I have been in the underworld for quite a while. Years,
really. The world itself feels underworldly and full of mortal
demons.
There have been
two books that I’ve been profoundly affected by this last year or so – Sharon
Blackie’s If Women Rose Rooted and
Toko-pa Turner’s Belonging. Now Blackie has come out with another, The Enchanted Life, and it is the exact
medicine I need at this moment. It is
what I’ve been lacking – enchantment.
Magic. Spirit. What Blackie is saying is no different from
what the teacher has been saying: we are not separate from creation. Her way of talking about it is very
different, as she is a storyteller and mythologist. But it is taking me to the same place. It is an indigenous way of relating to life.
One of the things
Blackie recommends is remembering experiences you’ve had of feeling unity with
everything. Suddenly, an image rises up
of an experience I had years ago while visiting my in-laws in Marco Island,
Florida. Now, this is as unlikely a
place as I could ever imagine for such a thing to occur - a man-made suburban
development in an area that had probably formerly been semi-swamplands. Nonetheless, it is on the gulf coast, and my
in-laws’ condo was a short walk away from the beach. One evening, my husband and I went for a walk
and ended up by the water. The full moon
was rising over the gulf, the warm waves gently lapped the shore, and no one
else was in sight. I walked into the
water, following the moon’s trail, and stopped thigh-deep. The sounds of the water swishing over sand,
the smell of the sea, the bright moon over dark sea and sky… I threw my arms up
and felt at one with it all.
Joyful. I don’t remember how long
it lasted; probably only a few minutes.
But here is the memory, rising up now, reminding me that such a state is
possible. No matter what we do to her,
the earth is always still here for us, and we are a part of her.
I have been living in a time of obsessing over my health.
I have been living in a time of obsessing over my health.
Whether or not
any of my current issues resolves or gets cured, I want to connect with
enchantment again, and not feel like my physical state is my whole reality. And I know I need to
stop thinking that one has to live in a more rural environment to do it. I just sat outside, and I could feel
my connection to the trees, the sky, the birds.
This is my work. Or at least some of it.
My SoulCollage® card - Enchantment
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