Finding our way to The Way one situation at a time. I don't know how great it will be, but I expect it will be interesting, and I look forward to it going on past all reason because wonder is just that way. Are you coming or not?
Mt. Moran at Ox Bow Bend, 06/25/2011 — Grand Teton National Park, Jackson, Wyoming
I bought a new computer and lost everything, or close enough, migrating data from the old computer, and am putting things together with Apple Support and time. At least, I am here, now!
Here, now, I'm thinking we have no business asking/demanding our body to defend/excuse/explain/justify its messages to us.
Maybe most of our problems stem from failing to listen to our body, and tricking our body with addictions/diversions/distractions away from the life it is built to live into some misshapen, sad, sorry, state exhibiting more in the way of remorse and regret instead of life, spilling over, pouring out.
Because we confuse having our way and getting what we want with being happy, and, therefore, alive.
That changes dramatically when we trade places with our body, inviting it to take the lead in deciding what needs to be done, in knowing what is called for, and in doing what is truly ours to do in the time left for living.
This means dropping into emptiness/stillness/silence throughout each day, tuning into our body, listening, looking, seeing hearing what we have to say to ourselves in terms of "here we are, now what?"
Feeling what our body is feeling and doing what our body knows to do turns the light around, with us becoming servants of our body, rather than demanding that our body serve us.
Indigenous peoples know more about listening to and being guided by their body than civilized people know. It is time that we enter into the mystery that we are, and learn to be spiritual beings having a physical experience. Which changes everything for the better.
I'm retired, and still finding my way--but now, I don't have to pretend that I know what I'm doing.
I retired after 40.5 years as a minister in the Presbyterian Church USA, serving churches in Louisiana, Mississippi and North Carolina. I graduated from Austin Presbyterian Theological Seminary, in Austin, Texas, and Northwestern State University in Natchitoches, Louisiana. My wife, Judy, and I have three daughters, five granddaughters, one great granddaughter, and a great grandson on the way, within about ten minutes from where we live--and are enjoying our retirement as much as we have ever enjoyed anything.
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