November 13, 2008
The Importance of Being Authentic
October 31, 2008
Synchronicity or Coincidence?
Synchronicity is the experience of two or more events which are causally unrelated occurring together in a meaningful manner. The concept does not question, or compete with, the notion of causality. Instead, it maintains that just as events may be grouped by cause, they may also be grouped by their meaning. In order to be synchronistic, the events must be related to one another temporally so as to rule out direct causation.
The definitions seem close and it would be hard to differentiate at times. Which leads me to believe that the way we differentiate between synchronicity and coincidence is awareness and faith. Awareness and faith can be somewhat abstract concepts for people so my easiest way of explaining it is.... when you start to become aware of the coincidences as having meaning your faith transforms them into sychronicity.Coincidence:1) The state or fact occupying the same relative position of area in space.2) A sequence of events although accidental seems to have been planned or arranged.
October 19, 2008
Be Kind To Yourself
The Age of Aquarius
What is the Age of Aquarius? Many of us have become familiar with the term from "Hair", the musical.
When the moon is in the Seventh House
and Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars
This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius....Aquarius! Aquarius!
Harmony and understanding
Sympathy and trust abounding
No more falsehoods or derisions
Golden living dreams of visions
Mystic crystal revelation
And the mind's true liberation
Aquarius! Aquarius!
Many of us have also heard prophecies and talk of the year 2012 being the Armageddon or the end of the world. It is in fact going to be the end of the world as WE know it and the beginning of a new world .... a world ruled by awareness, information, and energy.
We have probably all been noticing the shift in energies of the world, from the economy, wars, and energy crisis. Mental illnesses have also been on the rise for years. The World Health Organization has said that one in four people suffer from various forms of mental, behavioral, and neurological disorders. It has also been estimated that depression will be the second largest illness by 2010. The Annals of Internal Medicine recently reported fatigue and stress as two of the top reasons people seek a doctor. People are losing their sense of balance. In comes the Aquarian Age... an age where we are meant to shift our awareness and consciousness and focus on humanitarian efforts rather than expansion efforts.
How does this relate to each of us? I can speak for myself, before I even had heard of any of this, I too had fallen into depression and chronic fatigue. I spent months trying to understand how I got to that point. Why was this happening to me? Once I stopped fighting the changes that I was going through, I realized that in every dark moment is a ray of light, an opportunity to learn.
The secret to learning is forgetting...
- Guru Singh
As I started getting more and more engaged in my books as well as kundalini yoga, I saw how I had to forget what I knew in order to accept this new awareness. Nothing proves so hard as trying to convince your ego to let go of everything its held on to. A shift in awareness is a very tough thing to handle. Your ego fights with it tooth and nail. Nevertheless, I make baby steps, such as entering my Teacher's Training for Kundalini Yoga.
People asked me why I entered the training. Did I want to teach yoga? I hadn't really thought about teaching really. I was looking for more of a spiritual guidance, and up until then, nothing had spoken to me more than my yoga. Kundalini yoga was one of the very few things that allowed me to feel safe and sane. I also believed that I was led there by forces beyond me. However the decision to enter the training was not an easy one. Not only had I not even considered it more than a week prior to my registration, but I actually thought I was crazy to commit to something that I could potentially not endure physically due to the issues I had with my spine.
The Friday before I registered, I attended Guru Singh's class at Yoga West. Guru Singh started his lecture by explaining to us that we were all there for a reason. None of us ended up there by accident. "All of you have always known you were ... different," he said. He was right, I always felt that I was different, since I was a child. "You have always been a little much for people to handle." Yes yes.. that would be me again. Looking around at the class, it was obvious that he was right. Everyone in there was a bit... different. You have to be a little different to spend hours a week chanting and breathing like a freight train. I had been feeling a little spaced out since I returned from Amsterdam. Guru Singh's lecture was about the only thing that could knock me on my ass and get me back on track.
The energy of love and acceptance permeated the room as we all sang Aap Sahaee Hoa Sachay Daa Sacha Doaa, Har Har Har; a meditation meant to help you penetrate the unknown without fear as well as give protection and mental balance. I let my voice soar and sing, as I sent the love out to the world. I sent the energy to my beloved sister... to my beloved Palestine... and to all humanity. Tears rolled down my face as I felt the healing energy. Somehow the decision had been made for me to be there... to sign up for teachers' training. My ego fought it for a few more days. I even started having massive abdominal spasms that week that prevented me from going to yoga. I did make it in to sign up for the training and got my textbooks: The Aquarian Teacher.
Five Sutras for the Aquarian Age (by Yogi Bhajan)
- Recognize that the other person is you.
- There is a way through every block.
- When the time is on you, start, and the pressure will be off.
- Understand through compassion or you will misunderstand the times.
- Vibrate the Cosmos, the Cosmos shall clear the path.
We are all one collective consciousness. This is what the Aquarian Age is about, realizing this consciousness and reaching out to help each other. It is time to make those changes in ourselves that we KNOW we need to make. Each breath we take is an opportunity to achieve that awareness. Start by breathing consciously at every opportunity you get. Be AWARE of your breath. Breathing consciously declares you are awakening.
Any time we see something around us that we do not like, it is our indication to make that change within ourself. Awaken to those changes in preparation for the Aquarian Age.Be the change you wish to see in the world.
-Mahatma Gandhi
I will finish this with our Kundalini yoga farewell blessing:
Sat Nam
October 7, 2008
My Personal Awakening
September 8, 2008
Love Conquers All
On this day, my youngest brother was chatting with me on Facebook IM (I LOVE THIS THING!!) and asked why I haven't called in so long. I truly felt bad for being so self-absorbed, I immediately bought a calling card online and dialed the number. I did not pay attention to the fact that it was almost midnight when I called due to the time difference. This meant that surely my father would be the one answering. True to form, I hear his "Hello" on the other end of the line.
Although I am about to come into my 30th year, I still have a momentary panic when I hear that "hello" on the phone. Do I hang up? Do I try to be amicable? Do I just ask to speak to my brothers? Something told me to just talk this time. It had been months since I had spoken to my father and I really hadn't planned on starting again that day, but it seemed it was destined to be. My mind drifted momentarily to the subject of astrology. As I count down the days to my first Saturn return coming to an end, I am reminded that the planet Saturn is associated with our fathers. I can't help but smile, I had been mentally preparing for this for months now; my showdown vis-a-vis Saturn and my father
The conversation starts out with my father reminding me of my age ("Two weeks away from your 30th birthday, is it not?") and my marital status ("Is marriage not a part of your agenda?"). Having never believed in quitting while I was ahead, I trekked on, instilled with the confidence of my new found "life lessons". "I have no agenda", I said. "All plans and agendas went out the window when I decided to leave home over 6 years ago."
Logic plays a key role in any discussion I have with my father. My father may as well have invented logic, because he adored the use of it so much. However, I am my father's daughter in many ways after all. As such, my desire to be "right" powered by infallible logic has been inherited from him. I know now that that only leads me down roads of self-victimization as well as passive aggressive behavior. Not engaging in this behavior with my father during our chat is a struggle, to say the least. What proved to be even harder is not resenting him for my increased responsibilities in relation to my family due to his lack of financial support.
Acceptance was my only agenda for continuing the conversation. The belief that acceptance of my father for who he is would allow me to remove myself from the victim mentality, a mentality that has been passed down through generations of my family. "I respect your beliefs and accept you for who you are," I explained to my father. "You don't respect my beliefs because you wont listen to them," he retorted while launching into a diatribe regarding my mother, sisters and I. The all too familiar diatribe has become a broken record and reminded me why I stopped speaking to him in the first place.
"I tried my best to live up to your beliefs and framework, but I knew it wasn't me and I would never be happy. I made a choice to leave, even if it was for fear of my life, and I accept the consequences of my choice." I continued to explain to him that his lack of acceptance is the reason for the breakdown of the family. Just like he cannot change who he is, we cannot change who we are, and it is only love and acceptance that can bridge those gaps. Blame was not in my agenda, it was more about understanding. I was holding on to that slight possibility of finding some common ground. My discourse continued for a while while I tried to reach that spot of unconditional love that I was led to believe a father carries for his family. Tears started to roll down my face as I realized that his ideals and inflexibility have made unconditional love an impossibility for him. His ideals had taken over where his heart has failed him.
Such ideals are responsible for war, intolerance, and hatred. When a man can denounce his daughter for marriage to someone of another faith while in the same breath drawing lines of comparison to prostitution, it is no wonder why the Middle East is in the state it is in now. In those minutes on the phone, it was finally clear to me, he was just incapable of the love that I thought I deserved out of a father. He was incapable of accepting anything that did not fit in with his beliefs. His brainwashing was utter and complete; brainwashing that I failed to conform with.
Sadness overtook me. I have spent my life believing that love conquers all. I still believe that. Society, culture, religion, beliefs, ideals....they just seem to get in the way. They were not put into place for that purpose, but the age of information has challenged many of those ideals, allowing fundamentalism and extremism to rear its ugly head. Religion and spirituality is a beautiful thing. The belief in a higher power and striving for a greater good, how can that be bad? However, when we turn those tenets into swords of judgement and self-righteousness, we have created a world of black and white; right and wrong. In these modern times of infinite shades of gray, how do you fit in? How can you find that acceptance for which we crave? Unfortunately, we can't.
I spent an entire life in a struggle to be myself. I never understood how if I wanted so badly to be myself, why was it so hard? After all, who could know me better than I know myself? Self-acceptance is what I lacked. How could I accept and love myself if I had been conditioned to believe that so many things about my true self were so horrible, based on all the ideals I had been raised with? Denial of the self is the biggest crime we commit towards ourselves. In those thirty minutes spent speaking to my father, I realized I finally approve of myself and have accepted that he never will
I may never have a relationship with my father, but at least I can come to terms with the fact that its no one's fault. At least now I can accept that I am no longer a victim of society, and in that decision, I realize my true power.
Love does conquer all, or shall I say, self-love conquers all.
September 5, 2008
A Profile in Grace
A friend of my mother's, who I had known since childhood, was recently diagnosed with lung cancer. My heart went out to her and her family. I had spoken to my mother who went to see her and I told her that I wanted to send her some CDs of audio books that had helped me. My mom had given me her friend's contact info so I could speak to her.
I finally spoke to her today. It had been years since I had spoke to her and she remembered me. I had expressed to her that I wanted to send her some CDs and she explained to me that English was not her first language as I knew, but she would have her daughter help her. She then continued to ask me about my life and what I was doing. I gave her the brief summary. She said that God would bless me for all my hard work and that the things that my father had done would not be forgotten.
What I noticed most about the conversation though was her amazing grace. I could FEEL it through the phone, I could feel her peace. I will say that this woman is a devout Muslim and through her faith has found her peace and grace. My admiration for her multiplied with every minute I spent on the phone with her. Through her grace, I felt connected to her and the blessings she sent to me.
Please send out your prayers for her and every other cancer victim out there. Incidentally, tonight on TV is the Stand Up To Cancer special:
Note: In case you were interested, the audio books I wanted to send her were "You Can Heal Your Life" by Louise Hay and "The Last Lecture" by Randy Pausch