I land in paradise. I´m surrounded by monkeys, palm trees, beautiful views of the ocean and the sky, good friends, the practice i love and a lot of new insights and lessons.
I came here after a few very hard days filled with anguish and fear. Some people think that when you have a spiritual practice things get easier: no, life keeps happening with all it´s ups and downs. Maybe the advantage is that you have somewhere to go when in pain. Now i feel i have a space inside that holds me unconditionally through the valleys and the peaks.
Living in a human body is already a stretch. Sometimes the body feels good, sometimes it hurts. Sometimes i have energy, somedays i have none. Living in a woman´s body also has a palette of emotions and moods that come with this particular model. Sometimes i lose it, sometimes i hold myself equipoised and balanced.
I don´t judge myself anymore: i just do the best i can.
So i lost it before i came here.
"Someone" dissappointed me.
"Someone" did something that in my book it´s totally off.
Of course, this particular human being is someone i care about so it really hurt.
Actually, it bled.
Ouch.
Right on the spot, straight to the wound.
Bad.
Threw a fit. Cried and lament myself....bla bla bla. And the wave passed. Just like my surfer friends here learn to pass those huge walls that i saw today in Playa Negra. Oh my God. So brave, so courageous. And somehow i did it myself in my own way. Not gracefully, not elegantly. But i managed to come out safe and sound. Regathered myself and coming to this beautiful place has helped so much.
I think we are all allowed to go back into the old patterns once in a while so we can remember how much suffering we can inflict ourselves with our old thinking. My mind has deja vus and suddenly i go back twenty years in my life when someone i really really loved dropped me, failed me or abandoned me. In those years i had no one inside to hold on to. I felt so lonely. Now i still feel the pain but somehow i know it will pass. A muscle inside that i have trained for many years gets active and pulls me out of the drama way faster.
I sincerely wish i didn´t react to other peoples discrepancies and lack of communication. But i know is something that i need to accept in any relationship. I try my best to be reliable but that doesn´t mean the other one has to be because i am. Each one of us is a universe in itself and my reaction probably just makes the other one justify their lack of awareness.
I´m learning to accept everything that comes my way as if i had chosen it and it´s really easy when get invited to teach in such beautiful places amongst such amazing human beings. Today i shared with people from Argentina, Israel, United States, Costa Rica and Colombia.
We shared not only the practice but a connection to something we love.
And i realize Love is the healer, the aim and the purpose. And all the dark cloud gives way to a shining sun, just like this amazing blazing warm Guanacaste Sun.
I came here after a few very hard days filled with anguish and fear. Some people think that when you have a spiritual practice things get easier: no, life keeps happening with all it´s ups and downs. Maybe the advantage is that you have somewhere to go when in pain. Now i feel i have a space inside that holds me unconditionally through the valleys and the peaks.
Living in a human body is already a stretch. Sometimes the body feels good, sometimes it hurts. Sometimes i have energy, somedays i have none. Living in a woman´s body also has a palette of emotions and moods that come with this particular model. Sometimes i lose it, sometimes i hold myself equipoised and balanced.
I don´t judge myself anymore: i just do the best i can.
So i lost it before i came here.
"Someone" dissappointed me.
"Someone" did something that in my book it´s totally off.
Of course, this particular human being is someone i care about so it really hurt.
Actually, it bled.
Ouch.
Right on the spot, straight to the wound.
Bad.
Threw a fit. Cried and lament myself....bla bla bla. And the wave passed. Just like my surfer friends here learn to pass those huge walls that i saw today in Playa Negra. Oh my God. So brave, so courageous. And somehow i did it myself in my own way. Not gracefully, not elegantly. But i managed to come out safe and sound. Regathered myself and coming to this beautiful place has helped so much.
I think we are all allowed to go back into the old patterns once in a while so we can remember how much suffering we can inflict ourselves with our old thinking. My mind has deja vus and suddenly i go back twenty years in my life when someone i really really loved dropped me, failed me or abandoned me. In those years i had no one inside to hold on to. I felt so lonely. Now i still feel the pain but somehow i know it will pass. A muscle inside that i have trained for many years gets active and pulls me out of the drama way faster.
I sincerely wish i didn´t react to other peoples discrepancies and lack of communication. But i know is something that i need to accept in any relationship. I try my best to be reliable but that doesn´t mean the other one has to be because i am. Each one of us is a universe in itself and my reaction probably just makes the other one justify their lack of awareness.
I´m learning to accept everything that comes my way as if i had chosen it and it´s really easy when get invited to teach in such beautiful places amongst such amazing human beings. Today i shared with people from Argentina, Israel, United States, Costa Rica and Colombia.
We shared not only the practice but a connection to something we love.
And i realize Love is the healer, the aim and the purpose. And all the dark cloud gives way to a shining sun, just like this amazing blazing warm Guanacaste Sun.
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