The Blues
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DestroyersNo solace. You- Uncaring, Unforgiving. Find malice
in a soft breeze. Love diamonds more than life. On my death bed you hurl insults: robbing
life. Goneril and Regan sweeter a thousand times. Caligula kinder. Cruelty- thy name is woman.
Perfidy- thy name is man. Liars all. Ruin, if you must, your life. Live old and bitter. Make a self prison. Entomb yourself with gold, jewels and possessions. But..what have you done to me? Why?..I hurt Reality: inescapable except perhaps in death and then-who knows.... Time must end.
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If you have ever felt this, know there is an alternative. Lose yourself and turn to God and your fellow man. Take pity and have compassion on yourself and those who have abused you and themselves. Bring love into the world and devote your self to serving others and becoming a force for good. If you are alive then you will feel pain. Experiencing pain will bring empathy and compassion for others. Share yourself with others, ask for help. Seek those who will help you. By being weak you will receive strength and become strong. Stop the questioning and let yourself become an instrument of the creator and the universal. Material things and the opinions of others mean nothing. Life is mystery and adventure. Become who you are. Learn and build upon your strengths and shift your focus outward while maintaining peace inward. By so doing, you will find the answers you seek. Do not attempt to impose the solution. Be patient… Man's greatest fear is a kind of existential terror- the fear of not being- of being unable to control one's own life, one's thoughts, one's emotions, actions and future. The ability to extend beyond ones self and find meaning in giving, a firm belief in God, universal truths and/or the power of ones own humanity and the oneness of humanity- to overcome the condition of isolation- is critical if this terror is to be manageable and turned into a constructive life force. Try to stay positive. It is difficult to truly understand someone else's pain- physical or psychic. It is important to be non-judgmental, even when that pain becomes a source of your own pain. It is always a delicate balance between wanting to help and respecting another's desires and needs. Perhaps all that matters is that we are sensitive to this and do our best. Not every problem has a solution and some things take time to heal. Trees, mountains, animals all
give us unconditional love- though we have
difficulty giving this to ourselves and each
other. Living in this society I am as guilty as
others- I still squander what is not mine. Yet I
am forgiven- perhaps this should be my model.
Forgive as I have been forgiven. Teach those who
will listen- who are open- allow the Divine
Mother to do her work and trust in the
Universe's plan. Man may destroy all life on
this Earth- but there is still the hope of
rebirth and it is not for me to question the
path of creation- mankind is part of this path.
"But the beach goes on for miles and there are millions of starfish," countered the other. "How can your effort make any difference?" "The young man looked at the starfish in his hand and then threw it to safety in the waves. ""It makes a difference to this one,"" he said." Anonymous
Audrey Hepburn
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I believe there comes a time
I
am at the center of the Universe. I am where all creation comes
into being and dissolves. At the edge of existence and non-existence.
It is dark- yet suffused with the creation’s light. I feel incredible pain-
I feel the mother’s pain as she gives birth. Immersed in pain I begin to
heal. Pain is transmuted- as water to wine or wine to water. In the darkest night there is light. In the abandonment of hope, there is hope. There is no pain to great and love to small. I am at the dark night of the
soul- yet I have not rejected- I walk between worlds- living in both light and
darkness. The transmuting
of pain is my birthing into a new life.-
Lowell Greenberg
Love is like
a river…
I haven't got time for the pain I haven't got room for the pain I haven't the need for the pain Sufferin' was the only thing made me feel I was alive Thought that's just how much it cost to survive in this world 'Til you showed me how, how to fill my heart with love How to open up and drink in all that white light Pourin' down from the heaven" "Haven't
Got Time For the Pain,"
In Life sometimes we are lost. The Protector
bodymindsoul suicide...read
this first Societal Action, Culture & Health I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings Girls & Boys Town National Hotline The Online Diary of Steve Schalchin Portrait of a Son's Suicide: Bill's Story The Eternal Flight of the Golden Eagle Vincent Van Gogh's letters to his brother Theo
Fire and Rain
A Course in Miracles
The Sound of Silence
Where is Love?, from "Oliver", "On a clear day |
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