wandering space

For love of the journey...
here we are. Every day really is a new adventure.

"All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king."
~ J.R.R. Tolkien

Hello there... I suppose you could say, I've always had a nomadic spirit, one that is continually fascinated and blown away by the mysteries of life. Just here to share a little on the journey as I meander through - of what captivates my soul along the way. Truly, there are a lot of these while we're here if we're open to them. Now you know, so let's go.

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stepping away from the canvas

I had a great conversation with a friend tonight about a topic that I never thought we’d ever be able to discuss - never would I have even imagined discussing it, due to the nature of the turns our friendship has taken in the past. It’s amazing to see how God has used every piece of its development for His good. Even the ugliest parts; somehow now even those have become quite helpful, if not the most helpful. Words really cannot explain this with any justice.

While I won’t go into details about the context, one phrase this friend mentioned really struck me - “stepping away from the canvas, to let God paint it.” It very beautifully expresses my thoughts about this blog, and actually a trying to get out of God’s way in every aspect of my life. Similarly, my rolfer during our session last night mentioned the act of actively making an effort to do nothing, as really doing something very significant. A continual process of the letting go if you will, on so many levels, as well as being really present to the current moment.

Lately, there have been so many things that I’ve been wanting to write about. All kinds of events occurring, people meetings, lessons learning, words reminding, and so much more. Yet, something always keeps me from putting them into an entry here, and settling instead in a deeper place within my heart.

I created this blog months ago with a specific purpose in mind. While this writing space and the tumblr community have brought with it some nice surprises, the original purpose remains unfulfilled. I have been seeing more and more that it never will be -not here, and perhaps not in any other way. As I’ve been trying to paint on the canvas (and perhaps the picture would be beautiful), it seems God has something even better in store, if I just let Him do the painting. 

For that, I’ll be stepping away from this canvas - that is, this blog. Perhaps it will give better focused energy to the other projects. There is a part of me that knows it will. If it comes back, it will be in a different way. I’m not sure exactly how, but it would be different.

Thanks for journeying with me here. It’s always quite an adventure. You know how to find me otherwise on Facebook/LinkedIn/email/IM/etc. With that, goodbye from here dear reader, and goodnight.

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alice

down the rabbit hole we go
down to where, does anyone really know?
falling down, deeper still
suspended one, how does it feel?

nothing to hold save the darkness surrounds
a circle of depth but not running around
nothing allow yourself to be
through this mystery will set you free

silent calm yet faster still
taken beyond what even can will
let the drop break free the fall
dropping everything gaining all

everything unsure yet not unknown
a world of wonder of land called home
end the hole break through the new
windy mist takes back to who?

persons meet characters unfound
in dreams of wandering out loud
of interest captivating puzzles on
character surprises once here now gone

down the rabbit hole we go
down to where, only God knows
yes to the journey, through, and true
yes to discovering me, you, and You 

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in response

In response to the questions received below, I’ll answer as best I can without writing a novel of sorts.

your hopes and your dreams. your fears and disappointments. what makes you happy and what tears your heart out. what puzzles you and what excites you, gets you out of bed every morning.

1. hopes and dreams
Where to begin with this one? I dream and hope of so many things. Well, I used to dream of becoming a specific kind of person in a specific state of life. Throughout my life this dream took its windy way in dreaming of different paths. I also dreamt of doing something significantly huge. Yes, “you may a say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.”

Yet now, as dreams come true all over the place, in the most unexpected ways sometimes, I have started to learn to become more and more detached from even my greatest dreams in life. The reason being, perhaps God has something even better in mind, as He has shown already, or to teach me to stay humble from the temptation of self-glorification. Truly, greater dreams have and are coming true. Now, I only dream of doing His will and really getting myself out of the way - and this is not easy, for we can deceive ourselves so easily without even realizing it - however that is best expressed at this moment, each moment. It’s a continual process.

2. fears and disappointments
I used to be deathly afraid of what people thought about me. Then I started to fear the possibility of being open to different ways of living. Then I started to fear again what people thought about me, because of my past. Then I started to fear that I really wasn’t worth anything. Then I started to fear that I’m meant to be much more than I ever imagined. Now, I fear getting myself in God’s way.

I don’t have regrets, per se… so, I’m not disappointed in myself. Of course there was guilt, but thankfully there is also forgiveness. Perhaps more that I wished I had given myself a chance to fully be myself sooner… yet, it’s a process. What disappoints me - I think saddens is a better word -  is when I see others have so much potential within themselves for amazing things, being amazing people - and settle due to fear or not believing they could be someone great or whatever reason, again oftentimes without realizing it. Yes, God works with our decisions, but oh how much do we really get in our own way so often because of our weaknesses, fears, pride, ego, selfishness… I only say this now because I’ve seen myself do this oftentimes before as well. I still catch myself from time to time.

3. happy’s and what tears my heart out
I used to see happiness as a fleeting feeling, and joy being the more noble attitude. Yet, now I am beginning to see happiness as a choice, and so not to get caught up in the semantics. They are both beautifully profound in their own ways. What makes me happy - Beard Papa’s cream puffs! and many other things - but what gives me my deepest happiness has to do with choosing to be happy. What tears my heart out, or what breaks my heart - attachments. To anything. Anyone. They set up an imbalance by which the only way to reset is by actually tearing or breaking them. 

4. puzzles and excitements
Things that confuse me… when reality doesn’t meet an impression. That is to say, I find out that something or someone is not what I had initially thought. Yet, this is more for me to ask myself then, did I have the wrong setup to begin with?

What excites - Beard Papa’s cream puffs! Lol… I know I know, but seriously, you have to try them. Unbelievably amazing. Very simple things excite me. The more pure they are too, I’ve noticed, the more excitement. What gets me out of bed is that God has given me another day to get better at loving Him in whatever I do, whoever I meet… oh, the possibilities are endless. 

Permalink Can I call something a dream anymore if it’s so real? The collaborative book project has taken its second big step. Truly this whole endeavor is showing me how much the journey is just as important (if not more so) - not to mention exciting, amazing, and fun! even in the midst of the challenges - as the destination. 
I’m learning a lot about the process. From what I’ve heard and read, it’s different for each book, and each author’s journey is quite different too. It’s all extremely interesting to me. Well, for this particular one, we’ve developed the overall strategy and themes, and now are pulling writers together and will begin writing! Will be able to write alongside others that are already established, some new, all of us writing from our hearts. I’ll get to learn about their journeys too, how they got to where they are today and what has made them who they are today. People’s stories have always fascinated me. 
After this, then the stories will go through editing and copyediting, and finally layout for printing. The printer working on this will make it a beautiful book. Then we’ll have our book signing event in August, if not sooner! Our little dreaming trio do not expect this to become a NYT bestseller; we’re not even printing a ton to begin with. It’s really all about the journey right now. If anything happens beyond recouping costs, it will be a nice surprise. =) We’ll see where it leads.
I’m learning a lot about the process, about what makes for great writing, but also life wisdom from meeting new people amongst a different type of circle… and as it merges with other circles, I am finding I’m learning more about myself as well. It’s something like being able to see another side of God that I had not known before, and it’s still unfolding. This is enough for now. Besides, they say life is a mystery to be lived, not a problem to be solved - so let’s keep ‘em guessing. =) More to come!
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to the rolf and beyond - session 1

This evening, I had my first rolfing session. It’s made such a positive impact that I would like to share about the series of 10 sessions that I’ve signed up for. Mind you, I’m not going to see a therapist in the traditional sense. First of all, this is to get me onto a permanent road to recovery from the accident - yet I’m finding that it’s going to and already has begun to help in many other ways.

As mentioned in the previous post, I’ve tried to recover through the typical ways. Muscle relaxers, pain medication, physical therapy, and so forth. As I was describing what I was going through with a friend, she recommended rolfing to me. What? Golfing, but with an “R”. She said that it’s the only thing that has helped her, with the added benefits of things like elongating her torso, giving her increased energy, and improved posture. 

After talking to the lawyer on my case this past weekend about the fact that the physical therapy wasn’t working and I was going to try something else - because I really wanted to get better - I started looking into rolfing a little more seriously. Rolfing is bodywork, structural realignment, yoga done to your body (not yoga poses), restoring range of motion. I went looking for the best rolfers in the area - if I didn’t know what I was getting myself into, I at least wanted to make sure I was working with the best. 

I made my appointment yesterday and met with the rolfer this evening after work. It was just a one-room office with a small lobby area. He provided a general overview of what rolfing is all about, that it would be good to dialogue during the session from both of us so that he knows how I’m feeling and he can explain to me what is going on too. 

Was I scared? Kind of, but something in me trusted this process. Perhaps because for what I had already read of this, its technique really resonated with me - in getting to the root of the physical issues with the tissues, and also drawing out energy. What really interested me was that it re-aligns your body in such a way that helps it to heal itself - essentially getting gravity to work on our side. Right now we have pains, aches, etc. because of the pressure of gravity on these areas that are out of balance, if you will. Brought on by all kinds of things, over time, some that we might not even have realized had some kind of effect on us.

There was no massage work done. I can only describe it as pressure points applied to the tense areas within my muscles and tissue, focused stretching, and gentle turning. He explained it as responding to the density in my body, which would produce 3 potential different effects - feeling pain, feeling great, or feeling numb. It’s different for each person and depending on what they are dealing with. It provided much more relief than even the best massages I’ve had done though! My neck feels significantly “lighter” and more free even after just this first session. My back still hurts considerably right now from the day of sitting, but that wasn’t worked on today. Besides, good bed tonight!

What struck me the most throughout the process was how much of what he said resonated at my core, with the life realizations and deepening of understandings that have been going on over the past several months. In fact, I would not even really understand it at this level without all the prior experiences of my life up to this point. For instance - he mentioned how I was tensing up when he was trying to work on an area, as my body’s way of protecting itself. How interesting that we would try to protect ourselves from something that is supposed to help us? Even when we’re not happy with the way we are now (in this case, tense neck muscles), yet we are so used to it, so we condition ourselves to “deal” with it and in so doing prevent ourselves from fully living. Is not life the same? Completely relate-able to experiences that I’ve been through.

Another towards the end of the session was related to past physical injuries. You could apply this next part to emotional injuries as well. Following the accident I found that previous injuries from years ago were hurting too, strangely - a sprained ankle from college, bruised ribs from several years ago. His explanation was that when we’re hit with something, it sends a shockwave, and that shockwave will get to those weaker areas because they are easier. We often tend to try to just deal with it, and it stays unresolved within us. When something else comes up later, then those injuries resurface. I even noticed this on the flip side - for instance, unresolved issues I had from previous relationships (whether or not I realized they were unresolved - of course I never realized when I was in them) would resurface in other ways in new relationships. Only when I took the time to sit with myself, to know myself better, did this come to light more clearly. I have learned it is better to sort it out in taking time for myself than getting involved otherwise. Even if I might have initially felt I might be missing out on a great opportunity - it has proven to be worth it. 

Rolfing connected on yet another level the integration I’ve been seeing happening in my life. I had begun to see it as it pertained to my work - not just the work work, but how what I learn in the corporate world I can apply to the service work, and vice versa. I began to see it on another level when almost all my circles came together at the recent retreat - it was difficult to say the least - but I came to see that this is how it’s meant to be, this sense of unity, community, inter-connectedness. This is what God wants for us.

The community one has been a lesson that has really challenged me. Oftentimes, when we have a conflict with someone, or don’t get along with someone, or something like that, we simply decide to give ourselves or the other person space. That it would be easier this way, to avoid whatever it is. Yet it goes back to the unresolved issue referenced before - I have seen it over and over again, it’s not the other person that was the issue, it was me. God was trying to show me something about myself, i.e. there was something that God wanted to tell me through my “allergy” to the other person, that I wasn’t facing. It’s easy for us though - we can just not show up at events, we can not talk to the person, we can do all kinds of things… and lo and behold, if we’re lucky, it resurfaces in other ways later on.

Rolfing has been another reminder - in fact a confirmation of sorts - of this lesson for me, that it’s precisely by facing/dealing with/walking through the fire, if you will - of the areas that challenge us the most, that we want to avoid - where we will get to the root of the issue, to the core of who we are, and essentially our truest, fullest peace, joy, and happiness. Everything has shown me precisely this - even movies like Inception and Down the Rabbit Hole, the only way out is to go deeper, the only way to get out is through. I am convinced now - there is no other way to get to the best of ourselves. Yet we try to avoid, avoid, avoid. We’re so conditioned in this way and don’t even realize it. We take other ways, perhaps easier ones, and we’re happy… and yet keeping ourselves from our fullest happiness often without even knowing it. I can only say this now looking back on experiences where I see now, I have done this more often than not.

There’s so much more I could write, but this is already so long. Besides, there are 9 more sessions to go. =) All the concepts behind rolfing are very simple - common sense so common that it seems elusive, he said. It’s almost like, “oh yeah” - yet, to get it, and to be able live it out - and live it out completely, are two entirely different things. We’re on our way. 

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relapse release

The back is happy – so happy! Thanks to Costco’s gel foam memory topper I was pain-free for the first time again in a month… so much so, that I couldn’t actually fall asleep until past midnight because I was somewhat in disbelief. =P  Hopefully this with the rolfing sessions starting soon, we’ll be on our way to some real, lasting recovery. It’s now getting to almost 2 months since the accident and we all thought it would have been better by now (doesn’t this sound familiar with something else? lol). The meds have only suppressed the injuries. Physical therapy really hasn’t gotten anywhere. Massages only provided temporary relief. When I thought I was getting better, I’d only relapse. It’s been twice now. In the midst of new year’s and other meetings this past weekend, I just tried to rest. Not always the easiest thing for me, as my sister can attest to… so it continues to teach me.

More than any other new year’s wish from others this year has been health – something normally only said to elders, hah. I have found it a little funny. I wish I could hide the pain from people though instead of having to lie flat on my back from time to time; yet, I have found that this whole experience continues to make me a better person. I am surprisingly more cheerful (this is new from happiness and joy), am more still on a number of levels (not just physically); am more present to what is in front of me; take everything much slower; cancel or postpone some plans to preserve energy for the ones most important. I only hope that once I’m fully recovered, that these effects last beyond… so, for now, I don’t mind that it’s still being “dealt with”, because it is helping me to deepen character habits that I hope will stick at the foundational level from here on out. Then, even from a practical level, how much value can be found in the midst of something that doesn’t initially seem so pleasant. I wouldn’t know where to begin as it pertains to the spiritual level… most of it leaves me speechless, but I can say this much - I don’t pray for healing as much as God’s will to be done in me… that’s what really matters. Don’t get me wrong, there have been moments when I’ve wondered how much longer it will last… but, I have learned first to cooperate, and slowly more fully embrace it all. 

Yet again, I am reminded that it’s not in spite – but rather precisely in the midst of – whatever we are “dealing/struggling/suffering with” within or without, i.e. brought on by our own doing or not… whatever they may be… in embracing the mystery, our sweetest peace and joy breaks forth. Hooray!

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this I pray

this i pray
this new year’s day
no fear
but love guide
my newfound way 

purge me
of me
my pride
my selfishness
my self-love
my self-interest
my self-will
and everything
unloving of myself

transform me
make me
hollow
transparent
always ready
to receive
and give away
to be filled
and emptied
to be broken
and so whole

i ask nothing
save this
let it only
be You
Us
not me
let that only
shine true

this i pray
this new year’s day
yes today
always 

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tumblr-ing around

What I love about tumblr is its ability to almost effortlessly share all kinds of mixed media, from photos to videos to text as quotes, entries, and so forth. You can post via any internet connection on your computer or phone. Publicly or privately. It also connects you to an entire community of fellow tumblr-ers in a way I haven’t found with other social networks/blog mediums. Just a different, unique way. You can also tag entries (the tabs you see to the left of these posts), and also create a list of sorts of tags you want to follow. For instance, I follow tags like “courage”, “peace”, “happiness”, “joy”, “patience”, and so on. If I like it, I will “like” it via the “heart” (the second block you see in the right column), or reblog privately. Ok, this is starting to sound like a marketing schpiel (sp?), lol. I just like it a lot.

Recently, I’ve begun to share some of what is “private” with others and have found that it is helpful to them as well. These are not private entries, just things I come across that have been helpful to me. For every public post, there are probably 5 of these, lol. For this reason, I’ve created a separate blog here - essentially meant to complement this one.

This will also create space so that this blog can be freely for writing. About whatever. However. It’s an ongoing series of experiments, if you will. To practice and express myself through words/the arts in a safe, encouraging place. Especially as I begin to look at extending my writing in a “larger” way via articles, books, and so forth.

Thanks for your thoughts as this continues to evolve and unfold. Finally, Happy Lunar New Year of the Cat/Rabbit! May this be for you one filled with heartwarming joy and soulful peace, whatever comes. =)

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a new reality

“Tell me what you want to hear/ Something that were like those years/ I’m sick of all the insincere/ So I’m gonna give all my secrets away… This time/ Don’t need another perfect line/ Don’t care if critics ever jump in line/ I’m gonna give all my secrets away…” ~ from One Republic’s Secrets

Several months ago I began to get a sense of a new reality, but I really had no idea what it meant. All I knew was that I was to trust in the path, and trust in it with all my heart. It initially seemed like it might be in a person or place, but somehow deep down I felt its core, its essence wasn’t that. I just didn’t know what it was at the time. I just knew that I had to keep going. As it has unfolded little by little, I have begun to see.

What was shared in the last post was no small revelation for me. Having come to this place of a deeper understanding, I almost don’t know my old self anymore - that is, I cannot see myself living how I used to anymore. What I mean by this is, things like, always trying to “figure things out”, rushing into all kinds of things, and so much more. I don’t know how to live that way anymore. It doesn’t make any sense to me anymore. Yet, I look back now not in any kind of angst or frustration, but something more like a calming smile. Sure, I still find myself being a little jumpy from time to time, but then it’s just recognizing it and remembering to be patient and gentle with myself. I can say, “Here I go again,” and can just giggle at myself, lovingly.

Then this new reality doesn’t involve any swooping life change as much as a fundamental deepening within right now - precisely in the midst of exactly where I am. Where it leads to next is not the main focus, but rather becoming more presently aware of what’s already here. Somehow this new reality involves more and more of dreams coming true more and more too. It’s almost scary, in a good way. Something is continuing to unfold. I sit here holding it like a flower slowly blooming - every stage of this event ever more amazing than the previous. I believe it’s me - or rather, what is to become more and more fully me. God with me, God in me, God through me. Yep, we are still on the way together.

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In a previous post following the recent retreat, I had shared about how I felt I was beginning to touch the core of myself… the center of my sorrow, being also the center of my deepest peace and joy. Peace and joy still eluded me though to some extent. Many recent posts have been related to struggles. Yet I feel I am so much all the better for them. I am convinced now that we don’t really know who we are until brokenness has made its way to and through us, and we have sat with it for some time to understand its value and learn treasures of lessons from it. Why? - because events that hit someone so hard and profoundly must make a person challenge themselves, which opens up space for transformation. In this way, we see perhaps we need some adjustment to become more fully who we really are. Allowing ourselves to change for the better. Without a doubt, I know that none of this could have been possible without God’s grace.
To begin to know something is one thing. To begin to understand it is another. To feel it impressed into the depths of your soul is even another altogether. To get to all of the above, somewhat unimaginable. Wow though, it is really possible - and the journey is unique, a little different, for each of us. Sometimes we meet people along the way that we feel we can relate to or they can relate to us, that share something in common, which help us on our journey. Events, experiences may do the same as well.
For me right now, it is of deep joy. Something that I had experienced in a place before, then thought it was through a person. Of course, yes it was there in each instance, but I am learning more and more, that its source truly is within - specifically, God within and through me. I found this through some dreams starting to come true… and as more and more of them (each one a little bigger/seemingly crazier than the last) have begun to come true, I notice that those dreams connect to my deep desires and passions in life - not only for myself, but also for the general good of humanity, wherever I am placed for now.
When I am in touch with my deepest desires, I find my deepest joy in expressing them. Writing, I believe, is a perfect example. I’ve always been a writer, since teenage years. Now, I can see that. Could I ever have been able to realize the dream of being published without giving myself even a chance at letting myself express myself deeply in this way? I think not. I cannot believe the things that are happening around this either. Yet, it is unique for each of us - those particular things in life that touch our deepest passions in a way that helps ourselves and (whether we realized it or not) others to grow as well - and growing in a healthy way. I believe all those pieces must be there. There are many passions, I have found, that only serve or even hinder ourselves, oftentimes without much regard for others - and so, I have also found being aware of ourselves and these subtleties is highly important. The best part though? You meet others just like yourself to help encourage you along too.
I understand more clearly now a quote I came across the other day, something like if you don’t know how to be happy being single you won’t be happy in a relationship either. You could also replace “relationship” with a place or other things, I believe. It’s this being in touch with our true source of joy that can only be found, is already, and always has, been within. There also no one can take it away.
I am happy. In a quiet, still kind of way. Of course, I still struggle with some things, but now I am a deeper happy underneath it all. I hope in gratitude that those who have had significant impacts on my life are happy too, since journeying with each of them has helped me to get to where I am today. I trust that they are, if not already on their way there. When we are deeply, continually true to our truest selves (and I mean even in the littlest things), how could we not be? …and now, I’m a little tired. So, true to my eyelids, goodnight.
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still surprised

I had finished a retreat last November with the mantra, “Be free to be surprised.” Some surprises might be “good”, others “bad”; yet, allowing myself to be ok with all of them all as parts of the journey. What follows here is one of the pleasant surprises that I never could have imagined happening. Perhaps small, but significant.

I started blogging again last September, to share what I noticed along the way that captivated me. Recently, this has also grown to include more sharings of what has been helpful and what I’ve struggled with, along with what I’ve learned through those experiences. These have all been shared in the hopes that what I’ve found helpful might help others as well.

Never could I have imagined that in this hope, it would end up coming back to help me more as well. Among the comments, notes, etc. I’ve received of various entries, one in particular has stood out these past several days. This person has allowed me to post the note here. I am doing so as a wonderful testament to the beauty of journeying together, even virtually. How we truly are never alone, whatever we are going through.

Things had been very rough for me the last couple of weeks. Although I am in good health physically, it is my heart and my mind that are not well. I felt trapped because I really did not know where to go to get help. All these pain and negativity coursing through me screaming to break free but each time I have the opportunity to let it out the words would escape me. Perhaps I was too proud to let people see my pain or too ashamed of my brokenness I felt like I had to handle it on my own or I really didn’t have enough trust to be honest about what I am going through with those around me. I felt like I was drowning unable to call for help. I am not sure how or why but for whatever reason I ended up on your blog and started to read your recent entries post retreat. In those entries, I heard my own voice. And reading them, as if they were my own words, my thoughts are expressed. Those entries free this burden from within me and I too made that gasp for air as I broke the surface. 

I was in a very dark and lonely place and I was starting to asked where He was because there are so many things that had happened that I couldn’t understand. It was hard because I felt as if I really didn’t have a choice. Now that I reflect back I can see that God really took care of me. He know what I need and in His ways He blessed me with the right company in the right moment. It’s funny that my note was one of the thing that help you decided to keep writing the posts that was instrumental in breaking my fall this time. He is a God with a sense of humor. So thank GOD and thank you :) 

Lastly, I read this and thought of you.

“GOD WILL NEVER leave you empty. 
If something is taken away,
He will replace it with something better.
If He denies your request in a certain area,
it is because He wishes to give you what is best.
If He asks you to put something down,
it is so you can pick up something greater.” Roy Lessin

I will keep you in prayers as we continue on our great adventures. May you always find yourself on this journey with an open heart and great awareness for His love for you that your mind stay open to life’s possibilities for loving and your arms stretch open to carry out that love. Take care :D

I could not have imagined that through reading a response, I would realize that someone else was going through what I was going through too, in terms of the general movements. I mean, I kept looking at it from the other side. Thank you, dear friend. Yes, let’s continue on our great adventures, wherever they may lead. We are on the way together.

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Permalink Recalling some of last night and this morning, I’m reminded of St. Ignatius’ way of “finding God in all things”… yet encouraged with the wisdom of St. Paul to “test everything, hold onto what is good.” …and so what follows are the good pieces out of places I didn’t at first expect to be deeply insightful.
Last night I saw No Strings Attached with and old and some new friends… I don’t know why but I was expecting the movie to be something like The Hangover (that was funnier that I thought it would be though), but it was actually pretty cute. One part of Natalie Portman’s character Emma struck me - great guys kept coming into her life, but she didn’t want to get involved with any of them because in her past, her experiences had left her hurt or ending badly for various reasons… and whenever she got into a relationship, she couldn’t really be herself. She also got good at being strong and being able to take care of herself… and was later encouraged that it was ok to feel pain sometimes. Well, I don’t want to give away the rest of the movie, you’ll just have to go watch it… but, I think you get the idea. =) Matchbox 20’s Ever the Same also came onto the CD playlist on the drive into work this morning… and then I came across the above photo/quote in the tumblr community. 
What is it about quotes, photos, events we experience, people we meet, that strike us? Somehow, they are able to express or articulate something deep within us… something that we connect to… it resonates with us, and so we feel drawn to it or the person. I don’t know if it was the drive by the coast seeing the crisp blue ocean mixed with the lyrics to this song or what exactly, but it got me wondering… has my fear of moving any which way also extended into my fear of falling in love? - and I mean this on a number of levels. My fears of causing hurt or being hurt? Not so much the driving force behind my actions, but rather the lack thereof, if you will. Like in the movie Inception, as we enter our dream world we come across and must face our projections… and as the levels deepen, we only have to face them even more whether we like it or not. Yet, the only way forward is to go further down/in… so I’ll keep going and, to quote Cha Tri, “Let’s see how deep the rabbit hole goes.” Yes, I’ll keep wandering within to bring me to a deeper sense of wonder. Looking at it all so far, it’s still quite an amazing adventure. I am reminded that the road to our deepest peace passes through our deepest fears, and so may we not be afraid to keep journeying on.
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