I met a woman recently who said that after many years of
being alone and many unsuccessful relationships; she just didn’t have the
energy to keep doing what she had been doing. She realised that her fatigue
came from a place deep within her being. It was beyond physical exhaustion, it
was beyond emotional lethargy, it was deeper, much deeper. Her sense was that she was spiritually bankrupt,
her soul was depleted, and that no amount of rest would soothe that weariness.
The solution, she suggested, was to recognise that
everything she had been doing to that point was not a waste of time, but had
failed to provide her with her expected outcome. In that realisation came
relief, she said. It was soothing yet strangely freeing to recognise that it
was OK to admit that sometimes even with the best of intentions, the subsequent
outcomes are, not be as we planned!
“If you always do what you
always did you will always get what you always got”
That she needed a new
approach, so she PRAYED.
This woman said she decided to not to just pray for help,
but that her words would be filled with gratitude and love. Words that celebrated
her and the people in her life. She said
that there was no need to only pray when life was tough or intolerable, but rather
to see prayer as a conversation and a dialogue between her and her higher
power. Together they would move in a dance towards peace and a life where
struggle was only the measure of the lack of surrender...
Hmmm interesting
concept! I thought about this long after our chat.
Could my own experience of spiritual bankruptcy be a direct
result of my unwillingness to surrender the tasks that I try valiantly to
control, to my higher power? As this idea grew in clarity, I began to imagine
my life unencumbered by the exertion of always overthinking, over analysing,
over doing, over stepping in so many facets of my own, and others lives.
It became very attractive to me to think of living in a
place emotionally and spiritually, where I felt safe to accept that I would
always be looked after. A place where I was free to accept that for which I had
responsibility and to take ownership for that. To release everything else to my
higher power to hold, to cradle in the palm of its hand, while I rested.
The more I pondered this phenomenon of surrender, which is a
massive exercise in trust, the more it began to gain weight with me as a
valuable life tool. What if I prayed, not in that begging- for- help –last-
resort- fashion, but to give myself permission to let go occasionally and
accept that the load does not have to sit only on my shoulders? What would it
look like, feel like, to accept that I don’t have to struggle?
So began a new seed of thinking. I spoke to my inner self,
my higher power and listened to the messages. I came to know that my way was
not wrong, there is no blame, but there are other paths to explore.
It is not easy to sit with new thought patterns or to
implement new behaviours. There are times when the changes I am trying to achieve
seem too remote, not attainable. Sometime I shout at my higher power and demand
to know WHY I don’t always get the outcomes I yearn for. But my higher power is
a patient and wise voice who knows me well! It sits quietly and listens to my
impatience and petulance, and just loves me and unconditionally accepts my
humanness.
The outcomes I get are always the ones I need. Not always
the ones I want!
They may be challenging, uncomfortable, painful even, but
when I allow myself to sit in their presence, open my mind and my heart to
them, I sometimes find myself in the space of surrender or acceptance that
there is indeed a lesson to be observed, and hopefully learnt.
Nothing that ever happens is random. Everything is a
possibility for growth, and an opportunity to take my spiritually from bankruptcy
to profit!
More and more I receive messages affirming that I will be
OK. I don’t know how to interpret some of it and I still have my challenges. I
am often tempted to dip my toe back into past patterns, just because they feel
familiar, and they don’t challenge me. But I am soon reminded that if that way
had served me, then I would have been more peaceful, more complete.
For now, I strive to implement new ways of being and allow
the peace of surrender to wash over me. I choose to bathe in trust and know
that through my surrender to prayer, I am affirming that I believe that I will be safe and that Life only wants the best for me......
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