As I prepare to help my best friend in the entire world through a time that I find difficult to move through myself, Chapter 6′s question seems to ring with a lot of resonance.
In Ch. 6 of KISSING THE LIMITLESS, Thorn turns our attention toward “Will”, how it is tested, how it is defined, freed, and fed “Will is the action of our intention. It is the coupling of a goal with discipline & skill.” But often we find that our will fails us “Our altars grow dusty & our jogging shoes are buried at the bottom of the closet. So we say we are lazy or procrastinators. What we really are is afraid.” Where does this fear come from? “Sometimes resistance…arises from an old self-image that has buried itself so deeply into our identities that even though we have gone through radical changes, we may find this appearing still … Old parts of self can establish internal contracts w/us in order to keep us safe, which often means keeping us small.”
In our last discussion we wrote to our ancestors (spiritual & blood), today, on the auspicious date of Friday the 13th let’s write to that broken mirror image, the self we once were that wants to keep us safe, small, & in pieces. “The dance of the forging process is that of knowing when one state is more necessary than another.” All quotes are from T. Thorn Coyle’s KISSING THE LIMITLESS: DEEP MAGIC & THE GREAT WORK OF TRANSFORMING YOURSELF & THE WORLD
There is a part of me that wants to shut the entire world out. Shut away the death, destruction, and pain of the world. Of life. A friend of mine is facing the loss of her father, a man I myself have called “Dad” for the past 18-20 years as my own Dad has already passed (21 years ago). This part of me wants me to shut out the unknown. Shut out the fears of what will happen to my dearest friend, to her mother, to my friend’s sister. Shut out the pain of losing yet another parent, even though not mine by blood or law.
I understand where she comes from. She has seen this before. She has stood, broken, in front of the doorway to the unknown so many times before. I understand that she wants to shelter me from this again. Shelter me from dealing with this yet again. And yet, I must ask her why?
Is it the pounding heart reaction to the unknown that I get when I manage to get past her and think about it? What is it she fears? What does she know that I don’t? I know who she is – she is me. She is the girl I see in the mirror. The girl who is broken in pieces there because she cannot be here. She is the one who hides the pain of the past. She is the one who tries to hide the pain of the future. She is the one who tries to pretend there is no pain in the present.
She holds the outside me close to herself, hoping that if she does, I cannot be noticed by the pain, cannot be noticed by the unknown. If she keeps me small and hidden, I cannot be found by what she doesn’t want me to be found by. But pain, fear, the unknown, they are part of this world. Part of this life. Without them, I cannot grow. Without them, I cannot fully be myself. Without them, I cannot truly have life.
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