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Post by majestyjo on Feb 10, 2019 12:59:09 GMT -5
One of the most difficult things for me to to in recovery, was allowing myself to become vulnerable. When I close myself off, I block myself from my Higher Power. Yet my disease is ssttill their, with no defense from the world as we see it. It is a disease of perception, so what we seem is best confirmed with someone else. Is this what you see? Is this what you meant? We can save a lot of hurt by communicating and having an open mind and heart.
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Post by majestyjo on Feb 10, 2019 13:00:27 GMT -5
More Language Of Letting Go
Get to know yourself
I opened the curtains in the King David Hotel overlooking the walled city in Jerusalem. This entire trip had been an adventure, but not the exciting kind. Nothing had gone as I planned. Usually on my excursions, I met people, connected with them, learned lessons, broke bread, and had fun. This trip had been different. I had barely spoken to anyone.
One night in the hotel restaurant, a woman motioned for me to join her for dinner. She spoke Hebrew. I spoke English. We sat and ate in silence. I had been to Egypt, the Sinai Peninsula. Now here. And that’s the closest I came to human contact on the entire trip.
The past week, I had traveled through Safad, a town in the Holy Land. It was the home of the kabbalah, the mystical sect of Judiasm, and one of the places where the purest, most intense form of meditation had been born. Although I had just wandered lightly through that land, something peculiar had happened to me, ever since I’d been there. I could hear my every thought. I was acutely aware of each emotion I felt.
It was as though my life had become a walking meditation.
But I was feeling lonely, and feeling bored.
“What’s wrong?” I asked. “Why haven’t I connected with anyone on this trip?”
“Yes, you have,” was the gentle answer I heard. “You’ve connected with yourself.”
Rays of light were streaming in through the window, in those first few colorful moments when the sun fills the sky. Music from a flute floated up from the courtyard below. Maybe even when we’re bored and lonely, all is well in the world.
Take some time on a regular basis to write in a journal, to meditate, or to do both. You’ll meet an interesting, exciting person. You’ll get to know yourself.
God, help me welcome those quiet spaces in my life as opportunities to connect with myself.
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