Category - General

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The Journey through change and transformation
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Fear & Anger- The Dance Of Shadows
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Embracing My Weirdness & Shifting My Focus On Social Media
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Leaning into the great Unknown.
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My Journey with Ayahuasca
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Torn
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Allowing Creativity
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The Fear of Change

The Journey through change and transformation

As a Integrative empowerment coach for women I’ve heard it over and over again… ” How do I make LASTING Changes in my life”.

” I’ve tried therapy, coaching , medication , yoga etc..But I keep falling back into my old patterns.”

My message is one most don’t want to hear, change takes time and repeated practice. Recognizing your patterns is a fantastic first step, but awareness alone isn’t enough ( sadly ).

Creating lasting change is a journey , a journey of self discovery , and a commitment to the process.

That’s where we usually fall off the wagon , is in the commitment process. Most of the time we want to change but we don’t actually want to do the work or put in the time to really make it work.

This is why it feels so challenging to really shift from where we are to where we want to be.

Getting coaching, seeing a therapist, taking medication, doing yoga etc.. are great stepping stones and building blocks that help you on your journey, but in order for them to really really work you’ve got to be willing to commit to them. Your coach cannot solve all your problems for you, they can help you get clarity on whats blocking you from your full potential , but then you’ve got to be willing to work on letting go of that block once you know what it is.

Therapy can help you heal old wounds from your past and start being able to get your head above water , but your therapist is only able to go so far with you, you are the one whom needs to take the next step.

Medication is a great way to diminish systems that might be keeping you feeling trapped in a place that’s too hard to get out of alone, but meds alone are only going to go so far. Addressing the underlying issues that are perhaps causing these symptoms to arise is where the healing journey really starts to take place.

Yoga is a fantastic practice for opening up the body and mind and discovering new depths of connection to your body and soul. But doing enough yoga isn’t going to eradicate all your pain.

The healing journey is always a journey that begins and ends with you.

Healing is a ever evolving and moving target. It is the journey of the soul in this lifetime, it is life itself. Change isn’t something we wake up and get done in a week, it’s a process of unfolding and exploring ourselves on deeper and deeper levels.

No one person can change you , or heal you , or “fix” you. If you are not open to touching those places inside that might feel a bit scary to tap into , then the work will remain undone.

To decide to change, to break out of habits, patterns, and addictions takes courage plan and simple.

If change was easy we would have all changed everything about ourselves and our lives we don’t like many many years ago. Transformation can feel daunting, overwhelming , and confusing.

We can become so attached to our story of who we are ( even if it’s painful) because it’s what we know. Change can mean letting go of parts of our identity and that can feel super scary if you’re not ready.

This is where coaching , therapy etc.. come in as a way to help you on your journey and create a safe space to explore this process without feeling lost at sea. But the work always remains firmly in your hands.

As the quote from Einstein goes ” The definition of insanity is doing things in the same way over and over again and expecting different results.”

If we want to create change and healing in our lives first the willingness to go through what that will require of us must be present. Being willing to learn how to approach things from a new be it unfamiliar mindset. Most of us will spend the rest of our lives blaming other people for who we are and what are problems are. I’m not here to blame you or say ” it’s all your fault”, but I am here to help people take responsibility for their own lives. To own the power they possess , to recognize that you are responsible for your own life is extremely empowering.

My end note is this: Change is not a overnight process, the power to truly create the life you want lies in your hands, you don’t have to go it alone but the journey is always yours to take. Power comes with owning your responsibility for creating your life and the power you have to change it is always there waiting for you to tap into it. It is NEVER TO LATE TO CREATE THE LIFE YOU WANT.

 

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Fear & Anger- The Dance Of Shadows

Spoiler Alert: This post is a raw and vulnerable one.

 

Life has been  very , very odd lately. Nothing is turning out the way I thought it might, and that can be interesting.  I was heavy on the path of what I felt was my calling, my passion, and then it came to a screeching halt.  I partook in the Ayahuasca ceremony and then EVERYTHING CHANGED.

I’ve written about it over and over, each time coming to some new clarity and depth of understanding. For the first few weeks all I could do was to simply be present with the very intense overwhelming bizarre experience I had just undergone, then after that I felt the slate had literally been whipped clean. I felt empty , void of myself and  who i had known myself to me, a very disconcerting feeling indeed. Now nearly two months later the messages keep unfolding, like seeds that were planted are now beginning to bloom.

At first I wondered if I was falling into some deep depression as everything felt odd and off with myself and my life, then it started to come together. I realized my Aya experience did literally kill off a part of myself and that I was now in the process of building a new version of me to fit where the old had been.

My journey had nearly everything to do with FEAR, it was about facing myself and my fear in a way I had never imagined possible.  Now the question is how do I integrate this knowledge? How do I unravel the fear that lives in my mind? How do I break free from the chains that bind?

As I sit here writing this I cry, I cry because I want so much to express my heart with clarity and truth, to reveal my heart in a way that people can feel. I know I am not the only one who feels fear, who feels the tightness of existence, who feels the depth of love and loneliness entangled in herself. I’m not the only one with a painful past, or people whom I’ve hurt and people whom have hurt me. I’m not the only one who has painful family issues and a broken heart when it comes to healing those pains.

My story is not unique , it is a common story and that is why I want to tell it.  We lose sight of how much we are all going through this life together , and how much our lives, stories, loves, and sufferings are entangled.

I wrote a blog once awhile back about the difference between ” knowing ” something and ” being” it, and I see now how much “being it”, is truly everything. But being it takes practice, courage , and above all a serious commitment to the willingness to break open every part of yourself. Breaking open can be beyond freeing and liberating, but it can also be extraordinarily painful and incredibly scary at first. Breaking open means moving all that wisdom you’ve gained in your mind into your heart, it means feeling everything that comes with now being this wisdom, which can be bliss , and can be the doorway to incredible pain as we are so open to now feeling everything. Feeling deeply can be the hardest thing we can do.

 

Fear is a powerful force that can generate a very large amount of power over our lives. I’m not talking about the common fears such as walking out in traffic may possibly cause severe bodily damage so a bit of fear in regard to stepping out into oncoming traffic is very very healthy.

I’m talking about the other fear, the fear that hides out deep in our minds, the fear that can be a silent and excruciating weapon against our own happiness. I’ve given more thought and attention to this hidden power in myself then I thought possible, I had no idea the depth of fear that existed inside me. These deep old buried things , murky and dank , like a hidden sewer of pain hiding out in the guts of my mind. Fears created by a million different versions of myself throughout time.

The fears of childhood, adolescence , my young adult years, and the fears of my adult self. They can’t be separated , you pull on one and it inevitable leads to another. I’ve got to go in and pull them out at the roots to even begin to see them clearly.

As Daniel Pinchbeck so brilliantly named his book , its  ” BREAKING OPEN THE MIND”.

My mind fears itself, my ego fears losing itself, my identity fears death..etc..

I want to survive which is the instinct of all life- Survival . But What I want more then merely being alive is, to THRIVE.. To be joyously living, not simply existing.  So I ask my Higher Self ” What do I need to do in order to live a full and truly inspired life?” The answer is always ” Let go of this fear you’re carrying around in your heart”.  ” LOVE YOURSELF WITH EVERY FIBER OF YOUR BEING”  SIGH* Okay!

And so I dig and pull out the roots and look each fear in the dirty rudy face and breath LOVE into them.

My Fear is about never feeling accepted, my fear is about being left alone forever never feeling truly connected to life and other people. I see now that I create and perpetuate that fear, I keep myself disconnected and on the outside of life. I lock myself out , this is where I must learn to open the door to my own heart and let my own love in.

I look at how afraid I am to feel myself feeling fear, that was a huge part of what Ayahuasca showed me.

I fear feeling fear. I have been acutely aware of this now for nearly two months and I’ve been paying very close attention to this. I have been noticing what happens when I start to go into fear about something, I see how much I recoil at the sensation, so I’ve been doing my best to instead of moving away from it, I’ve been consciously moving toward it.

This is super painful , hard, annoying , and frankly – SCARY AS SHIT!

There are some things that make me feel like I’m being ripped apart when I move toward them, some fears that feel literally like death to me. (Worst then death, as death seems like it will be a very peaceful experience.) This is why Ayahuasca is so terrifying for pretty much everyone who has gone deep into the medicine, it shows you yourself – ALL OF YOU! All of you in ways you never could have conceived of experiencing yourself. It shows you your fear, your pain, your suffering, and then it shows you how thats all perfect and in order with life, but that it can all be let go of and moved through if you’re willing to face it.

No one is without a shadow self. The sneaky part of the shadow, of fear, is that when we hide from it, when we push it away, that is where it thrives and grows stronger. In the dark , in the shadows, in those murky depths is where it feeds and grows into the monsters we are so terrified of becoming ,or being consumed by.

The big fucking cosmic joke of life is , in order to dissolve all that you fear seeing and becoming or experiencing , you must be willing to face it.

The unbearable truth is the only way to move past your fears is the willingness to move into them and move through them one step at a  time.

What is so mind altering about Ayahuasca is not always the visions or truths you might get during your journey together, but the sheer joy of when it ends and you have actually lived through the experience.

It can literally feel like the best time of your life when its all over.  I think , personally, this is because ( for most) you have just now faced down some of your biggest darkest scariest parts of yourself and when its all over you see that you can face those horrors and live to tell the tale.

We all don’t have to take Aya to get there, she is a powerful tool in getting there quickly and very fiercely, but it is not needed to face who we are.

I do plan on partaking again in about two months and this very thought alone can bring me to my knees with fear. I check this fear and I ask ” what are you afraid of?” The answer is so simple, funny, and mind boggling – I’m afraid of myself.

I’ve never been a big fan of confrontation and this journey with my own fears has been the biggest confrontation of my life. I feel like I am purging now, purging the shame, the pain , the insecurities that have plagued me in ways I didn’t know. I am sitting inside the walls of the hell my own mind can create, the prison of which we all can lock ourselves in. I am deep inside now and I am experiencing more then ever how I am truly the only one who can set myself free.

Right now the biggest prison I’m working to move through is ANGER. I have a giant river of pure pain filled rage that brews under the surface, my fear is unleashing this anger. Over the years on my spiritual self loving journey I have definitely done a lot of work on processing, allowing, and releasing my anger.

BUT… I still have a huge fear of the power of the anger that I can feel inside me at times. The anger is most often directed at myself and it pops up most in traffic and in bizarre experiences of feeling inconvenienced.

I had a pattern of intense suppression going on throughout my life up until I really became conscious of myself and my ability to heal. I would stuff and stuff and stuff my anger down until it wouldn’t have any space left to be and it would erupt out of me like a volcano. I would scream and throw things and cry. It scared many friends and family members. Mostly I had huge amounts of shame after an explosion and I would internalize the pain and anger again and beat myself up about it creating a vicious loop.

Now I don’t feel the same overwhelming explosive quality to my anger due to having practiced processing, and learning how to love and forgive myself . Now my fear is of the ugliness of anger the sheer rejection of it from our culture. How as a spiritual person it is very frowned upon to be super angry.

My work with anger and fear is to find the space to be able to allow them to exist and to stop fighting them with everything I’ve got. Can I let myself feel angry and feel safe inside that feeling? Can I feel Fear and let fear be and not try desperately to wiggle away from it?

Can I embody both fear and anger while loving and accepting myself in the process? Can I surrender to feeling super shitty and let that be perfectly alright?

I also am feeling ready to embrace the fact that both Fear & Anger are Teachers and have shown up in my life to not just harm me and cause me suffering, but to guide me and help me more clearly know and understand myself on this journey as a human being.

I know my journey is always one of love, love for myself , and love for life itself. It is not always easy, clear, or direct but I am always moving in love and with love no matter how far away it can feel at times.

The intention for this new 37th year of my life is ” TOTAL EMBODIMENT” , the art and practice of fully embodying myself – the good, the painful, the beautiful , divine, horrifying, selfish, powerful, abundant, and yes even fearful angry me. My intention is to love and embrace ALL of myself even when in the moments it feels damn near impossible, I will simply do the only then I can , which is do my best from wherever I might be in the moment.

Love Amber.

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Embracing My Weirdness & Shifting My Focus On Social Media

I have been in a really weird place now for awhile. I was in a funky space pre-Ayahuasca and now everything that was on my mind before I did it has exploded into my full fucking awareness. It’s like I unlocked my filter system and now I can’t be distracted from anything that has been on my mind. Every thought that has challenged me, every belief I’ve struggled with…they are all in the forefront of my mind.

All I can do is let it all come and do my best to navigate the sometimes overwhelming sea of feelings, thoughts, and sometimes very dark and heavy emotions.

Ayahuasca seems to have gone into my soul, my deepest memories, my past, my deepest pains and dragged it all straight into the forefront of my reality. I asked for this and now here it is. Ask and you shall receive. It’s not all “BAD”. It’s only different and something I’m not used to at this level of intensity.

I’m seeing myself and life in a new way. I have such a different perspective on who I have been. I feel like something has been deleted in me, some version of myself, and now I’m feeling a bit lost as I don’t quite know myself the way I thought I did.

It’s like the death experience I had during my Aya journey did actually kill some part of me. I feel a loss, but at the same time I feel like the part of me that has dissolved was a part of me that was no longer serving my highest good on my life journey.  But as with any identity shift it can be a time of confusion and discovery.

I’ve been deep into the heart of some of my biggest (emotional) pain in my life, and I am seeing it and feeling it from a new place, shifting my understanding of myself and my life in a big and surprising way.

I feel that I’m really coming to terms with myself as an introvert. Realizing the pain and struggle I had around this part of my identity. I feel more comfortable now with this part of myself. I feel far less guilt and stress around being someone who truly needs insane amounts of time to herself.

I see how this part of me has been sooo misunderstood and how it has hurt many people who couldn’t understand my need for solitude. I had no idea how to voice my needs in this area for a very long time, and in that journey I know people felt I was shutting them out. As I come to terms and better understand my own needs and feelings it is far easier for me to express clearly to others who I am and feel far more ease and acceptance in my introverted nature.

I see how those who are not introverted have a really hard time comprehending the real needs of those who are really truly introverted. I have a hard time understanding those who don’t need more downtime and can spend countless hours with people and then not feel totally drained.

I’m also really shifting my relationship with social media, namely, FACEBOOK.

Facebook is a double-edged sword for me. On one side, I love it for seeing into peoples’ lives and being able to connect even while being alone and being my introverted self. On the other side, it feels super-impersonal, isolating, and these days its feeling full of fear and endless, bad fucking news.

I mostly walk away from my Facebook interactions feeling depleted, depressed, and overall pretty shitty.

So I  deleted Facebook from my phone, which has been a new and wonderful world. I feel I am spending so much more time with my own thoughts and feelings and not constantly taking in a million different people’s thoughts and feelings about every subject all freaking day.

I am now only allowing myself about 10 minutes every few days on Facebook. This has greatly increased my overall feelings of happiness, contentment, and peace. I don’t feel I want to leave Facebook full stop, but this new way of approaching it thus far has really had noticeable positive affects on me and my overall quality of life. It’s hard to admit to myself how much time I must have been spending on it to notice such a major difference in spending less time on it.

I feel so deeply that I need to reconnect with my OWN VOICE, to feel my own thoughts and feelings, to follow my own inner-guidance instead of listening to everyone else tell me how to live, feel, eat, dress, love,  and pray!

I feel this is the time of embracing my own personal way of approaching life no matter how much it may differ, disappoint, confuse, or otherwise annoy others. I feel this is the time for me to learn to hear myself over the endless stream of noise coming from every direction in our world.

I have the answers I am seeking. I know whats best for me and I can listen to and follow my intuition and wisdom to come to all my own conclusions about pretty much anything. This is the time of embracing the unknown in me, embracing the weirdness, embracing the fear, and diving in with arms wide open ready to take it all in. This is my time to practice the magnificent and divine art of being ME!

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Leaning into the great Unknown.

Since my Journey with the medicine vine Ayahuasca nearly two weeks ago I’ve had a very powerful shift in my perspective on my life and life in general.

Part of my intention of going into ceremony in the first place was to discover most clearly what was blocking me from truly stepping into my own personal and professional power. I got a pretty heavy duty answer to my question, but now I’m asking ,” what do I do with this new knowledge & insight?”

Now that I see that FEAR, and the fear of being abandoned ( which translates to- being without community, being without  understanding from others, feeling a sense of not  belonging , feeling like an outsider) has been ruling my life, the question is what do I do now?

I was having a great deal of overwhelm and anxiety in my reintegration process back into  my life post aya journey . I was having the most powerful and vivd dreams of my life, it seemed like every thing that has ever hurt inside me was brought to the surface all at once and I was having a hard time being with that. I was doing what I always have done , and thats figure it all out NOW.

I was going about my life as if this major freaking thing had not just taken place inside me, I was trying to control the experience after it happened and go about being who I was before I did it.

Instead of these intense feelings getting easier, they started getting worse. I even reached out for help from a facilitator ( one who helps run the aya ceremony journey)to make sure I was not going off the deep end.

He informed me of what I had known intuitively , that this was not uncommon for someone who had a very deep and intense experience with the medicine. But I was grumpy about it cuz I went into this to be happier, not more insane then when I went into it.

So I did what I do best, I got in the bathtub and I let myself cry and feel, and let go..

The answer appeared , I was still trying to approach everything from the exact same mindset I had before the ceremony . I was for the first time in my life unable to analyze and figure my way out of this feeling place.

My mind kept feeling like it was drawing one big major blank after another.

The only answer I could come up with about what to do next with my life was

” I DON’T KNOW!!”

And it dawned on me, this is the best answer I’ve ever gotten. This is where I am needing to start. I am in the space of not knowing , and my work begins here. I was so admit about filling up the space that had been opened in me through my ayahuasca journey that I was causing myself panic attacks. Who am I when I’m not knowing?

I’m very attached to having the answers, I like knowing things. I’m very good at knowing things and being full of ideas and answers.  There are plenty of things I don’t know, such as how to preform brain surgery, how to solve complex mathematical problems, how to bake a cake.. But these not knowings fall in the realm of choice and study, skill, and interest.

When it comes to me , my journey , my passions I am full of ideas, and I feel very knowledgable. But here I sit, BLANK.

Now my work begins , now I learn how to not know. I learn to sit in the discomfort of uncertainty. For the last few days I’ve been doing nothing~ meaning, simply sitting with this open space inside me and not trying to put anything inside it.

I for the first time am willing to see what unfolds without needing to figure it all out.

This is my job , this is part of what the source of energy that I met in my journey was telling me repeatedly~ SURRENDER.

Surrender to Not Knowing. It’s safe to be in the space of uncertainty, of infinite possibilities. I don’t have to get it all done right now, everything doesn’t have to be figured out and solved now.

I have no idea what the next step is on my journey through life. I have no idea what I’m going to do in regards to my work with women and the self love journey, I have no clue what I’m doing now. This is huge!!

I’ve been so tightly wound about my life and having to figure it out and have a plan that I’ve been unable to have access to my full capacity for joy, pleasure, play..

My work with self love began as I realized I was very, very ,very hard on myself all the time. I had an inner slave driver that was relentless. Even though to the outside world I looked like a relaxed person, I was extremely uptight.

When I was finally able to see that I didn’t need to punish myself in order to grow and be the person I knew I could be, I was able to begin my journey of love and healing.

And here I am 8 years after this realization, and I see how that slave driver has been tamed, but she is has learned sneaky tactics and maneuvers .

I still feel the call of perfection, of knowing it all, of being on top of my game, of pushing and pushing myself to grow and be better.

Not Knowing and sitting in open space filled with no answer or direction is very weird for me. But I have seen and felt things that cannot be unseen and unfelt. I know that the answer is to let go. Stop trying so hard to figure out everything and find a way to let it be.

This is the opposite of ” DOING”. I now learn how to let MYSELF BE.

My Mission should I choose to except it is~ the mission of allowing the unknown into myself and sitting within it’s fast expanse with awe and wonder.

Much Love~ Amber

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My Journey with Ayahuasca

First I would like to preface with the fact that this will be my most Vulnerable blog post yet.

I will also not be discussing where or with whom I took this journey with for privacy purposes and to protect all those whom are involved.

This Past Friday night on September 2nd 2016 I partook of the sacred ancient plant medicine Ayahuasca. It was my first time ever partaking of the medicine. I would like to start by saying it is near impossible to describe such an indescribable experience and my own journey with it is a very personal one and can in no way shape or form be a perfect reflection of what may happen to any one else whom may partake in the medicine. This is a powerful life changing medicine, make sure you are with a Shaman who can safely and with deep loving intention hold the space  for the love and transformation to unfold.

I cannot describe to you my journey in its absolute entirety , but I will share the most important highlights.  I would also like to add that I spent weeks tuning into the energy of the medicine vine , everyday I called her and I set my intention with her. I told her I wanted her to show me where I am most blocked, show me whats holding me back from living my most full life. I asked her to not hold back , even if it was the hardest thing I’d ever do I wanted to see clearly the truth of my own limitations and to be give the gift of insight. I asked for a healing to take place that night and she answered and gave me all that I asked for and more.

Nothing on this earth can begin to touch what I experienced on Friday night, the words that come to mind are- Turned inside out, obliterated, dissolved, blown open, shattered, powerful, and totally alien to this physical life I know.

As the medicine began to take me past the fuzzy gentle space it started in , I began to ,what felt like , fall through the universe and its many layers. I felt like I was slipping through one dimension of thought and consciousness after another at a rapid uncontrollable speed.  The moment I could really begin to take a look around I was then pulled to the next place, then the next.

It very much felt like being on a water slide in that it keep pushing me at rapid speeds on and on and on…swirling and hurtling through space ( which was not really space at all).

This went on for an unknown period of time ( as there is truly zero concept of time in this frame of mind), and at some point I realized I had no body and I had left the world I knew behind. I was being pulled at such a powerful force toward totally dissolving myself I began to lose my mind . I mean that I began to lose touch with my own linear mind, my usual way of processing and thinking, or understanding things was becoming incredible hard to access. I started to lose language, I would try to conjure a word or think of something specific and as quickly as the words or ideas would form they would then crumble. Their meaning was lost and completely unimportant in the space where I was existing at that moment.

The only thing that mattered was this intense pressure of energy that was blasting out of my heart and simultaneously blasting into my heart. The call of this energy ( though it had no actual words ) was SURRENDER! All I wanted , and all the energy wanted was for me to LET GO.

I finally at some point let myself be dissolved into the void, it was nothingness and everything happening all at once. I was light, I was energy vibrating at the fastest possible frequency , I had for lack of better words- DIED. I was nowhere, and everywhere ,  I had no body , no mind, no language, no story- Yet I was EVERYTHING. The most powerful , total complete everything.

Since there was no concept of time ( as the only moment was NOW) I have no idea how long this lasted..

The next thing I knew some tiny part of me ( the human being Amber) had a doubt, there was a question , a wordless question that said , ” Who am I if I leave all this self, this story, this mind behind?”

And with that question ( which was more a feeling then a actual question) I was flung out of the void and it felt like I was split in two, like my soul was ripping. Then I was fiercely aware of SUFFERING. When I feared the void, when I clung to my identity, my story I felt agony. All this energy wanted ( relentlessly ) was for me to STOP CLINGING to my story of myself, to let go of the need to control everything , it kept calling me so powerfully to surrender. It was like an energetic echo that reverberated throughout every molecule  of existence .

I had what felt like lifetimes of being trapped outside of the beloved bliss of the dissolving void, I could feel it calling me on every level, but it took so much of me to let myself go. Even though the feeling of letting go was more relief then Ive ever known in physical life, the fear of death ( losing myself) was SO POWERFUL!

I wanted to understand things , but the journey was 100% about losing my mind, my idea of self, of letting go of those parts of me that lived every waking hour in fear.

This all went on for what felt like an infinite amount of time- I would dissolve and lose myself in the void of everything , and then again be blasted out due to fear . I was faced over and over and over with the most powerful reflection of my own FEAR I have EVER Known.

There were long stretches where all I knew was Fear, it was like my life-force was encased in a prison of fear. Like my human mask was being ripped off over and over and it was so scary to be revealed and seen so clearly. I saw and felt my fear, it danced before my eyes in scary images and I would laugh at them telling them they were dreams and they had no idea what being real fear was. These images would try to suck me in , but it was so clear to me that fear was in my mind and these images were illusions simply trying to give me a visual image of what fear looked like. Fear has no face, it belongs to no one.

Fear is a  nebulous abstract reality. I was at once deep in my fear as well as being completely removed from it and able to watch it as an observer. I for the first time in my life realized on every single level of my being how deeply the truth is that ,” Fear is a total construct of the mind”. I could see and understand so clearly how I was creating every minute of fear in my life.  I was confronted with what felt like the deepest fear I’ve ever known, I knew that this fear was the fear that was controlling my life.

I saw, felt, understood, and became the embodied knowing that I had a terror of Being ABANDONED.

A golden thread appeared and showed me how this fear had touched every aspect of my life, this fear had shaped my life. How I leave myself, how I am so terrified of living my life on the outside , of being left behind and forgotten , being alone and a outcast. I in-turn would isolate and separate myself before anyone ever had the chance. I left myself, and this pain of leaving myself had broken my spirits ability to let go. Feeling like I have to cling, to control, to hold tight or it might all disappear and leave me behind in the empty space.

Would I still exist if I let go? Would I still be real if I let the void, the empty take me for good? There was this never ending presence with me that held me in the middle of all this fear and said through its endless presence ” I will never leave” , ” Nothing but LOVE IS REAL”, ” There is Nothing to lose, there is nothing outside of this moment ” ” This fear is a dream created by you the dreamer”. Everything is NOW, and Now is EVERYTHING.

I finally was coming somewhat back to my body at this point and I was finally able to purge by Crying.

I cried for all the suffering I had created in my life, for all the sadness I had bought into, I cried for how I had hurt myself on such deep and powerful levels. I said over and over ” I am so sorry, I am so sorry , I am so sorry”. Tears poured out of me, my heart was cried by another woman in the room. Her tears and sobs felt like my heart breaking open and her sobs where my hearts song.

The only truth I knew and felt that I was taking with me from here on out is: ITS ALL LOVE, BECAUSE- ONLY LOVE IS REAL. My greatest fear is FEAR. My greatest barrier is my own beliefs and my investment in them even when they are so painful. My life is my own to create, there is no God person who thinks I should be any one else. The energy of life I met that night did not care on any level how I look, what I wear, how I live , it doesn’t need me to pray, to bow, to chant, to do one single thing for it, as it IS and LOVES ME beyond any love I could ever conceive of on this earthly plan.

There is no such thing as a spiritual person verse a non-spiritual person, because no matter what we are ALL THAT IS, AND ALL THAT IS IS US.

All my love my beautiful sisters and brothers. May we all continue to illuminate the path and yet know we are all teachers here together learning and becoming as one.

 

 

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Torn

I’ve been undergoing a mental break for well over a year now.

What I mean by “mental break” is ~ A break in my beliefs, reality, feelings about life, etc.

I’ve been really falling apart and working on reconfiguring the pieces. This isn’t exactly a bad thing , more of a challenging-shift-in-my-perspective kind of thing. I put my women’s group on hold for several months as I had lost steam with it. I lost my own feeling of connectivity to the message and I felt I needed time to go within and recharge myself with a new found understanding of self-love.

What I have found in the months that I’ve had to myself have been very potent indeed.

I have really come to see my triggers. There is no pretending they aren’t there anymore. I’ve come to see how I can’t really teach self-love without adding the spiritual dimension. Otherwise, there is an ENORMOUS gap in the teaching. But, in all honesty, I’m terrified of putting my spiritual beliefs out there.

Of all the things I’m comfortable about being vulnerable about, my spirituality is not one of them. I realize its a wound from years of feeling shut down and put down by friends and family members at a time I was much more vocal about my spiritual beliefs.

Now, I am scared to put the true raw essence of what I really believe and think out there. My spiritual relationship has become the most private relationship of my life. It has become so do to the fact that it is my most sacred relationship and my most important. I have very close friends whom barely even remotely know just how “far out” and *woo-woo* I am.

Its become a painful thing for me at this point in my life, painful that I feel like I have a secret identity. I think there are 4 people who really know the depth of my truest thoughts and feelings about the nature of life and reality and how we fit in it. I started telling myself a story that said ” I’m too radical”, ” I’m too weird for most people”. “My beliefs upset people and freak everybody out”.

I got so tired of feeling “weird”, and of feeling like I made people uncomfortable that I started hiding my beliefs.

This has caused a huge conflict within my own mind, heart, being, soul. I want to come out of the “spiritual closet” but I am still really scared.

The hardest part of all of this is, I have now spent so much time hiding my beliefs and feelings that I now feel disconnected to them in a way I never have before.

It is like I have taken my greatest truth and made it totally unlovable and unacceptable. This is extremely painful. I know that the answer lies within me. I am slowly but surely opening myself back up to this part of myself and I do that by starting to actually speak my real real real TRUTH.

I have systematically shoved my most sacred self into a box and shoved it under a dusty bed and now I’ve got to pull it out and dust it off.

I can’t truly live my life the way I want to and be who I really want to be if I’m hiding the most valuable beautiful magnificent part.

My relationship to my personal understanding of “God”, or what I like to call “The Universe” or “Source Energy” is what shapes every part of everyday of my life. I have no religion or any dogma that I follow. Only a truly personal, deeply intimate relationship to all that is~ness.

I would not be who I am if it weren’t for the beliefs I have and my own understanding of what the meaning of life is. I cannot imagine a life with no connection or relationship to some form of God.

My personal understanding of God is pretty flexible, meaning my concept of the life-giving energy of God is 100% non-judgmental. Meaning I do not believe in karma as karma (as it has been told to me) would imply that there is a right way to live life and that there is some right way of living you must one day master in order to be set free from your human experience. I believe we enjoy being human and we incarnate on purpose, not because we have to in order to learn certain things in order to ascend to some more enlightened state of being.

I believe we choose our parents, our color, our sex, our location, etc. before we are in human form. As when we have no physical body and we are in our energy body form, we see our lives and our planet from a much broader perspective. I don’t think our lives are mapped out, but I do think in the non~physical we can see “potentials” and we see conflict and all the things we would call challenging in life as fun and amazing opportunities to grow, expand, become more, play, challenge ourselves, and to simply have the experience of whatever bullshit we have set before ourselves on our path.

I believe in reincarnation. I believe in multiple layers of reality, in other dimensions. Plus the major factor that there is no such thing as time, and that everything that has been, and will be, is all happening now. Meaning I am living my past lives, current life, and my future lives all at once, not to mention other dimensional aspects of myself, and other bodies my soul inhabits in other plans of existence. I don’t think our souls are clumps of energy locked into human form. I think our souls are multi-dimensional and I think of the soul as more of a stream of energy and it can be a part of many people all at once, and that includes beings not of this earth.

I think life is far more bizarre, amazing, and totally insane then we have even begun to allow ourselves to process. And I am a 100% believer in the fact that we CREATE OUR OWN REALITIES. I mean ALL OF IT!

This is all fine and dandy and a lot of people love this concept (The Law of Attraction) until someone is rapped or murdered or something horrible happens to a child. Then the law of attraction is chucked out the window as we can’t believe that horrible things happening to people is also a part of their own creation. It’s not a mean point-your-finger-in-blame kind of creating reality. It is simply the fact that life comes through us, and happens through us, not TO us.

We, as a whole, are not creating consciously. So those horrible things are not things people have manifested intentionally, but by default. This is where people get mad at me, when I make everyone responsible for their own shit, no matter how dark or ugly that shit is.

It’s not something I’ve taken lightly. Its not something I haven’t examined on every level of my own being. It’s something that has been proven to me time and time again. When we focus on what is unwanted, or when we are in a chronic state of worry and anxiety, when we complain all the time about certain things, then by the power of our own minds, we attract to us those things that are a match to that vibration.

I do it all day everyday and so do you. I attract people rejecting my writing, or not acknowledging a super-vulnerable post of mine, or rejecting my spiritual beliefs because I BELIEVE PEOPLE DO THIS. I have so much energy around people not caring, not really investing, not really paying attention,  that I needlessly attract those experiences into my life.

I don’t have the energy to make this a clarifying-the-law-of-attraction-and-all-its-in’s-and-out’s blog, but I will say it is the fundamental ground from which all I know and believe stems from.

This is a tiny fragment of the depth of my beliefs and feelings in regard to the universe and our place in it. Now my work is to allow these beliefs to be okay, for it to be safe for me to share these parts of myself openly with friends, and to embrace and allow any whom want to push against what I have to say and to let it be okay for others to not believe what I believe. My dream is to have the courage to be as honest as I can about these parts of myself and to allow the gifts these teachings have brought me to be shared and to allow them to give me the life I know I was born to live.

This is a tiny coming-out-of-the-spiritual-closet blog, a beginning of a new era for me . My intention is to find my comfort and my confidence within these understandings and to let myself openly express and share every aspect of myself with the world regardless of my fear of being rejected or shunned for my unconventional beliefs.

 

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Allowing Creativity

One of the biggest gifts I’ve given myself in the past year is the gift of allowing my own creativity space to exist without judgement of imperfection .
For the longest time I told myself I wasn’t creative , that I had no artistic inclination so I wouldn’t even try.
Several years ago I started a collage journal and yet still didn’t acknowledge my own creativity.
I thought if it wasn’t something you could sell , or if other people didn’t acknowledge my creativity as valid ,
then it wasn’t.
It’s only been within the past year that I’ve really come to recognize being creative is just that, being creative .
Coloring , writing , journaling , dancing , singing , living boldly , sharing a story , playing with children , imagining things in our mind these are all acts of creation & creativity.
My art is not made to be hung in buildings and admired by other people , my art is made because it feels great for me to make it.
When I stopped thinking it had to be perfect , or approved of by others is when I started actually really enjoying creating .
The more I let go of what my previous idea of a creative person was , the more I became creative .
I found freedom in my art.
I am an artist, not because I sell art, make it for a living , or get my things hung on walls where others will see it,
I’m an artist because I create art with love, joy , and powerful intention .
It inspires me, it uplifts me , it opens me up to possibilities that have been hiding out inside me.
Creative expression is just that, an expression of ourselves .
I love color & sparkles , and playing with pictures & glue, finding words , and art that open my mind and heart to new places.
I used to be So jealous of people I thought of as creative because I had a pretty powerful story that I Wasn’t .
Now other peoples creativity inspires my own because I have stopped blocking my own creativity by telling it it didn’t exist . I drew this Mandala today and the spiral art I drew in New Orleans while I was visiting

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The Fear of Change

I’ve been thinking non-stop about “Change” for months now,

Looking at parts of myself & my life that I feel deep in my being are ready for change.

These parts of myself & my life that I’ve out grown & that are just not working anymore. I look and I see so clearly that change is the only answer that remotely makes since at this time, but therein lies the problem. Change requires…well, actual change.

Some of the things I’m looking to change involve life-long patterns, deeply ingrained habits, and life-long understandings about myself & my place in this world .

My life has gotten to the place where these habits & patterns simply will not hold up with the rest of my life & where I’m headed.

Even though these parts of myself & my life are no longer working or serving my highest good, I’m terrified of letting them go.

So I’m faced with the biggest roadblock to change I know of….”FEAR!”

fear of changeThere she is, the big mama jama, the queen of quitting , the queen of no follow through. The one, the only “FEAR”.

What am I afraid of? 

I see all these paths before me unfolding , beckoning me to them & my soul longs to sprint ahead and dance wildly down these paths. Before I even place one foot down to move forward that queen of quitting  wraps her icy fingers around my throat & hisses in my ear, ” who do you think you are missy?”, ” you really think You have what it takes to make it?”, ” Are you really strong enough?”, ” people will think you’re a fucking joke, so why bother?”

All my Fears, Doubts, and Insecurities coming rushing to the surface the second I start even thinking about becoming more, the moment I’m ready to dive into those dark mysterious waters of Change I’m engulfed in Fear. 

Then I dig into another area of change & growth,

I look at things like taking actions

on health, and general lifestyle changes… Some change that requires smaller steps in a less utterly terrifying direction.

I realize I’m still holding back even with these smaller steps .

The question becomes :

What is holding me back from following through with things I know will make me feel better in multiple areas of my life?

What is stopping me from letting myself feel really good about myself?

                What is the Fear?

It boils down to core beliefs about myself & what I’m worth. Resistance to truly being genuinely Nice & Loving to myself. Spending time on furthering myself in ways that will lead to deeper connections & success.

Who am I to be mind blowingly Amazing?

The question then becomes :

Do I deserve to be Happy?

The obvious answer ( for me anyway) is ” YES!! of Course!”

But …. If that’s really the answer I feel is true, why am I not allowing myself the things that do generate feelings of Love, Worthiness, Connection, & Positivity?

Why do I not allow myself to be truly happy?

What is the Fear?

What am I really risking if I followed through with my dreams?

Failure & Disappointment …

I’ve failed a million times before in my life so what’s the Real Fear?

The real issues here is I’ve got a king sized fear of “Happiness.”

Happiness is the great unknown. 

Who am I if I let myself be really happy?

I know sadness, I know failure, I know pain, I know suffering…

What I don’t really know is

Success , true deep happiness , deep pleasure, satisfaction , pride in my own accomplishments , victory , fulfillment. 

What remains now is a journey, a journey of discovering who I am as someone who allows herself to be Truly Happy.

What does that mean to me?

Happy?

My happiness starts with recognizing , owning , and honoring my Value as a human being.

I am Valuable!!

I am Valued!

Being me is important.

How I FEEL is the most important place to start in any decision or action taken.

I Vow to practice allowing happiness to be a place of safety .

Following my dreams & fully living up to my full potential means I’m in some serious risk for experiencing some serious happiness . I finally feel ready to allow that kind of joy and fulfillment into my everyday life experience.

I realize that my fear of happiness stems from the belief that happiness is something external to myself , the fear that if I truly let myself be  madly happy it then could be taken away from me some how. That the pain of having finally let happiness in ,to then lose it ,would be too unbearable.

Feeling like I would rather stay in a state of not really happy, but not totally miserable as that felt really familiar & safe.  Now however life keeps showing up & giving me all these glimpses of true happiness , and my taste for it has made me insatiable .

The more I practice loving myself & recognzing my true Value, the more staying stuck in those fears becomes impossible .

I cannot love myself while simultaneously staying in a state of fear & self repression.

Truly valuing myself means full on knowing happiness is my true state of being.

I cannot Value my own life & stay paralyzed by fear.

Fear is a construct of the mind , an elaborate prison we create for ourselves. When we finally come to really understand this we can begin to turn toward the fear & begin dismantling it bit by bit.

For me recognizing that happiness cannot be taken away from me, that I am the giver , creator , Queen of the happiness kingdom within myself  – I then have the power to move in the direction of my own happiness & leave the fear behind.

Also recognizing that having a cerebral understanding of loving oneself verses the practice of Being Love in Yourself are two totally different universes.

The mind is so powerful , realizing most of my fears stem from some past childhood trauma , some misunderstood experience that I then took in and created fear and doubt with. Practicing loving the little scared girl inside me, giving her clarity , patience , and compassion opens my world to new levels of healing.

We are the creators of our reality

My journey continues as a woman not seeking Happiness, but as a woman knowing herself  and embodying herself in the middle of allowing herself true & lasting happiness. A woman discovering that the only blocks she has ever faced are the ones she herself set before her. A woman falling in love with herself to such an extent that no matter how afraid she is she cannot stop herself from living the most magnificent life she can possibly stand to experience.

Amber .

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