Banishing Dark Sufferance
My absolutely favorite card of all, my absolutely favorite Creative Question of all came up today, Why is it so easy?
We like to imagine that it’s hard. They say that suffering is a matter of course. That human nature is inherently bad. We also like to imagine that fortune and justice are blind, that Santa Claus is a myth, and they say that we can’t change our spots.
They lie like paint on sand, like a dog on a rug, like a bad toupee.
I see people changing all the time. Sometimes, we see that rapid change when someone discovers a recreational drug.
I saw that change in me, when I did my time on speed and cocaine. The beginning of the end of the dark ages was seeing a photo of me taken when I thought I was all that, lived on 6 soda crackers a day, with caffeine and drugs, for several months, and oh, dear, the look of my face was terrifying to me. One more piece in my choosing happiness.
As we choose over and over to grow up, to evolve, to touch the center of our perfect selves, to flash into enlightenment awareness, easy comes along as a matter of course.
Why would I choose to grow up? What makes being a grownup fun?
I often know that I’ve taken a detour because it feels hard. When I notice that feeling, of struggle, of dark effort, I take it as a cue to pause, to go inside, to slow down, to find my peace.
The weird thing is that, even though nothing on the outside has changed, getting to that place inside changes everything, and everything feels easier. It can happen in an instant. Really.
Why do I stop worry in its tracks? Why would I choose to feel peaceful? What makes me relax all the way through?
There is nothing that being worried, stressed, angst-y, and clenched can’t make worse.
Why would I choose easy?
When I recenter myself, all that crapola falls off. When I recenter, and restart my Creative Questions, my unconscious mind begins to cook on my well being, and the under current moving me forward gets strong again. When I recenter, I remember that my attitude and POV create my reality, and if there is stuff I don’t like, I can shift my insides to, at the very least, allow it to be.
(I really do this. I don’t just blather on about it. I had a very weird day yesterday, and am using my tools as we speak to bring me back to easy, joyful, satisfying, and so on. Why do I like easy?)
Easy is something I like to practice on every day, especially on the little stuff. The little stuff is easy, and the medium stuff, then, gets easier. Then, when the big hard horrible stuff comes up, I can cope. I can cope in ease, I can cope with peace. Or I can get their pretty fast because I’ve spent all that time carving the pathways in my brain.
How have I changed from buying the idea of hard to seeing that I can make it easy?
(c) Pam Guthrie 2013 all rights reserved 12272013
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