Tag: change

  • Cervantes

    Sacred Stories

    One month into their four-month snowbird season, her husband had emergency CABG – coronary artery bypass grafting. They had no idea he had extensive coronary artery disease.

    She anticipated he would be discharged from the hospital today. Catching up on email, a message from the book Easy Does It: A Book of Daily Twelve Step Meditations* their friend sent to her the previous day caught her attention. The author of the opening quotation leapt off the page.

    Time ripens all things. No man’s born wise.

    ~ Miguel de Cervantes

    Cervantes is the name of the surgeon who did her husband’s open-heart surgery!

    We come to understand time in a different way. Each day we discover that there is an order to life that is only revealed day-to-day. The moments when life forces us to reconsider our schedule are no longer met with anger and frustration. We begin to trust our Higher Power to actually dictate what will happen in our lives. We find ourselves staying close to people who have developed some measure of humility for they seem to have a better sense of timing.

  • Hip Hip Hooray!

    “Just because we are afraid doesn’t mean anything is wrong.
    Doesn’t mean a mistake is being made.
    Doesn’t even mean, necessarily, we’re in danger.”

    ~ Adyashanti, “Letting Go of Fear”
    from In the Face of the Infinite

    It is 6:21 am and I am sitting with an ice pack on my left hip writing this post.

    My relationship with this left hip has been long standing, pun intended.

    My left hip was dislocated at the pelvis August 12, 1962, in an auto accident.

    An auto accident which resulted in my having an out-of-body experience.

    There, I have said it.

    I distinctly recall floating above my physical body watching the scrambled flesh on my forehead being sutured.

    I was watching from a “space” of no pain, no fear, no sense of myself as a separate being.

    The summer of 2021 has been a time of revisiting this experience. I have connected with dozens of others who had similar altered states of being. Many shared much more extreme experiences, including those who were clinically dead for some time, but everyone identified ways that experience shaped the rest of their lives.

    Possibly EVERYONE knows someone who has had some type of experience.

    Profound gratitude for each person who has spoken out loud. (The International Association for Near-Death Studies is a non-profit organization based in Durham, North Carolina in the United States, associated with the academic field of near-death studies.)

    It is likely not an accident that I was immersed with this community, nor a co-incidence my hip would flare up as I process that experience I had when I was twelve years old.

    I will give a talk at St. Johns UCC in New Buffalo, Michigan titled, “Time Change.” Notes from that draft:

      Now is not a moment moving through time. Now has no duration. There is no time through which we move.

      Time is imagined to be real only when we have forgotten our true nature of ever-present awareness.

      We imagined ourselves instead to be limited, located entities. Time and space are born with that thought, but there is no present moment.

      This ever-present now is eternity.

      Time is thought superimposed upon eternity, and eternity is just another name for our true nature of awareness.

      ~ Rupert Spira, “Time and Death”

    Louise Hay, in You Can Heal Your Life, shares a probable mental cause related to hip problems: Carries the body in perfect balance. Major thrust in moving forward. Fear of going forward in major decisions. Nothing to move forward to.

    Oh, my….

    While the night is still dark, before I have welcomed relief from discomfort, even as you seem to be there and I seem to be here and we seem to not yet know what we moving forward to, truth embraces and erases each of these distortions.

    In 1988 I was told I needed to have a hip replacement. I was only 38 years old, considered to be too young. They only got about ten years from an artificial hip at that time. The same hip could only be replaced twice due to the formation of scar tissue. The doctor said, “Replacing this hip now would leave you with no options. You just have to face it, you will never have quality of life.”

    I tell the entire story in Freedom from Pain.

    Yesterday morning I cried when I saw my doctor, Dr. Leanne Mancini, DO, at Family Physicians of Sanit Joseph. “Does this mean I have to give up on this hip?”

    “No,” she gently reassured me, “it simply means we have to treat it.”

    Thus the ice, and the ibruprofen, and the rest.

    And, of course, the affirmations by Louise Hay:

    Hip. Hip. Hooray — there is joy in every day.

    I am balanced and free.

    I am in perfect balance.

    I move forward in life with ease and with joy at every age.

  • Goodbye

    Give the ones you love

    wings to fly,

    roots to come back

    and reasons to stay.

    ~ The Dalai Lama

    I am suddenly feeling quite weary. My eyes are burning and I can barely stay awake. It is almost 11:00 pm, but I don’t think this is physical tired.

    Something is pulling me inward. I am pondering.

    My sister officially retired today. We have shared an office wall for many of the years she has worked as a massage therapist. In the past decade we have been together in three offices. After a session I could smell her essential oils when she would come out of her room on the way to the restroom to wash her hands. It smelled like love to me.

    Today I told her I will miss seeing her between clients. She said, “But now you can see me for other stuff. I will have time and energy to do things.”

    So what is this lump in my throat, this sense of sadness or loss?

    Today I was reminded of the teaching: When the conditions are present emotions will arise.

    I am saying goodbye to our relationship as colleagues.

    I am so thankful we are not saying goodbye to our relationship as sisters.