Showing posts with label Nurturing Myself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nurturing Myself. Show all posts

Friday, July 11, 2014

Connecting in Sweetness: Why I love singing sacred chants with others

"All deep things are song. 
It seems somehow the very central essence of us, song; 
as if all the rest were but wrappages and hulls! "
~ Thomas Carlyle (1795 - 1881)
One of my greatest joys and most profound pleasures in life is singing — especially sacred chanting — especially with others.

For me, there’s nothing quite like gathering together in a safe group and diving deep into these ancient wisdom tones. As I feel the chants resonate in my body and mind, I watch my crusty, creaky, cranky parts gently break up and release. Without thinking about it much, I find myself more and more in each present moment — until, there I am, standing peaceful and joyful in my natural center, delighted to see my sweet and happy inner self. What a nurturing blessing for me and my journey!

I think that this simple practice can also offer us something even more precious — a way to enjoy happy merged energy connection with others, and, through that, help heal the larger energetic body of our communities.

All that, just because we decide to sing.
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I first experienced this type of chanting years ago at a Hindu ashram. I was invited to an evening event by a friend, and really didn’t know what to expect. But I was curious and so I went.

Monday, June 2, 2014

Littered Bones Along the Way

I’ve written poetry since I was a child, and it literally has helped to save my life, by giving me a place that I could speak intuitive truth with myself.

Over the years, I've shared some of these poems with other people, every once in a while, when it felt safe. A few have been published. But mostly they've been something private for me, written first to support my journey. 

However, I’ve been thinking that perhaps some pieces might be of interest to others. So I’ll start with this one. Please let me know if you like it!

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Littered bones
            along the way
Things gone wrong
Errors,  embarrassments, confusion,
pain
Become so heavy
Block my self-light
            and I don’t even see.

I hear a sweet voice speak
            soothingly to me