Sunday, September 7, 2014

more on anxiety

Woke up this morning perfectly at peace. Ah, such appreciation. Yesterday was rough and I yelled at a loved one. The witness in me is very strong so I was able to see how easily I was transferring my upset, my nervous system like a time bomb, waiting to unleash at the slightest provocation. Today I must make amends. Yet I have deep compassion for the aspect of myself that has suffered from anxiety for so much of my life. I was able to witness how it was more the story of anxiety and the fear of it never ending then the actual physical symptoms that were so disturbing. In others words, it was primarily my mind causing the trouble. I also have such empathy for my over active mind searching for a way out, a way to forget, get free, change, do anything for this to go away. I actually watched a delightful movie "The Hundred Foot Journey" which helped shift the energy. The cinematography was so luscious it did help. Then i tried to use sugar to help and it did not do anything but make me feel slightly sick. 
When I say to whisper I love you's to yourself, it is not to the anxiety but rather to the part of yourself that feels the anxiety, depression  fear, lose, guilt, shame. There is something so reassuring to be kind to that deeply wounded part rather then harsh and critical. Would you yell at a toddler for being afraid? Hopefully not. So never be harsh or unkind to yourself if you can avoid it. If you are cruel to yourself, love the one so wounded that it would feel the need to be cruel. I wish it would provide instant relief and it may. Yet it may be so unfamiliar to the subconscious that it will not be recognized or accepted. Stay with it, eventually it will reap huge rewards.
Despite a lovely morning, the anxiety has crept into my stomach and shoulder blades. I know the Chiron point is being activated, the wounded healer so this is no surprise. Probably like me you are tired of an astrology that is seemingly always activating one thing or another. I also see how the media plays on our nerves, manipulating fear for the means of those in power. I recommend avoiding the news as our nervous systems are under siege enough without adding to the intensity. Darlings, I send you so much love. Love yourself as best as you are able and know in time, if you stick with it, it will gradually come alive.

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Bringing Your Dreams Alive

In case anybody is local:



BRINGING YOUR DREAMS ALIVE
  • Monday, September 15, 2014

    6:00 PM
  • To register, contact Savannah Hanson, M.A., MFT #40422, directly at WearetheBeloved@yahoo.com or 530-575-5052. YOU MAY ALSO SIGN UP WITH MEET UP.

  • Our dreams are the fire that fuels our lives! Without vision and passion, our time here on Earth loses color and meaning. Yet committing to our aspirations can be scary. This course will be an introductory look at a way to concretely pull in our heartfelt yearnings. To reach these dreams, we will explore specific techniques to develop a strategy to maximize one’s chances of realizing one’s hopes through a project with specific action steps to move us toward our desires. 
    Once one commits to a specific goal, anything that obstructs the realization of that outcome is likely to arise. We will spend time learning basic skills to be with any challenges.
    Savannah Hanson brings 20 years of experience as a healer (including Cellular Release Practitioner) and therapist in addition to her own experience of completing a number of life dreams such as traveling around the world, owning her dream home, harmonizing her family life, living a life where she is free to do exactly as she desires almost all of the time and learning to love herself. 
    The circle will be the third Monday of the month at 6 pm for four months starting September 15th. September’s circle is $5.  The other three classes (October 20, November 17, and December 15, 2014,) are $22-33 sliding scale per class or $55 for the whole series. Classes will be held in Penn Valley.  Call or email to register and for directions.

    much love,
    savannah

surrender- rings of fear, limitation, trying, control

Beloveds,
I had two days of semi relief, where stressors continued to come up yet I moved through many rings of fear and actually had a lovely day on a field trip with my daughter's class to a lake at about 6500 feet (2200ish meters). I really wanted to go on this trip as for so many in past years I was too exhausted to even consider going. I had signed up to chaperone when I learned the road was too rough for me to feel comfortable driving my car. Due to limited space it seemed I would miss the trip. I offered to drive someone else's car yet considered this rather far fetched. I stayed in surrender and non attachment and at literally the 11th hour was offered a new car to drive. Then I had to overcome my fear of driving another's car on such a rough road and my fear of feeling too depleted to hike at such altitudes  I moved through both fears and had a joyous time of gratitude and deep appreciation for my daughter's teacher, the school, the students and the parents  This is a group joined in intending the highest good for their children and it is a magical combination for which I feel deep gratitude  We actually moved to the area primarily for the school. Now perhaps rather ironically part of my discomfort this morning comes from another aspect of this school and any school which for me can be summed up by saying the mind is valued much more then the heart but I'll leave that for another day. 
I woke up today with a pit of fear in my stomach, tension at the base of my neck and across my shoulder blades, intermittent tension at the base of my spine and some negative thoughts from my fav hit parade such as not again, enough, it will never end. Yes, I know how destructive those thoughts are. So I am again taking the medicine of feeling it and loving it, best as I can. I am seeing how so many are now facing their rings of fear. I felt like the lone ranger when i got dumped into a pit of terror overnight in 2009. I knew of no one else facing so much fear and I knew nothing about 5D or ascension or anything else. I know part of my sadness and discomfort is seeing so many face huge challenges, deep fears, big problems now. I see the deer in headlights look often. With so much occurring internally and on the global stage, it is no wonder. It is way easier to deal with POST traumatic stress disorder then on going stress with no end in sight. To live in a time predicted for millennium to be a tumultuous time, to have no escape including death (that leads to its own backlash) what to do? Believe me, i went around the world twice looking for an easier way. It is easy to love this fear when i get immediate relief, to then say of course, yes. But when the challenge remains for decades, finally is released and then reappears at unpredictable intervals, it is a whole other story. This is my dance with anxiety and I know the same is true for many of you dear sensitizes. I wish i had a better answer to offer, something you could try once and be free. Sorry, just not true. I must also share that I experience and witness miracles of connection, love, support,— encouragement, beauty. This too is so much more prevalent then I have ever witnessed before.
Yes, I am totally aware this is a time to bring all limitation and fear to the surface for clearing. Yes, I understand it has gone from an elective to a required course. Yes,  I know that untold freedom lies on the other side and yes, i have tasted that freedom too many times to turn back. Yet that does not stop me from landing in a pit where I want out and I don't want to pay the price of feeling it anymore. I really get how there is a violence to trying to let it go, trying to feel better, trying to accept and allow when i just REALLY don't want to. So I will reprint the entire article that gives me the freedom to just stop, stop trying, stop forcing my experience to be different then it is. This for me is deep surrender. I was told by someone i respect and honor that I was still trying. For the love of God. Now i had to stop trying, stop controlling? I have let go of so much and not surprisingly many of the things I let go of are showing up like community. I yearned for community all my life and now it is showing up more then ever and from no effort on my part, just others calling me, invitations. I seem to have moved from social pariah to welcomed guest in a short period. I understand the isolation phase served my soul's growth, brought gifts and was never personal. I truly get that. I also have let go of trying to control the fulfillment of my deep desire for a heart  soul, body mate and can deeply trust, without trying, all is well. I get that it is my fear of survival, of making it financially that keeps me stuck in trying/control mode concerning bringing in income. I know there is a huge lesson, gift here. But it is one thing to get it in my head, another to know it in my heart. Since i can't force it (damn it) I will just be with all of the mess and do my best to love that. That i never forget and sometimes I can actually feel it, this vast tenderness and appreciation for myself. More often it feels like an old Catechism lesson being repeated by rote but that is ok. I will just keep loving the part of myself that wants to jettison this dark, gorgeous, beautiful, wonderful, crazy planet and love that aspect of myself in my bah humbug way that is currently the best i can muster. Anybody identify with this? Rereading this I feel the violence of even trying to muster a different response. Ok if you don't cause i know enough to love myself, whether anybody agrees with me or not. I know my challenges are so much more then some born without such a sensitive nervous system and much less then others with more sensitive systems or greater challenges. And that too is ok. I let go of my trying to let go of trying. Oh yea, that's what so this Saturday morning.


DON'T RESIST YOUR RESISTANCE

If you're trying to 'let go' of something uncomfortable in your experience, if you're trying to release it, give it up, surrender it, dissolve it, 'be with' it, accept it, you've probably already unconsciously rejected it!

You are only trying to 'allow' or 'accept' or 'be with' the pain so that it will go away, disappear, die, never return. You are longing for the death of your present experience. There is a violent agenda there, disguised as 'spiritual practice'.

Can you see that your attempt to 'release' this moment is really an act of resistance, a rejection of life, a NO to the moment as it is?

Instead, begin where you are. 
Instead, acknowledge that the pain is here. 
Validate, honor  sanctify the present scene in the movie of your life. Don't try to rush to the next 'pain-free' scene. Get intimate with this scene, the only scene there is right now.
Acknowledge, too, that an urge to be free from the pain is also here. Don't pretend that it's not. 

Know yourself now as the wide open space of awareness in which BOTH of these life-movements are appearing — the pain AND the longing to be free from the pain, the discomfort AND the search for its resolution, the burning questions AND the search for the answers. 

Know that both the pain AND the longing, both the discomfort AND the ego's resistance to it, are ALREADY ALLOWED in this moment. They are already valid expressions of life, welcome visitors in your vastness, waves in your great ocean. You don't have to 'allow' them in - they are already in. Your allowing or non-allowing, as I often say, is already 'too late'. 

You cannot 'do' acceptance when you ARE acceptance. Forget about trying to allow this moment, and simply notice that this moment is already allowed. 

Give up trying to give up! Let go of trying to let go! Allow yourself to not be able to allow at all! Accept your inability to accept! Lose interest in resisting your resistance! Surrender your attempts to surrender! 

This is the gentle way, the way of no-way, the way of grace.

- Jeff Foster

seeing only love

Haunting story of young girl in photo (Mimo Khair/Flickr)

http://blog.flickr.net/en/2014/09/05/moments-of-emotion-from-around-the-globe/

Check this out for an amazing photo and then learn the story below. After two days of feeling better, I am again challenged to see only love and was inspired by this story.


Over the course of her career, Mimo captured memorable moments on the streets in many countries, but was particularly moved by an interaction with a young Syrian girl living in a refugee camp in Lebanon. Mimo photographed the green-eyed girl after noticing the word “love” written out on her hand in English and Arabic.

“When I asked further about the girl, I found out she had lost both of her parents, and actually her whole family only a few days ago,” Mimo explains. “So it struck me how she could stand there, her eyes shining, and think of love.”



Friday, September 5, 2014

good news

my nervous system is a bit calmer and i slept through much of the night; also i received the best complement ever, told i was an "awesome mom" by my daughter; things slowly looking up and brought in very visceral awareness, more later; for now off to very physical challenge, wish me luck

Thursday, September 4, 2014

loving the part of myself that feels victimized by anxiety

Beloveds,

After nearly a month of being relatively anxiety free and with only minor challenges, I have now had about a week of fluctuating yet fairly continuous anxiety with a number of stressors. As i awoke in the pre dawn darkness, I did my best to feel it and love it yet found it impossible. So then I loved the part of myself that found it impossible to love or make peace with anxiety. I saw clearly how i have felt victimized by my highly sensitive nervous system and nearly a lifetime of anxiety. I was angry at the world to see how my daughter struggles so much with her learning differences. As any of you reading know, i consider it my purpose to tell the truth about my experience. My attempts at loving this feel rather feeble this morning so I will love my feeble attempts. Darlings sending you so much love and the hope that all your obstacle are evaporating when you merely approach them. So much love.

Latter: went back and read Oracle Report and see I am aligned with the energies of transformation. Who knows? Maybe I am experiencing anxiety for the last time, in one final, massive clean up job. sigh...

Ah, helping me shift:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tCPQCV8jG9w

as he says, more i see what is going on in myself easier to forgive another and just let it go, no forgiveness necessary

"Who can be imprisoned who simply loves?"



Wednesday, September 3, 2014

i despise you

"I despise you." I heard those words come out of my mouth and was stunned. They were offered to my most Beloved. Yes, I was experiencing stress and yes, the loved one had definitely been contributing to that stress with behaviors that most could agree were less than helpful or kind. Yet none of that matter. I was so shocked by my own words. I was quite sure I had never said them before to anyone. I was not even that upset. So when they popped out of my mouth i looked at them with horror. How could I have said those words that I did not mean at all? I realized that while in the past I had known it was politically correct to say it is not YOU I am angry, hurt, furious, disgusted with, it is your behavior, I had not fully grokked how true those words are. I had subtly perhaps yet on some level blamed YOU (whoever you might be) for upsetting me, for throwing me into the dreaded feeling of separation. If only YOU had behaved differently, I would not be stressed. YOU are triggering my already over amped nervous system and YOU should stop it. Really, deep down, to a greater or lesser degree, this was my conscious or subconscious take on the situation. Yet these words were a paradigm shift. I stopped in horror at my own words. Doing the work I do, I am aware of the damage such words can wreck, becoming buried in the cellular memory to be replayed again and again, contributing to a false identity of shame, guilt, unworthiness. And I had to face the fact that I had indeed uttered them without any thought to someone I love deeply. HOLY SHIT! I could not blow past this one, blaming it either on the stress of the moment or the other's behavior. I found no excuse acceptable for these cruel words. I had to eat some very humble pie. Within a short time I was trying to backtrack and apologize and was met with denial and downplaying by the other. No matter, I had to do my best with damage control, hoping to dig those words out before they became embedded in the other's cellular memory. Did I succeed? I cannot know and must live with that. Yet in a very alive way, I welcome those words. Why? Because I will never be the same, I was changed forever. I SAW clearly that it was something in me that had been triggered by the less than skillful behavior of another. It was ME that overreacted. It was ME that said the dreaded words. It was me that created a feeling of separation from my own true identity, from my own essence as Love. These words violated Who I am, totally counter to my own INATE AWARENESS OF WHO I AM. I owned it and decided, never again. Never again will I be so unskillful, will I blame another for my reaction in the same way. A door opened where I could sincerely separating the behavior from the person, at least in hindsight. 

The other huge awareness it gave me was that I did not mean what I had said and only was reactive out of stress; this was the famous ahha moment when I realized the same is true for others! Their unkind words, hurtful angry words are most likely not what they really even mean. They too are likely responding to stress. Other's unkindness has to do with their internal state rather than how they feel about me. Somehow it opened up a door to freedom where it is so much easier for me not to take other's behavior personally. I saw how hurtful my words could feel if one did not recognize they were not sincere. So why should I assume anyone else REALLY means what they say when they are upset. 

I was sitting down to write this post, one that I have delayed for almost a month despite intending to write it just after the incident occurred  I needed to get some distance and most of all I needed to gain some forgiveness. Not surprisingly, I was guided to a local store i had never seen before and found a carving of the word FORGIVEN. I was immediately drawn to it and put it on my Christmas wish list. I almost started crying with the need to forgive myself. I understood the circumstances that lead to my cruel words. As I write this I have truly forgiven myself. O.K., here's what happened just as I intended to write this. The phone rings and another loved one had damaged something of mine that is valuable. Energetically I blew up. I have had a number of stressful things occurring lately from health scares (I am fine, turned out to have an easy solution), to almost no time alone, to survival fears , etc. I finally had an open window to get some work done and boom, more stressors. I reacted to the phone call with a harsh tone in my words. I felt the charge deep in my belly and heart. I knew I was highly reactive so i got off the phone and went outside and had a good cry. I wanted to scream ENOUGH, ENOUGH stress, enough challenge, enough releasing, enough forgiveness, enough ascending, just plain 


ENOUGH

I took my own medicine and felt my heart beat wildly, my shoulders tense, my breath come rapidly. I loved the part of myself that felt so overwhelmed for the millionth time. I loved the part of myself that wanted off the merry go round, I loved the part of myself that wanted to curl up under the covers and go home, home to a place so deeply remembered where love is the feeling tone of everyday life, where brutality does not exist. I had just looked at the news of the most recent beheading and was aching for those parents, for the wanton cruelty. I was yearning to live on a kinder, gentler planet. I was tired of holding the light, of offering hope and encouragement. Bah humbug. ENOUGH. I let the hot tears wash over me as the gentle breeze caressed me. I felt my heart beat begin to slow, the tears evaporate. Slowly i could hear the sound of the wind, the chirp of birds. Gradually I regained my center and called the person back and calmly decided how to proceed. I felt tears of regret that I had contributed stress to the experience by responding harshly with my tone. I was aware of how such an accident could occur so easily. I had no blame or judgment, just sadness that initially i did have such upset. I was able to separate what happened from the person who had done it. I was relieved to be more aligned with my deepest value which is to view all with love. And yes that includes ISIL (ISIS). No one could behave in such a way were their hearts not closed. No one can have a heart that closed and not suffer tremendously for that brutality whether at a conscious or unconscious level. While I recognize fully that many would radically disagree with me, I cannot be a part of a strategy to invoke revenge as I know that will just keep the cycle of violence intact. Did we Americans not brutalize suspected terrorist with the intent to get information? Were not the interrogation techniques inhumane? Is it a surprise they are now treating innocent people in a similar fashion? No, we never beheaded anyone that I know of yet the washboarding is something that did occur and is clearly part of the cycle of violence. Retaliation will not work, not in my life nor on the world stage. I pray we recognize this sooner rather than later. Those of you who have been reading this for a long time will recognize I am not generally political. But the atrocity must stop and i feel compelled to speak out. The best thing I can do to effect change in the world is to stop all inner violence. I am sure compared to beheading, my harsh tone seems ridiculously small. Yet I do not see it that way. My tiny uncharitable act contributed to a planetary tone. My later act of kindness and forgiveness, acceptance of my damaged valuable added just a smidgeon to world peace. I even now take exception to the word valuable  Do I value a possession more than a person, than compassion and understanding? I would hope not and perhaps slowly it will be true. I see repeatedly how any limitation I have is being thrown in my face yet I will leave that lesson I am learning for another time. For now I will implore you my darlings to be kind and good to yourself, to forgive yourself for any perceived wrongs. I just love the synchronicity that lead me to the post below which I listened to just before writing this. Wise words as balm for the soul. Precious one, will you join me in stopping the violence by beginning with yourself? Will you be loving to yourself no matter why? If you can do this, know that you are contributing to peace on the planet. Know that you are precious and so loved. Know that you are a masterpiece. I love you.



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FH4WufDyUWg