Sunday 5 July 2015

Emotional independence


“At the beginning of our life and again when we get old, we need the help and affection of others. Unfortunately, between these two periods of our life, when we are strong and able to look after ourselves, we don’t appreciate the value of affection and compassion. As our own life begins and ends with the need for affection, wouldn’t it be better if we gave compassion and love to others while we are strong and capable?”The above words were said by the present Dalai Lama. Really, it is very curious to see that we are proud of our emotional independence. Evidently, it is not quite like that: we continue needing others our entire life, but it is a “shame” to show that, so we prefer to cry in hiding. And when someone asks us for help, that person is considered weak and incapable of controlling his feelings.There is an unwritten rule saying that “the world is for the strong”, that “only the fittest survive.” If it were like that, human beings would never have existed, because they are part of a species that needs to be protected for a long period of time (specialists say that we are only capable of surviving on our own after nine years of age, whereas a giraffe takes only six to eight months, and a bee is already independent in less than five minutes). We are in this world, I, for my part, continue – and will always continue – depending on others. I depend on my wife, my friends and my publishers. I depend even on my enemies, who help me to be always trained in the use of the sword. Clearly, there are moments when this fire blows in another direction, but I always ask myself: where are the others? Have I isolated myself too much? Like any healthy person, I also need solitude and moments of reflection. But I cannot get addicted to that. Emotional independence leads to absolutely nowhere – except to a would-be fortress, whose only and useless objective is to impress others. Emotional dependence, in its turn, is like a bonfire that we light. In the beginning, relationships are difficult. In the same way that fire is necessary to put up with the disagreeable smoke – which makes breathing hard, and causes tears to pour down one’s face. However, once the fire is alight, the smoke disappears and the flames light up everything around us – spreading warmth, calm, and possibly making an ember pop out to burn us, but that is what makes a relationship interesting, isn’t that true?I began this column quoting a Nobel Peace Prize winner about the importance of human relationships. I am ending with Professor Albert Schweitzer, physician and missionary, who received the same Nobel prize in 1952."All of us know a disease in Central Africa called sleeping sickness. What we need to know is that there is a similar disease that attacks the soul – and which is very dangerous, because it catches us without being noticed. When you notice the slightest sign of indifference and lack of enthusiasm for your similar, be on the alert!”"The only way to take precautions against this disease is to understand that the soul suffers, and suffers a lot, when we make it live superficially. The soul likes things that are beautiful and profound”.

RE: Ignite


RE: Ignite

me .........

Take me back
Push me forward
Stop me still
Now


Give me a live fire
Any day
Any time
Over frantic live wire
Let me breathe
In
The natural world
Till I’m fine

Let me feel
Let me touch
Let me smell
Let me think these sensual things
And
Take them in

Let me assimilate
That which doth stimulate
me ........

the notes of jazz
the strings of guitar
the plucking of cellos
The sounds
of artistic musical expression
Let me see in my mind’s eyes

Sounds sometimes bizarre
Their notations
Wrapping around me
Like a straight jacket
Restrictive
Yet blissfully so

Let
The heat of
singeing coals
chatter around
licking flames
Purple
Orange
White
Blue
Abstract
Me
And You

Let us talk
And feel our words .......
Deeply
With purpose and knowing

........  and awe


Give me the sight
of a rising full moon
in the arid
Thabazimbi  bushveld
with My Lover
completely naked
yet
fully bathed
and clothed
in the fabric beams
of
the halo-ing moon’s light
Unabashed
Unafraid
Glorified

Let me celebrate
him and me

Let me be
Free

Let me spread my arms
Let me dance
(even if just sometimes in my mind)

I (want to)
Let go
And listen to

The vineyard’s elixir
feeding through my veins
the sound of the embracing response
of my limbs
the sweet memories of where we departed
and have just now arrived
the notes reaching out of the speakers
into every space of the room
and my body
The bass
The drums
how their rhythms mimic that of my own
and reverberate soothingly
off the rocks of my inner cave

I
move
from my core
I
respond
freely
I
sense
the power


External life
sinks in through the pores of
my subcutaneous layers
(called skin)
as an intravenous drip

I
am
inspired
fed
elevated
Re-ignited....

I
feel ........
deeply .......
intensely .......

I
imaginate
speak
share

And that’s what matters the most
THAT which  scares us to our core
FORCES us .....
To our point of Origin .........
The PLACE that really makes us tick.

What makes you tick?
Can you go there?
 for just a few moments?
Can you keep breathing, even when you can’t?
And still listen?
Can you
Hear
What You have to say? ..........
Without you interrupting?
And RE: Ignite?


(05 July 2015  for Graham Holmes)http://thevoiceofjean.blogspot.com/re-ignite.html
 
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