Relationships Are Key
We are here to be one with each other. We were one before we
came, and we are going to return to that one stance when it is time. We can
return at death, or we can cultivate the one as we interact now. We can
cultivate the one through our daily interactions. We can plant the seed and
water it daily with positive intention and clear focus on what we would like to
feel as a whole.
One-consciousness starts inside. It begins with a tuning and
letting go of the mind-body, being a watcher of the thoughts and allowing them
to be separate from us. Eradicating the ego, so the things you would want not
to do are realized before they materialize. Yet, it does not stay inside.
This last week, I have found myself in the seat of the
observer quite often. I had prayed for this opportunity, and though I wanted to
step into my circle to look out, I realized that one cannot go into themselves
and forget that we are here with others. Yes, inside we have an intimate
one’s-self. But that one’s-self, though clean and pure and unchanging, has been
actualized in a body-mind that is material and becomes shrouded by false means
of being. So, with our interaction here in this space and time, we are allowed
to see the mask, and even more importantly allow it to dissolve.
As I observed myself, mostly my thoughts and interactions
with and about others revealed pieces that I’d added to the pure circle unnecessarily. It was
actually quite frightening. I thought “WOW, that is really F-ed up Court.” But
it was there. As an observer, it starred me in my face, and there was no running
from it. I could not pretend it was not being said or felt.
I called my sister this week to share this most intimate
reveal. (If you know me, you know I don’t call anyone very often.) So, I called
her, and thank God she answered. I started the beat down process: The “How
could I, I’m horrible” mantra. And she told me something I knew but could not
remember, a scripture my mom used to share, and a old friend/first lady with
who studied The Bible with me years ago told me…and the list of sharers goes on. They’d all
said: “There go I, but for the grace of God.” My mother used to say that when
she’d see someone disfigured or begging for money. My friend did not say it in
the same words maybe, but she said it. It was clear that I couldn’t act as if I
was not apart of the collective struggle. We are all granted the measure of
grace, which God allows. That is my belief, but this is not about that, so much
as the fact that my interactions however brief, beautiful or intense showed me the
way back to myself again.
For years, I have been practicing my yoga by myself. It has
been economical, easy-- cause I am always available at the right time for
myself, and tailored specifically for me. I do think this is necessary, but
again, something another interaction, while living with a friend recently during a
tumultuous time, helped me to see. We need to connect with others during our
daily activities. We need to connect with others on purpose. We need to plan
gatherings to bring each other back when we are disconnected to the truth of
ourselves. We need to plan them and go to them.
It is true; we will leave this
earth alone even if our bodies are not. While we are here, we should find
comfort in what we can learn about ourselves from one another, and expose
ourselves more fully to the glory of what we will be when we are blessed to go
home.
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