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  • Learn, Grow, and Change

    One of the most extraordinary aspects of our humanity
    is our capacity to learn, grow, and change.

    ~ Sheryl Chard (Gratefulness.org)

    One week ago today I got a call from the son of my long-time business partner, Joel Bowman, asking who in Kalamazoo could take his dad to the ER.

    Of course, I am in Florida. A former student, Deb Doerschler, is also still in the south-for-the-winter location. Joel’s wonderful friend, Bob Kipp, was at their place up north. I suggested a neighbor who has been part of the behind-the-scenes support for the past several years. Thankfully, she was able and willing.

    Joel was admitted to the hospital that evening.

    I was so angry a few days later when Joel’s son did not even let me know that Joel had been moved to a skilled nursing facility. Two of Joel’s friends had tried to visit him at the hospital, and were told he had been discharged.


    The anger has born fruit. (Uncomfortable emotions have a way of doing that.)

    Wednesday night, seeking some inner peace around the situation, I was led to watch “The Roots of Anger” by Thich Nhat Hanh on YouTube. Here are my notes:

      You don’t have the right to keep your anger to yourself alone more than 24 hours.

      You should tell him or her but in calm speech. If you cannot do it, you can write it down on a piece of paper.

      Sentence one:
      I suffer. I am angry, and I want you to know it.

      (I don’t know why you have done such a thing to me. I don’t know why you have said such a thing to me. I suffer very much. I’m angry. I want you to know.)

      Sentence two:
      I am doing my best.

      (I am practicing mindful breathing and mindful walking, generating the energy of mindfulness in order to take care of my anger, in order to bring relief, and then I will be looking deeply into my anger to see what the root of my anger is. That is to see whether it is my wrong perception that has created anger, maybe because of some of your unskillfulness.)

      Sentence three:
      Please help me. I need your help.

    Thursday afternoon as I was doing yoga, awareness visited me and opened my heart. I had total body memory of the first night my mom was at an adult foster care home. After dropping her off, I had my best night’s rest in months.

    Relief from my uncomfortable emotions because she was not in her own home totally hid from awareness her uncomfortable emotions because she was not in her own home.

    Compassion for all of us washed over past, present and future.

    When I was able to speak to Joel while he was in the hospital he told me he had been taken captive, was being held in some industrial compound, and some kind of experiment was being conducted on him. I said, “I understand totally that from your perspective Western medicine might feel like that, but you are in Bronson hospital. Nancy Anderson took you to the ER because you were very sick and could have died if you did not get treated immediately.”

    I encouraged him to look on the walls of the room. Could he see a white board with his name on it? Yes, he could. He told me it also had the date and the names of the doctor and nurses assigned to his care.

    “It isn’t aliens who are taking care of you,” I assured him.

    To which he replied, “In a way, we are all aliens….”

    Profound awareness.

    These past years I have often been angry at Joel’s son and daughter-in-law. I have been an alien to the roots of that anger. The roots of that anger had been guilt and pain over my lack of awareness for my mom’s emotional needs during that time.

    And for all of these years I had been an alien to the forgiveness and peace awareness brings.

    Awareness frees us.

    Jesus said, ‘Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing.’

  • Getting Ready

    Meditation is not only permissible in the face of great suffering; it is a moral obligation.
    ~ Right Action in the Face of Suffering, by Dan Zigmond,
    March 15, 2022 in The Lion’s Roar

    Often I use the Yellow Brick Road as a platform to share what is happening. Today I am simply going to share a significant perspective: A lot is happening….

    John is doing well. Obviously he is still recovering, but for his 11th week post-surgery-anniversary on Monday he walked 10,000 steps! He has 2 more cardio rehab visits here in Florida and will pick up when we get home to Michigan.

    Packing (not quite yet loading), deep cleaning (not yet cleaning myself out of the door).

    EVERYTHING is living metaphor.

    We are in the “getting ready but not quite yet ready” phase as a collective consciousness.

    I just spoke to Stacey. She is navigating sciatica pain. Not able to get comfortable to sleep; painful to sit; painful to stand. John had experienced a severe sciatica flare from the first of November until recovery with the hospitalization for the open-heart-surgery the first week of January.

    Yesterday, my nephew (David HOWARD) had an amazing experience meeting HOWARD, the owner of Uniquely Gourmet: Wholesale and Private Label Craft Foods in Rusk, Texas. Today is my father’s birthday, also a HOWARD.

    Today is also the birthday of our grand-daughter-in-love, Christina.

    A lot is happening….

    Tom Kuhlman and his wife, Delcy, have had the precious Still Waters Retreat Center which has been a part of my spiritual journey for almost 30 years. This just in from Tom about Still Waters having been sold:

    Yesterday was the closing on our place. We will have a couple months to find a place and time to move. We will have a few more months to empty the barn and shop.

    So far we have looked at and eliminated 12 places and are headed out to look at a “new listing”.

    Before we moved to Still Waters, the State would bring us a list of “possible new places” each week. We didn’t go to all they suggested because several were in subdivisions and not what we needed. However we were looking at the 42nd on their list when the neighbor lady came out and suggested this place we have used as home for the last 33 years. This place was not for sale at the time, but when we talked to the owner……. Long story….. he “talked to the ‘MAN upstairs’ and was told to sell to us…”.

    We know the Lord led us to this place 33 years ago when the State bought our house in Berrien for the new highway. That is why we believe God will find a place for us now.

    We invite all of you to pray for us as we search.

    A lot is happening….

  • The Book of Runes

    Sacred Stories

    They were sharing conversation about human consciousness as related to the woes of the world when The Book of Runes by cultural anthropologist Ralph H. Blum was introduced by their hostess.

    Based on a tradition over one thousand years old, the Runes are seen by many as a contemporary Oracle and remarkable aid in practical decision making.

    “Have you ever done divination?” she asked.

    One of the guests said her grandmother had worked with Tarot, but Runes were new to her. She put her hand into the bag without looking, and “drew” #19 Hagalaz: Disruption. She began to read aloud: “Drawing this rune indicates a pressing need within the pysche to break free from constricting identification with material reality and to experience the world of archetypal mind….” Wow. That fit totally with their conversation!

    The partner of the woman who had just drawn the Rune, said, “Let me draw one!” That Rune was placed back into the bag, the contents were mixed up, and the bag was handed to him. He mixed up the bag some more, reached into the bag, and pulled out that same Rune! “How many of these are there,” he asked.

    The contents were removed from the bag and all 25 Runes were laid face up for him to see. “Just that one,” was the reply.

    “Whether you created the disruption or whether it comes from an outside source, you are not without power in this situation….”

    We notice when our experience defies the odds. Something greater is at play.

    “The more severe the disruption in your life, the more significant and timely the requirements for your growth. The universe and your own soul are demanding that you do, indeed, grow.”

  • The Practice of Life

    Last evening’s Group 2 was only five of us out of thirteen. I am not sure what qualifies as a quorum, but I am sure all thirteen of us were actively involved in the practice of LIFE.

    Our meeting times were set at the first of the year but the evening before our meeting we received an announcement from our spiritual teacher/s: Aaron and Friends invite you to join an evening of conversation and meditation in support of Ukraine and our beloved Earth.

    A few of the 13 were called to attend that gathering. I understood that completely. A couple expressed inability to attend either. I understood that as well. One person expressed a strong desire to meet as our small group AND to dedicate some of our time in support. I opened the Zoom room.

    Our time together is so significant. This small band of merry (and sometimes not so merry) men and women share a commitment to awakening as we share love and compassion and encouragement.

    Some conversation addressed the angst that our Tuesday territory has been affected by a change in the Deep Spring Center for Meditation teacher’s schedule, and especially that our group has had several times when a larger group event was scheduled in conflict. But where is the conflict? Is the conflict on the calendar or in our minds? Every moment of every day we have choice. We choose what lane to drive in, what to have for lunch, and what to feel and think about what we are experiencing.

    As the four representatives expressed our individual perspectives on the schedule challenges and on the sense of loss of time to be together, and the missing of several members who have not made a group for quite a while, I watched my reactions. I saw compassion rise. I also saw sadness. I am certainly navigating loss. And I am not the only one. In fact, I am not even one me. I anything other than?

    Is Ukraine other than me?

    Is our beloved earth other than me?

    Adyahanti speaks about the trained and learned way of experiencing life. The talk I listened to today is titled “The Prism of Me.”

    “Egoing” is a kind of skill that we learned well, unfortunately….”

    “We are brought into the erroneous conclusion that ideas of ourselves are ourselves….”

    Awareness and an open heart sees the one human experience as each point of view expressed.

    Today, and every day,conditions give rise to thoughts and emotions. Thoughts and emotions can become distorted into an identity. Once an identity has been formed, fear takes over and drives our thoughts and emotions.

    “Even a very well-adapted me is at some level being driven by fear….”

    The people of Ukraine, this beloved earth, everyone in Group 2, and every being is a reflection of LIFE/GOD/LOVE.

    This morning I saw a snake as I was on my bike ride. I stopped and took some photos. I did not want to frighten the snake, but I wanted it to move so the video would show it was alive. I spoke aloud, “Don’t be scared. You are OK.” I told John I was not sure if I was talking to the snake or to myself.

    Is the snake other than me?

    It has been a gradual thing, taking my practice off the mat and into the moments of my life. I could watch how much we wanted things to be other than how they were. What a loss to miss loving life as it is. Sometimes pleasant, sometimes painful, sometimes not much of either.

    We learned that the owner of our winter home lost his father in January. All these weeks he has been checking in with me asking how John is doing. I am feeling sad for his loss.

    Is he other than me?

    Whether awake or asleep,
    we are in constant communication
    with someone not of this world.
    ~ Pam and Alan Johnson

  • Holy Holons

    On Friday I could feel that my blood pressure was high. I began to affirm: I choose to release this pattern within me that has contributed to this situation.

    Boom!

    I am 12 years old again — August 1962 — in the auto accident with my dad. I am reliving all the terror at the scene. I allow myself to feel the feelings. I begin to cry out, “Daddy, are you OK?” and to no one in particular, “Make them stop!” asking them to make the sirens stop.

    Listening to an interview with Iyanla Vanzant on Emotional Freedom Technique (EFT/tapping), I put the blood pressure cuff on my arm and took my blood pressure.

    I did that over and over as I invited release of this life-time pattern of fear.

    My dad’s feet were in the floorboard on the driver’s side of the car, but shattered flesh from my forehead prevented my being able to see them. To the best of my memory, I did not see my dad until a day or so later when he came to the hospital to see me.

    I allowed myself emotional space to cry out as I tapped.

    Ilyana says one must expand and increase our emotional library. Jessica Ortner (The Tapping Solution) said it is about developing a vocabulary so we can speak out. “This is the feeling I’m having right now. I’ll get through this but right now this is what I am feeling.”

    I wrote in my journal: “I am mourning. I’m feeling something from when I was five years old.”

    And, “I forgive myself for believing that ______ still has power over my life.”

    I took 1/2 of one of the anxiety pills my doctor prescribed.

    I tapped a lot.

    I cried some.

    On Saturday, John had an off day and that intersected with my heightened state. We were neither truly skillful, but this morning we were both able to speak compassionately and affirm our loving connection.

    Jerry Ashmore’s dharma talk was about how the Heart Sutra is a conceptual torpedo in that it demolishes dualism. Jerry said, “Every time you think you are isolated, you are delusional.”

    “Form is emptiness (śūnyatā), emptiness is form.” (from the English Heart Sutra)

    Nothing lasts forever. We know that. But…. as Ilanya describes it, every time we revisit the story we punish ourselves.

    During the sharing after the meditation and the dharma talk one woman was saying how she was having difficulty getting free of rumination and depression. Jerry said, “The witness is free. No anxiety, no fear, no hatred.”

    Totally free.

    Jerry spoke about a holon. A holon is something that is simultaneously a whole in and of itself, as well as a part of a larger whole. He said each of us is a holon, simultaneously a whole as well as a part of a larger whole.

    I passed along Thich Nhat Hanh’s MANTRA FOR DEALING WITH STRONG EMOTIONS:

    Make sure you remember to physically “BREATHE IN” or “BREATHE OUT” at the appropriate place when reciting each line; as the actual breath in or out is part of activating the Energy.

    The “operative word” of the Mantra replaces the strong emotion being worked on, with its appropriate name: Fear, Anger, Anxiety, Impatience, Judgment of self or others, etc. The example uses the word Fear. Good to remember that sometimes anger is an unknown component of the fear a person may be holding, because they have not been able to control or Fix It.

      Breathing In, I am aware of the fear,

      Breathing Out, I smile to the fear (yes, these are the appropriate words);

      Breathing In, I recognize fear as Energy,

      Breathing Out, I express Gratitude for Energy;

      Breathing In, Energy and Fear are Power,

      Breathing Out, I can safely hold Power;

      Breathing In, Power supports Wholesome Change,

      Breathing Out, I Invite That, which is for The Highest Good!

    I am not sure we ever talked about it so I can only imagine my dad’s terror at the scene.

    My dad I I are simultaneously a whole as well as a part of a larger whole.

    Breathing Out, I Invite That, which is for The Highest Good!

    Holy holons!

  • Appointment

    Sacred Stories

    The cardiologist her husband had seen while in the hospital was moving to a different practice in another city. She had been trying to get her husband established with this doctor.

    She had called previously, but they were not able yet to make an appointment.

    She just had the urge this morning so she called the number she had been given a couple of weeks prior.

    “We just got a message today that we can begin scheduling for him,” came the reply.

    They made an appointment….

    “I did not catch your name,” she said as she thanked the receptionist who had just made the appointment.

    “My name is Iris,” she replied.

    “Iris is such a beautiful name and it has special meaning to me,” she told the woman.

    (See previous Sacred Story: Dental Floss)

  • The Same Exact Moment

    Sacred Stories

    For over ten years they had all wintered near one another in Florida, but they had lost his brother a few months earlier. Today, for the first time, they were visiting other family at the campground.

    His phone rang.

    It was his brother’s wife, calling from Michigan to say she was coming for a visit.

    At the same exact moment, his wife was hearing this news from the family member they were visiting with.

    The SAME EXACT MOMENT….

    “My times are in Your hands …” ~ Psalm 31:15

  • Pileated Woodpecker (2)

    Sacred Stories

    Out on a bike ride, she had the SECOND pileated woodpecker sighting in one week’s time. This after having not seen a pileated woodpecker for two seasons (since their habitat had begun being cleared to build homes).

    Moments later a text message popped in from their daughter: “Keep me posted on your rehab eval today.” Following open-heart surgery, he was starting cardiac rehab.

    Their daughter had been riding with her for the first pileated woodpecker sighting. This time she had been able to stop and get this photo.

    She responded to their daughter’s text message by sending the photo, along with this reply: “Will do. Perhaps seeing this guy just now on my ride might be a good omen.”

  • Pileated Woodpecker

    Sacred Stories

    Bike riding, she pointed out yet another lot which had recently been cleared.

    “This was home to a pair of pileated woodpeckers,” she bemoaned.

    “Where do they take them when they clear the land?” her daughter asked.

    “They don’t take them anywhere. They just destroy the habitat. If the pair survives, they do. If they don’t, they don’t,” she responded critically.

    Turning the corner and joining the main road, as they crossed the street an unusual flight pattern of a bird caught their attention before landing on a nearby utility pole.

    The bird was a pileated woodpecker!

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    “Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?” (Matthew 6:25-27)

  • Toll Tale

    Sacred Stories

    Driving the hour-plus to their seasonal home, no toll lanes were manned when she came over the bridge!!!

    She later learned since Covid the bridge does not have toll attendants. Drivers must either have a transponder for auto-pay or wait for an invoice to be sent.

    She logged on to SunPass and saw the “pay toll by license plate number with no invoice” feature. Her license plate was not there but it said plates might not update for 10 days. Day after day after day she logged on and checked, hoping to avoid the service fee associated with processing of an invoice. Weeks later she wrote to customer service explaining the situation and received an email saying the case was closed.

    There was nothing to do but wait. She finally received an in the mail — $2 toll plus a $3 service fee!

    She called customer service to dispute the service fee.

    “I do not live in Florida, I am just wintering here. I crossed the bridge on the way back from the hospital after my husband had a surprise open-heart surgery. I had no idea there would not be an attendant. I logged on to the website and it said there would be an option to pay without an invoice but that never happened. I filed a complaint but received an email saying the case was closed.”

    “What website did you log on to?” he asked.

    Somewhat indignant, she said she had no idea that bridge was operated by a local entity!

    “You were driving and you noticed the one name but not the other. Please don’t call yourself ignorant. And you were under a lot of stress. How is your husband doing? That is the most important thing.” His voice was so kind.

    “He is doing well, thank you.” She choked back tears.

    “I am so glad for that. My father also had surprise open-heart surgery but he did not make it….”

    He went on to tell her how she could come to the toll service office and they could wave the fee. She said it was not practical to drive that far to save such a small amount of money.

    Suddenly recognizing that the error was never about money, tears came as compassion welled up in her heart for this man and his family.

    Her husband who had overheard the phone conversation, commenting, “You paid $3 for a sacred story,” as they shared a few tears over this tender toll tale.

    Knowing they were so very fortunate, with a grateful heart she wrote out the check.