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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