Letting Go of Our Children

"They look so small and frail 

but they are so great and magnificent.  

They are born of the same womb 

that birthed the cosmos 

and knitted together the galaxies."

-William Martin

     Letting go of our children-a familiar daily ache.  A dance of fear and gratitude.  How silly we feel when we cry over small separations or let worry build to panic.  Constant reminders to cherish, always.  A living, breathing life that has escaped from inside of us is now free and wild and completely outside of our control.  We do the best we can, just as our parents did.  We vow to be different, but they shine through us anyway. What can we do except hold that vow like a lit candle in the darkness of our evolution?  What can we do except absorb the blood of our ancestors deeply into our own hearts and teach our children to be strong, compassionate and proud of who they are?  

     Our children's' destinies are beyond our comprehension.  Their paths will turn and weave and expand, the way lives do.  Everything imaginable is waiting for them.  Even the unimaginable.  We ask ourselves, "Have I done enough?  Have I been enough?"  We try to keep them safe.  We hold them tightly as they pull away, in search of an open space where they alone can spread their roots, find their light, follow their destinies.  After having loved more than we thought we could love, after having given everything we had to give, we must let them go.  We must decide to trust them.  We must decide to trust life.  And death. 

     The letting go hurts.  Every single step.  Let go anyway.  Loving fiercely hurts.  Vulnerability is uncomfortable.  Love anyway.  You accept the ache of the umbilical cord as one of your greatest assets.  You decide to embrace the love and the pain as they continue to open your heart.  You decide to spread yourself deeper into your own roots, while the soil of your bosom strengthens and holds every branch of your family tree.  You let go of fear, you let go of control, and you fall into the magic of unconditional love.

"Although you give your children names,

their reality is nameless and mysterious.

Their mystery is hidden,

yet plain to see.

It disappears when you stare at it.

It hides when you seek it.

To find it you must look into yourself.

If you can discover the secret of your own life,

you will glimpse they mystery of your children.

Though this mystery cannot be described,

it can be trusted.

You can trust it in yourself.

You can trust it in your children.

How do I know this?

I see it everywhere.

Imagine yourself as a  child.

There was someone present there

your parents never knew,

a mystery they could not fathom.

Look at your children closely.

You will never know the mystery of their being.

Can you love them still?"

-William Martin

Control Your Mind, Control Your Happiness

"Ever since you were a child, you've had energies going on inside.  Wake up and realize that you are in there, and you have a sensitive person in there with you.  Simply watch that sensitive part of you feel disturbance.  See it feel jealousy, need and fear.  These feelings are just part of the nature of a human being.  If you pay attention, you will see that they are not you; they are just something you're feeling and experiencing.  You are the indwelling being that is aware of all of this.  If you maintain your center, you can learn to appreciate and respect even the difficult experiences...You don't have to get rid of loneliness; you just cease to be involved with it.  It's just another thing in the universe, like cars, grass and the stars.  It's none of your business.  Just let things go.  That's what the Self does.  Awareness does not fight; awareness releases.  Awareness is simply aware while everything in the universe parades before it."

-Michael A. Singer

     As humans, we have these incredible minds that can reach into the past, dream about the future, problem solve, and innovate.  Many of us learn to control our minds to the extent of studying, and test taking or blocking out what seems unpleasant or unnecessary, but how many of us have taken full responsibility for the thought processes that dictate our lives?  For instance, how much of our lives are spent focused on fear?  When a fear comes up, the mind can be all-consumed with feeding the fear and justifying that the fear is logical.  We will talk ourselves in circles and the fear will become bigger and more real.  Holding on to that fear feels safe-as if not having the fear would be dangerous and stupid. Other negative feelings fly by as well, pulling in our entire focus.  Anger, jealousy and sorrow can hit so suddenly that nothing else exists in that moment.  We allow our minds to spiral off into despair, and suddenly the world around us is gone.  We have removed ourselves completely from the reality of our lives and placed ourselves into our worst nightmare-purely in our own mind.  Why do we do this to ourselves?  Why do we feel that it's safe or good for us to endlessly process negative feelings?  If we can have any experience we want to have, why do we dwell on toxic, miserable thought patterns?  

    My biggest struggle in life has been fear of abandonment and betrayal.  In my teens and twenties, I set my whole life up around protecting myself from those things-I got married and started having children so that I would have a family around me, so that I would never be alone.  I jumped into commitments with people whom I thought would stick by me-not because we were compatible or had mutual respect and love, but because I wanted to feel safe.  The problem was that even after I had a house, a husband and kids, my fear was still there...only now I had more to lose, and my fear grew exponentially.  At home with my kids, I would worry all day long about what my husband was doing, where he was and whether he was in love with someone else.  My mind talked itself from "I wonder if he is in love with someone else" to "I know he loves someone else, and I'm going to find out who it is." I allowed my mind to become obsessive, searching through my husband's papers, drawers, computer-looking desperately for some proof that I was being betrayed.  Everything in my life became evidence in my mind that my worst fears were realized.  Whenever I tried to let go of my fear, it would come back tenfold, because not feeling it felt more unsafe.  I believed that I was actually being smart by letting my mind go there, that I was protecting myself and my children from abandonment.  Of course, what I was really doing was driving my husband away, creating a toxic life for myself and my kids and allowing anger and resentment to eat away at my relationship.  After a long enough time of assuming that my fears were true, my mind was then free to say, "Well, if he's betraying me, then I will betray him."  So I did.  I had multiple affairs, and eventually my marriage fell in ashes.  Amazing what one little fear can do.

     What about anger?  Do you know that feeling when rage starts to bubble?  Do you know what it's like to feel so angry that you can't see straight?  Your heart is pounding, your adrenaline is rushing, and time has stopped.  Your mind can no longer see straight, even though moments before, life was normal.  Your entire focus has decided to shine its light on this feeling-this sickening, enraging, out of control feeling, and you feel that you will either implode or explode.  You feel like a big, pulsing, open nerve, and you want to lash out-to make the world around you feel as bad as you do, or at least to control others so that your nerve doesn't get touched again.  You want to throw your hurt at someone or you want to break something.  Anything to just get it away and not feel it anymore.  You hold it in, you stuff it down, it turns into depression, but it will come back.  You get it out, you yell, you hit, you break something or someone, but it still comes back.  That open nerve is still there inside you, waiting to be touched again, and God help the person who touches it.  

     What about depression?  Do you know what it's like to feel that all hope is gone?  To feel so lost in misery that you cannot enjoy any of your life, or so numb and lifeless that you wait impatiently for death?  When I look back at my own times of depression, I think, "Of course I felt like that!  Look at the life I created!  Look at the thought patterns I allowed into my mind!" but at the time, it felt that there was nothing to live for, and I didn't know why.  I believed for many, many years that depression was a part of who I was.  I learned to live with my low energy, and I used my strong feelings of misery to feed my artwork, but I wasn't really living.  I merely existed, as an outsider, under a huge dark cloud, while the world around me looked like a distant movie.  The depression became comfortable, and it even comfortably covered over stronger feelings of rage and sorrow, so that I didn't have to deal with them.  The only thing I cared about was myself and my misery.  I lived in a fog that I had accepted as part of me, until one day I went to see a therapist who said to me, "You are depressed because you believe that you are depressed, but you can change your thoughts and that will change your life."  And guess what my first reaction was to this....rage!  I wanted someone to say, "Oh, you poor thing.  You've had such a hard life.  Here--let me take you by the hand, and do things to make you feel better.  Let me lift you up above your fog into the happy place where the rest of us are, so that you don't have to do any hard work to get here."  I wanted him to tell me that my misery stemmed from my life, from the world around me, from the people around me.  I wanted him to say, "If you leave your husband, you will be happier" or "If you move out of this town, you will leave your depression behind."  I had assumed for so long that it was the world that had battered me down into depression, and that I was entitled to feeling miserable all the time because of my difficult life.  Of course, we are all entitled to feeling unhappy, but we are equally entitled to a joyous, meaningful, connected life.  The difference is in how you choose your thoughts, and how you control your thought processes.

     My own journey out of depression did begin with making huge changes in my life, because the life I had created in my various states of unconsciousness was not a supportive environment to grow in.  It also began with facing myself, accepting everything that had gone on in my life up to that point, and deciding to face my fears and anger like a big girl.  It began with making a decision to build my new life upon the principles of virtuosity, honesty and kindness, rather than jealousy, fear, self-destruction and lies.  I went into complete solitude for four days, and for the first time in my life, I could watch my emotions come and go, with nothing and no one there to trigger them.  I got scared,  I got angry, I got sad, I got happy, I got grateful, and in the end, I gave myself a big hug and said, "I love you anyway."  Whenever my old ways of thinking and behaving come up (and they do) I remember that I don't need a miracle to continue to grow, I don't need drugs to numb the pain, and I don't need anyone to save me-all I need is the willpower to change one thought at a time. 

     I realize now that what I found in my four days of solitude, was the seat of the Self.  Up until that point, I had lived in my mind and emotions, and I had believed that that was who I was.  Removing everyone and everything and being left completely alone, I discovered that there was someone under there, witnessing it all.  There was a strong, peaceful soul beneath the ebb and flow of constant thought, who had been leading me all along.  For the first two days, I fought with boredom and loneliness.  My mind tried to take over many times and tell me that I was wasting my time, that I needed something or someone, or that I was never going to make it through this alone.  But once I relaxed into this new world of silence and cleared my mind of the racing, pointless thoughts, I knew-that place of peace has always been available to me, as it is to everyone.  The thoughts will race, and our focus will be stolen at times, but the seat of Self is always underneath, witnessing it all.  And once you find your soul, the witness, the true self that waits there in silence, you have found the key to growth.

     Thoughts and feelings come and go, all the time.  That's part of being human.  Everything means so much to us, because we feel so much and we know so little.  We latch onto beliefs that give us some sense of security, and we block out everything else.  Our little minds feel secure until suddenly something triggers us, and we realize that blocking things out doesn't make them go away.  If you block it, it will come back up again-over and over and over.  It is normal to feel suffering.  It is normal to feel fear and anger.  It is normal to feel overwhelmed and out of control when we don't give ourselves time to sit in silence and heal.  It is normal to question the meaning of our lives constantly-what else would one expect from humans?  It is normal to allow our minds to focus on pain-it's uncomfortable and we don't want it there.  And it never fails that the most important things in your life will trigger you the most.  The things you hold dear are the things you most fear losing.  The person you care about most is the one who can hurt you the most.  It is so easy to believe that you can deal with all these feelings by thinking about them, processing them, stewing over them and building your life around them.  We delve deeper into the pain and let it consume us because that's all we know, but what if we could learn to quiet our minds and depend on our deeper self in these times?  What if we all could just accept that these thoughts, whether they are good or bad, are just like little birds that come and go, chirping in our ear, trying to get our attention?  If we listen and get involved, that bird will build a nest on our shoulder, and continue to talk day in and day out.  It will become the loudest voice that we hear, and it will drown out the rest of our lives.  That little voice of fear will gradually become our sole voice of reason.  But if we listen, and realize that this bird is only old stuff passing through, and that it doesn't actually mean anything, the bird will continue on and we will continue on with our lives.  It's just a thought.  It's just a feeling.  

     Maybe you were hurt in the past.  Let the memories come up, and let them go.  Don't allow your past suffering to destroy the life you lead today, and don't allow your mind to trail down the path of one negative thought.  Maybe something is not right in your life and everything around you angers you.  Before you let yourself become consumed with rage, before you ever even get to that point, drop down away from your mind so that you can get some perspective.  Choose to find your true self underneath all of that, before you become clouded even more with obsessive thought patterns.  The sooner you stop the process, the easier it is.  The sooner you stop and say, "I'm not going there.  I choose to focus on this present moment," the sooner that little bird will realize that he has chosen the wrong person, and he will move on.  Negative thoughts never serve you-they confuse your mind and weaken your heart.  They take time away from the living of your life.  They ensure that you are consistently focused on suffering, but they never, ever protect you from it.  Suffering is a part of life.  The first noble truth.  But it's not who we are.  We are the one who is watching all of this from inside, and we are much, much stronger than suffering.  We are the entire ocean that holds the thoughts and feelings of a human, and as those thoughts and feelings ebb and flow, the only thing we need to do is sink down to the bottom, where there is perspective and understanding.  Underneath the choppiness of our minds and the confusion of the human life, there is an endless flow of strength and clarity for us to pull from.  Our deeper self is always in connection with the energy of the universe.  This means that in the very moment that a negative or destructive thought pops up, we say, "This is not me.  I am the one witnessing this thought and I am the one who can change it and let it go."  

     It starts small, one thought at a time, and it gradually grows into an entire life.  In the same way that we can create an unstable, unsupportive, fearful, toxic life with our thought patterns, we can also create a beautiful, open, joyous life.  We can be whoever we want to be, and we can have any experience we want to have.  Nobody is miserable forever, unless they choose it.  If a problem pulls your focus suddenly out of the living of real life, just use the power within you to stop and pull yourself back.  It's as easy as that.  Just don't let yourself go there.  Choose your thoughts wisely, and they will take you to amazing places.  Focus on letting the pain open your heart instead of closing it, and you will find that you are connected to everyone and everything around you.  Accept the pain in the same way that you accept the joy, and you will find that the only thing constant is change.  Don't let it build, and don't let it stew-let it go.  Feel it deeply and open your heart anyway.  Realize that the power to change lies within you, in the seat of the Self, in the breaking open of your heart and in the strength of your own mind.  Realize that you already have everything you need to be happy.

     Have my fears gone away?  Not at all.  In fact, I still have the exact same fears of abandonment and betrayal that I had all those years ago, and they still threaten to overtake my mind and my relationships on a daily basis.  Sometimes I let myself go there, and then I watch how everything seems to crumble around me.  Most of the time I say to myself, "There's that feeling again," and I take a deep breathe and let it go.  Sometimes it takes days to move through thought patterns, sometimes it takes moments, but if I remind myself that my number one goal is to live this moment in happiness, then I am able to pull the strength from inside of me to let go.  When the fear seems real, even when it feels like protection and even when it feels like all I know, I choose something different.  I don't want to create a life out of fear, and this is nothing but a moment by moment choice.  Holding onto the facade of protection or comfort that negativity brings isn't worth a half-lived life.  Closing your heart is not going to protect you from suffering.  Make a decision to hold yourself in love, no matter what happens, and you will be making a decision to free yourself.  This decision will change you, it will change the people around you and it will change your life.  I know-I am watching from my seat of Self as my own life transforms.  Even though I am angry, I can still control my actions.  Even though I am scared, I can still fall into trust.  Even though I was hurt, I can still be happy.  

"Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky.  Conscious breathing is my anchor."

-Thich Nhat Hahn

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Question Authority

    "It is the first responsibility of every citizen to question authority."

-Benjamin Franklin

     I wish I could write about something light and happy, but that's just not where I'm at right now.  I woke up this morning wondering why there is so much suffering in the world, and what we can do to change it.  Why are we here,  and why do we have this life, when there is so much possibility for pain?  And why is so much of that pain caused by religion and government?  I'm not talking about myself-my life is relatively painless, but the stories I read and the things I see make me think that we might be evolving a little more slowly than I suspected...

Siachen: A War for Ice

     When one man questioned the border lines on the map of the Siachen Glacier in the early 1980's, it caused a race between the two governments to climb and occupy as many peaks as possible.  The government leaders' obsession with sending their young men to fight in this severely unoccupiable land is nothing short of murder.  Thousands of young men dying, mountains of trash, contaminated resources and endless wasted money from both Pakistan and India...for what?  Certainly not for the people.

Inside Guantanamo

     The tragedy of Guantanamo will live forever in our history as Americans, and we may never repair our ties with the Arab people.  Some say that valuable information was found through torture, but are we really any safer for it?  How many more people hate the American government now because of these unconstitutional atrocities?  And how many other times have our leaders broken the rules for the purpose of revenge, (or justice as they like to call it,) or simply for economic purposes?  

     This brings me to a story by Mark Jenkins that I came across in Outside Magazine on Saramakaland, where the descendants of runaway slaves have built communities on the Suriname River in South America.  In modern times, these people must endure a government that refuses to acknowledge their rights, and the stripping of their land by Chinese loggers.  Their legacy has never been an easy one.  Their ancestors, who escaped from plantations through treacherous jungles to establish "Maroon Societies" were the lucky ones.

"Runaway slaves threatened the very structure of the New World economy during the 16th, 17th, and 18th centuries.  Without slave labor, the sugarcane, tobacco and cotton industries would collapse and rich, aristocratic planters would become paupers.  Thus, the most demonic punishments were reserved for recaptured runaway slaves.  According to Suriname criminal court records from 1730, 'the Negro Joosie shall be hanged from the gibbet by an iron hook through his ribs, until dead; his head shall then be severed and displayed on a stake by the riverbank, remaining to be picked over by birds of prey.  As for the Negroes Wierrie and Manbote, they shall be bound to a stake and roasted alive over a slow fire, while being tortured with glowing tongs.  The Negro girls, Lucreita, Ambira, Aga, Gomba, Marie and Victoria will be tied to a cross, to be broken alive, and then their heads severed to be exposed by the riverbank on stakes.'"

     Explicit, detailed orders to torture men, women and children because they desire a free, happy life and for a profitable economy?  For money???  This may have happened a long time ago, but here is a story that will show you that this problem has not gone away.

Modern Day Slavery in America

     War, torture and slavery have corrupted our planet from the beginning, and we all know it...so why do we still live like this?  Why do we still place fickle, power hungry liars into positions of leadership, and then turn a blind eye as long as it doesn't affect us?  From Genghis Kahn to George W. Bush, from Atilla the Hun to Idi Amin Dada-a man who tastes the rush of power and who manipulates those around him with fear, has the potential to cause destruction for the entire planet.  Each leader who allows himself to rise above others and who loses respect for human life should be considered dangerous, not heroic.  Why are we still pretending that money and power are the most important things in life?  Why are we so willing to destroy the lives of others to make our own lives easier?  Why are our leaders so sadly incapable of running peaceful, profitable governments without the exploitation and devastation of the soldiers, the immigrants and the working class?  If our leaders truly cared about the people they represent, then everyone would have enough.  If countries stopped fighting with each other over geographical territory and religious beliefs, then everyone could enjoy their lives and add to the profit.  If only the angry, greedy little people with their microscopic views would just expand their vision to include all of humanity, then they would see how futile their fighting is.  Here we are-on this planet, spinning through space.  Clearly, we are all in this together.  

     Nothing has really changed in the human story, except that our intelligence is expanding.  We have created more efficient ways of hurting and killing, but our fears, our emotions and our beliefs are still driving us.  But now that we have the intelligence and the broad scope of historical events to refer to, we can see that making decisions based on fears, emotions and beliefs is fruitless and possibly catastrophic for everyone.  There is more to life than a bottom line, a set of beliefs or a plot of land-there's the freedom to live it.  There is more to power than just making sure you and your people rise to the top-there is the future of all humanity to think of.  If you are not thinking of the future of all humanity, you are living a meaningless life.

     I don't know what we can do to turn our species around, but I have some ideas.  First of all, an open heart and mind is the most important thing, so the more we can stay open to each other's stories and ideas, the more we will be able to move forward together.  Put "stay open" at the top of your Change the World List, and imagine yourself in the shoes of whoever you fear and hate the most.  Find out what they love, what they want, and what their dreams are.  They are only human.  Maybe they have lost their way, maybe they deserve to be locked up forever, but wish them only healing and growth.  Wish them freedom from whatever is making them so hurtful.  Wish yourself the ability to accept them.  Wishing pain, destruction and revenge on anyone will only make for more and more and more suffering, and the people who change the world will be the people who move on from that.  

     Also, I feel compelled to somehow let people in suffering countries and devastating conditions know that we feel very deeply for them and that we are sorry.  It doesn't matter what side of anything you are on-if you can be a part of the healing process, you will have made a difference.  I think it's especially important as Americans that we reach out to the countries that we have harmed and let them know that we are not our government.  Every country has its hard times and corruption, but many of us are still in search of liberty and justice.

     Last and most important is the idea that silence is just as bad as violence.  If you encounter suffering and have an opportunity to do something, then do it.  Not just for the well being of others, but for your own integrity, I beg you to be an advocate for all of us.  If we don't look out for each other, then what chance have we got? If it were you living in solitary confinement or losing your ancestors' home to loggers, wouldn't you wonder why no one cares?  It's just as important as ever to question authority.  Ask yourself who you really believe should be your leader, and make your choice with good will and integrity.  Talk to your leaders-tell them when they upset you and tell them when they make you proud.  Our leaders should be open-minded, stable, decent people, and they should reflect the true heart of our country.  We ourselves should step up to lead with the firm knowledge that shining a bright light on this mess and fixing it up will only happen through generosity and love.  Nothing but damage will come of the fighting, and this Earth and each person on it is so precious.  

     I know many people will call me a fool for thinking that the world can change, but I don't care.  I know that my world has changed by accepting others, and it continues to develop in depth and richness.  I know that beginning to speak up against hatred and violence has given me a solid foundation of integrity that I never found in fighting over politics, in judging others, or in turning a blind eye.  I know that if I can change, love and grow, anyone can.  I know that the power of forgiveness is worth a million times more than the rot of revenge, and I know that power and money are pointless without honor.  

     I'm sorry to burden you with these stories, but I also think it's important to hear them.  We have to know where we're coming from and where we're at, before we can know how to get where we're going.  So where are we going?  Envision it.  When you think of heaven, do you picture it with wars, slavery and pain?  Are there people being stepped on so that others can get into higher kingdoms?  No-that's more like hell.  Heaven is a place where we can really live.  Where we feel fulfilled and joyful, where we are surrounded by beauty.  So why do we have to wait to die before we can experience that? Because we have fears and anger?  Because we're mad about something that someone did to us?  Because we were raised with an idea that some humans are better than others?  No.  No excuse is big or important enough for the fighting to go on.  There are no reasons that anyone could possibly come up with to justify environmental and human destruction.  We have the choice to create heaven during this lifetime, here on Earth, and it starts within ourselves.  It begins as a vision of peace in our own minds, and then it spills out into our communities, towns, states, countries and continents.  The people united are the ones with the power-not the governments divided, and not the greedy, power-hungry, mentally unstable warlords.  This is our home, and our planet, these are our brothers and sisters and these are our lives at stake.  This world has been through many, many changes and I hope you join with me in creating a new Age.  It's time for the open-minded, peaceful people to stand up and create something better.  We were given so many gifts, so let's protect and cherish them.  Let's release our fears.  Let's begin again.  

"World belongs to humanity.  Not this leader, that leader, or that king or prince or religious leader.  World belongs to humanity."

-Dalai Lama

A portrait of Jose Clemente Orozco, a Mexican muralist who exposed the atrocities of the Mexican Revolution and the suffering of the peasant workers of his time.  

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