treatment of virtual reality headset children all over the planet. I sensed a tirade attempting to make its way in to print that for a few moments felt like my most important offering to this world of heartbreak. That tirade has swelled in me a few times over the last few days, and yet.
It was years ago, in university, I remember a professor commenting that we come into life alone, go out alone and that no one is ever really able to enter our experiences with us. His point was that existential loneliness is a fact of human life. I have not felt the truth of this so clearly as in the last few years. I have spent many moments in the isolating walls of my house, alone with my child, alone with motherhood, alone with the domestic duties that seem laid upon me by cold and distant societal expectations. cheap nfl jerseys,cheap jerseys,wholesale jerseys from china,I urge the Commissioners to call.
What is happiness? I’ve been contemplating this for weeks. It seems the notion of happiness can have so many meanings, across paradigms as well as within me. Patanjali spends a great deal of time talking about the nature of “bliss”, the ultimate happiness. But for him it is lifetimes of work to realize the stillness of being associated with it. Buddhism is similar. Happiness is possible only in the cessation of cravings or desire. And yet for other systems, desire is central to moving our human organism toward meeting our needs. For me, the pursuit of happiness exists on both levels. I know that I have a propensity toward.
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It is our last camp-out of the year. Warm, sunny days mark the end of September and the sun refracts in the vibrant colors of Fall making the day even more beautiful, surreal even. Every once in a while a breeze moves through and we are showered by falling leaves from the giant birch trees that surround us. They make a peaceful descent toward their eventual disintegration and I feel both amused and inspired by that. As I watch them fall I am reminded of the times in my life been asked to let go. Those times when some aspect of myself or my life has lived its season and.
This past weekend I attended the second of four workshops in the Soul of Christianity series with Atum O’Kane. Like the first workshop, this one was took me yet again deeper into the Christian story, this time through the symbolism of the cross. Although there were many highlights, I want to share one piece in particular that relates to this weeks topic. Atum talked about the cross as a symbol for four directions (paths) of spiritual development: The upper portion of the cross: The path of transcendence. This is associated with the virginal aspects of Mary, not in the piety sense of the word, but related to the unpolluted source of.
These are the practices that I employ regularly right now in my life. There have been and will be many others, depending on my needs and the season of life I find myself in. And for you they may be similar or very different, the question is how do you tend to mind, heart and body? What helps you align all the elements of your being? How do you make the darkness conscious? Asana: To get out of my head and into my body, to make greater contact with what is stirring in me, to challenge fixations expressed in body and increase energy flow. Asana is my primary gateway to.
Today my daughter and I were home sick with the flu. As I sit down to write this post on the nature of spiritual living I can see – in living color – the collision between human and divine. How do I muster the fortitude to talk about the sublime amidst the drudgery of snotty noses and piles of dirty laundry? It’s not easy, sometimes, for me to see daily life through a spiritual lens. It’s work. Despite the contrary claims of so many new age gurus, knowing Spirit amidst the mundane requires pause, practice and an ongoing desire to tend to my suffering in a way that is.
One of the central themes of the Soul of Christianity workshop I recently attended was that of grace. To me, grace is those moments in life when greater understanding unfolds and I am gifted with a sense of wholeness. Grace is an ever present gift that flows naturally into our openings – those times when our ego cannot fathom the bigness of the Mystery and it breaks down – allowing for a little pocket of the Mystery to be known. Grace waits for us to open to it, I think, and we often must be shocked into knowing it by instances that disrupt the ego and call us into such presence that.