• To Love Enough That Fear Does Not Divide Us

    large_airport-security.jpg Standing in the mile long line at the airport today, I ended up behind a small baby that was attached to her mother’s chest.  All around us was chaos, the dizzying movement of thousands of people in one place.  The disorienting push and pull of panic when that many people realize they might not make it to their flights on time for departure.  So many voices competing for reception.  But ahead of me, this baby had tipped her head completely backwards so her mother could look deeply into her eyes.  The mother stroked her cheeks and the curls of her hair as the two of them remained transfixed with one another.  It was like a tiny world of silence within a world of noise.  For a moment, I found myself sucked into the gravity of the silent world between them.  I felt like a trespasser whose presence was not minded.

    o-GERBER-BABY-570_0.jpg It is so easy to love a baby.  A baby does not pose any threat.  “Let that there be a lesson,” I thought to myself.  "It is easy to love when there is no risk involved".  But it is not especially brave of us.  It requires almost no vulnerability to love a child.  But for the child on the other hand, it requires great vulnerability.  Vulnerability is a form of courage that comes natural to a child, before the years have hardened and shaped their sense of self into a shell that separates them from the world.

    A voice in my head said, “you’ve got to remember that you love people.”  It was my own inner voice speaking to me.  I found it interesting upon reflection that this voice did not remind me to remember HOW to love people.  It was implied that I already know how.  It reminded me I need to remember THAT I love people.  Staring at that baby, I felt a freedom of love that was different in texture to the inhibition of love I often feel with people.  I became present to the constriction within myself.  I asked myself “what is the difference between this baby and that adult over there”?  Fear was the answer.  I am afraid of the potential of emotional pain that might be caused by that adult over there.  I am not afraid of potentially being caused emotional pain by the baby.  Fear is the opposite vibration of love.  It is no wonder why to get out of fear, one must simply remember love.  So I made myself look around the room and state one thing I loved about each person in line for as far as I could see.  Like a flower blooming, my being opened.  Like nectar, a current of source energy flowed through me.  I felt the movement of enthusiasm again.  It was pushing me internally like a wave towards my destiny.

    In that moment, before going through airport security, I remembered my love of people.  I remembered the moment that catalyzed me towards this place.  I was stopped at a traffic light, watching a man dig through the garbage can for lunch.  In that moment, it was not pity for him that drove me forward.  It was a vision of a world where people were loved enough that fear did not cause the ego to divide us from ourselves.  I saw clearly that awakening was the means by which this reality could be birthed into existence.  That vision was enough to inspire me to commit to awakening both within myself and within the world.

    download_0 (4).jpeg For a time, I chased this vision of the world.  I chased heaven on earth.  Until my own process of awakening caused me to realize that heaven is something that can never exist.  It can never exist because heaven is always about the future.  And the future does not exist.  I could therefore never actualize my vision.  This depressed me; until it occurred to me that to manifest this vision of the world, I had to stop making it about something that would happen one day.  Instead, I had to start loving in the present to the degree that fear did not cause the ego to divide me from myself or from the world.  This state is the real ‘heaven on earth’.  I experienced this heaven for a few minutes today as a result of choosing to love consciously.

    I am a wildcard in the spiritual business.  I make certain people in this business nervous because I do not come in a package that makes people comfortable.  I do not commit myself to saying only what people want to hear.  I do not say politically correct things for the sake of good PR.  I say what everyone else is content to think only to themselves.  I air my own dirty laundry.  Some people in this business, who do not see the value or wisdom in this approach, avoid booking me, promoting me or associating with me because they fear potential condemnation by association.  They know that I am uncontrollable.  Many do not understand there is a difference between being an ‘unnecessarily negative diva’ and being a ‘powerfully self confident teacher of authenticity’.  To be honest with you, often this makes me feel as if I am not genuinely seen or understood.

    talking-on-stage.jpg What I wish people in the 'business of spirituality' understood about me is that I am not uncontrollable because I enjoy being subversive.  In fact, I see no value in rebellion.  It is resistant in nature.  I am uncontrollable because I cannot guarantee that my motives will always be aligned with theirs.  A person who cares a great deal about their career because their career enhances their identity is controllable.  Their motive will always be aligned with those who wish to make money or be liked and approved of so they can keep their reputation and thus keep making money.  This person can be talked or threatened or tempted into packaging themselves in a way that makes people comfortable.  This person can commit himself or herself to saying only what people want to hear… saying politically correct things for the sake of good PR.  This person will be content to think things only to themselves and conceal their dirty laundry.  Selfishly, I wish everyone in this world understood this “mission” I am on to tear down the velvet curtain in the same way that my ‘tribe’ does.  I am noticing how this tribe of forward thinkers I have inspired to assemble (that calls itself Teal Tribe) has become a comfort for me in my own life.  When I am in situations where I feel unsupported in my radical vision, I feel the security of their support and the warmth in the fact that they share my vision.  At these times, I feel simultaneously lifted up into the limelight of exposure and protectively veiled their unwavering presence and connectivity, both with me and with each other.

    The bottom line is, I care about my career because my career is a means of bringing forth this state where we experience love enough that fear does not cause the ego to divide us from ourselves.  My career is a means of alleviating suffering.  Like a revolutionary, this tends to lead me to do what I feel is correct for me to do, regardless of the potential consequences.  This includes exposing ‘unsavory truths’ that the ego wants to hide from sight.  If I am in a state of alignment with this higher goal when I am sitting or standing in front of an individual person, the rest of the world fades away.  The future disappears.  So does the past.  So does my own identity.  I am completely unconditionally present with them in the moment.  Inspiration comes in response to the recognition of their suffering.  Everything becomes very still and very simple.  The universe moves through me to become words.

    school_choice.jpgThe problem with caring more about the alleviation of suffering than with my identity relative to this career, is that if I have to choose between the two, I will choose the alleviation of suffering every single time.  Here is just one example of how this choice presents some problems for me:  I do not believe in making any subject taboo.  To honor taboo is to cause more suffering in those who are grappling with the taboo subject.  It is to reinforce a split in the collective conscious.  My unwillingness to honor the taboo has made me highly controversial.  You could argue that this is an unwise career decision because of the antagonism it creates and because of what it could potentially selfishly cost me; but it is perfectly in alignment with my actual goal and it can take place in the now, instead of in the future.

    At the ‘Hay House I Can Do It’ event this weekend, a woman asked me “How Do I Stop Questioning Myself?”  I loved this question because it was an opening for the progression of thought.  The reality is that we should never stop questioning ourselves.  In fact, it is the questioning that allows us to stay in alignment with our own authentic self and divine purpose, regardless of what we come up against or who disagrees with us.  Any time we encounter resistance to the expression of our authentic self, it is an opportunity to question and recalibrate so as to better align with genuine authenticity.

    bigstock_Question_28395_0.jpgWe will find ourselves at this crossroads again and again.  Do we commit to a façade, or do we find out who we really are and admit to it?  For the sake of self-discovery, I challenge you to pretend that you have just come out of a coma and that now you know nothing about yourself Act as if it is the first day of your life in this body.  You do not know what you like and don’t like.  You do not know what you believe and don’t believe.  You do not know how you feel.  Now, reassess your life.  When you take a bite of that food, do you like that food?  What do you like about it?  What don’t you like about it?  When you pick out your clothes, how do they make you feel?  If this was your first day on earth and you had no pre-conceived notion about other people’s perspective about those clothes, what would you think of those clothes?  Do they reflect who you really are?  When you spend time with that person, do you like them?  It doesn’t matter if they are family and you have always thought that ‘family is forever’.  Why do you like them?  Why don’t you like them?  When you look at yourself in the mirror, who are you really?  Are you an artist?  It doesn’t matter if you’ve never painted a picture or danced a dance in your life...  Are you an artist?  Are you a mother?  Doesn’t matter if you are actually a mother or if you have no children at all... Are you a mother?  What do you believe about this universe or God?  Throw away your religion and your beliefs for a minute.  It doesn’t matter if you have said “I’m a Christian, or “I’m Islamic” all your life...  What do you believe about this universe or God?  It is ok if the answers to these questions are “I don’t know”.  Because at least “I don’t know” is better than pretending that you do know.  It means you have a kind of openness to know the truth about yourself.

    Start-Today-1.jpg As of today, your job is to explore.  Your job is to re assess the old things and most especially, to try new things.  Cut other people out of the equation.  Listen to the way you feel when you think things and say things and do things.  You may think you have liked something all your life, only to discover that you don’t really like that thing at all.  You may have thought that you believed something all your life, only to discover that you don’t really believe that thing at all.  You may have thought you hated something all your life, only to discover that you actually love it.  You were just so afraid of the consequence of admitting to how you felt and what you liked and what you believed and who you were, that you have misled yourself.  You have built a false self and most likely you maintained that false self with extreme conviction.  You tried to convince yourself and other people around you that you were one way, when you were another.

    We need to be willing to question absolutely everything we think we know about ourselves in order to really know ourselves.  And it will feel groundless and anchor-less in the beginning.  It will feel like you are losing your life vest.  But this time spent in the unsteady, unknown of the ocean of our lives is worth the experience of landing squarely in and of our true selves.  No more torture of pretending.  No more trying to be perfect.  No more being loved for someone that we aren’t.  No more emptiness, no more meaninglessness.  It doesn’t matter whether you are 10 years old or 20 years old or 40 years old or 80 years old.  Now is the time to be brave.  Now is the time to be brave enough to admit to the possibility that you have no idea who you really are.  Now is the time to question everything you think you are.  Now is the time to let the person you think you are, go.  Now is the time to reveal to yourself and to the world, who you really are.

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    this is for me personally a really difficult process, it makes me feel so.. afraid.. it makes me freeze up and panic a lot. probably shows me how much i actually need it. at this point, i really don' t know anymore what i like or don' t like, i only have a sense of, these are things you should like, these are things you should be doing, and when i wanna do new things i freeze up again, thinking of all the reasons why i cant do something new, or how its going to be a waste, me being my own buzzkill i guess. this is so so difficult, and partly i fucking hate it. its so scary. and i feel so.. watched? anyway, time to embrace my shadow, and say its okay to feel this way and to totally panic if someone for once asks what you really want to do and like, without implying something. i feel quite like a burden and a dumbass for even posting this, and im terrified of leaving this comment, cause im so afraid to be wrong, to be judged by others as wrong.

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