Your inner landscape is a forest that has grown for six decades.Very little new can grow, and it makes sense that you can't figureout which way to go. Everything is overgrown,tangled, and dense. Nothing can move through it.All this growth is the result of living your life in the context of your parents' lives,and their experiences influenced how they parented. Your forest holds all oftheir trauma, which was untreated.Yes. They did the best they could. And in many ways they did a great job.But in raising you they implicitly handed you their emotional undergrowth.And they were also a generation of savers and holders; possessionsheld meaning and create attachment. This generation feels that objects havegreat value, which is simply one worldview -- not an absolute Truth.This has been your reality; it's the element in whichyou grew up. So of course you haven't really seen this.It's been your normal.You built a life within that emotional structure andcreated as meaningful a life as possible, and it's been agood life. When you transitioned from career to retirement,the structure fell away, and now you are noticing howstifled your soul feels.Maybe you don't need to burn it all down.But controlled burns could be useful.To start a fire you need a spark.Somewhere within you there is a hot spot, a few embersthat have quietly burned your entire life.It is the mystery of consciousness when it is embodied.As long as our bodies are alive, it exists.So why has it not ignited all the overgrowth yet?It's buried so deeply in your subconscious,like the underground coal fire in an abandoned minein Centralia, Pennsylvania, which has burnedsince 1962.Your equanimity about your parents doingthe best they could is the dense earth,weighed by gravity, covering your buried fire.You have a gentle temperament with a compassionatestreak. It's a gift. And yet any trait in excess createschallenges. This is yours.Your work is to uncover your embers, letair in, rearrange the fuel, and allow ignition.Fire is amazing. It can be destructive when unconfined,but it can warm us, give light, keep us alive. We getto have s'mores with them. Tend your fire.-Kathryn Harper
A commonplace book for all the little and big mysteries I notice. And occasionally, poetry!
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Friday, March 06, 2026
Tend Your Fire
Wednesday, January 14, 2026
Wednesday, October 01, 2025
Tuesday, September 23, 2025
Monday, July 14, 2025
NPR Tiny Desk Contest 2023 - Andrea Gibson - MAGA HAT IN THE CHEMO ROOM
Andrea Gibson's brilliant force has departed their body. They were a beacon of courage and compassion communicated through poetry. I mourn our loss. May their brilliance and love manifest forever.
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transgender
Friday, May 30, 2025
Music Meditation
These are links to songs that, listened to in sequence, are a form of meditation. I'm providing Youtube links because I don't know if you use Spotify, Tidal, Apple Music, etc. Youtube inserts ads in the middle of songs (unless you pay), so I recommend using your favorite service that won't impede listening.
They have been on rotation on my song list this year.
Inspiration Drive: https://youtu.be/qq_V4NY9K24
Gajumaru: https://youtu.be/qTse2hkPxYU
Stillness is Waiting: https://youtu.be/KsiQmZWq2j0
Total time: 12 minutes 24 seconds
Wednesday, March 12, 2025
Art Meditation
When I make art, especially when I am "just doodling," peace infuses me. I cherish the flow state. I remind myself that my journal is a playground, that I get to experiment, that crappy art is permitted, because it's the process I'm looking to engage with, not the product. I do enjoy when art I make is appealing to me or others, and yet my mental and spiritual health require this daily practice of flow, which is easiest to enter when all is permitted and nothing is judged.
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