Monday, September 4, 2023

Mark Nepo: When We Heal Ourselves

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When We Heal Ourselves

Each of us carries some wisdom waiting 
to be discovered at the center of our experience.  
Everything we meet, if faced and held, 
reveals a part of that wisdom.

When we heal ourselves,
we heal the world.

 Mark Nepo

Kilian McDonnell: Perfection, Perfection

 

Perfection, Perfection
 
I have had it with perfection.
I have packed my bags,
I am out of here.
Gone.

As certain as rain
will make you wet,
perfection will do you
in.

It droppeth not as dew
upon the summer grass
to give liberty and green 
joy.

Perfection straineth out
the quality of mercy,
withers rapture at its 
birth.

Before the battle is half begun,
cold probity thinks
it can’t be won, concedes the
war.

I’ve handed in my notice,
given back my keys,
signed my severance check, I 
quit.

Hints I could have taken:
Even the perfect chiseled form of
Michelangelo’s radiant David
squints,

the Venus de Milo
has no arms,
the Liberty Bell is
cracked.
 
 Father Kilian McDonnell 

bell hooks: A Wise and Loving Politics

 

Visionary feminism is a wise and loving politics. It is rooted in the love of male and female being, refusing to privilege one over the other. The soul of feminist politics is the commitment to ending patriarchal domination of women and men, girls and boys. Love cannot exist in any relationship that is based on domination and coercion. Males cannot love themselves in patriarchal culture if their very self-definition relies on submission to patriarchal rules. When men embrace feminist thinking and practice, which emphasizes the value of mutual growth and self-actualization in all relationships, their emotional well-being will be enhanced. A genuine feminist politics always brings us from bondage to freedom, from lovelessness to loving.

 bell hooks

Thursday, August 31, 2023

Deepest Gratitude For Ceremony and How It Has Changed My Life

The sacred arbor, 2022
This is the planning committee for the 2002 Ceremony - my last ceremony as a matron

2010 Ceremony with dear friends
2022 Ceremony - I was honored to be Intercessor

In a few hours I will be leaving for an annual ceremony that I first attended in 1999. The Women of the 14th Moon Ceremony is a women's ceremony that is one thread woven into my life changing experiences over the past many years. It is here that we gather on the land as maidens, matrons, and elders to welcome and support each other, to heal and awaken, to celebrate and laugh and cry, and to give voice to our experiences and what it is that most matters. It is here in this ceremony that I have experienced deepening relationships and trust with other women, that I have shed my fear of growing older and have embraced elderhood with gratitude and purpose, that I have dismantled the image management and perfectionism that our culture teaches, that I have recognized and honored the Sacred Feminine and the sacred interconnection with other women and with all of life, and that I have stepped more fully into the wholeness of who I am. And there is so much more. This morning I bow to these many incredible blessings and gifts. And I wish for us all that we find in an ongoing way that which most strengthens and nourishes our hearts and souls. Blessed be. 🙏💗Molly

Wednesday, August 30, 2023

Naomi Shihab Nye: Kindness

Kindness

Before you know what kindness really is
you must lose things,
feel the future dissolve in a moment
like salt in a weakened broth.
What you held in your hand,
what you counted and carefully saved,
all this must go so you know
how desolate the landscape can be
between the regions of kindness.
How you ride and ride
thinking the bus will never stop,
the passengers eating maize and chicken
will stare out the window forever.


Before you learn the tender gravity of kindness
you must travel where the Indian in a white poncho
lies dead by the side of the road.
You must see how this could be you,
how he too was someone
who journeyed through the night with plans
and the simple breath that kept him alive.

Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside,
you must know sorrow as the other deepest thing.
You must wake up with sorrow.
You must speak to it till your voice
catches the thread of all sorrows
and you see the size of the cloth.
Then it is only kindness that makes sense anymore,
only kindness that ties your shoes
and sends you out into the day to gaze at bread,
only kindness that raises its head
from the crowd of the world to say
It is I you have been looking for,
and then goes with you everywhere

like a shadow or a friend.

— Naomi Shihab Nye, From Words Under the Words: Selected Poems.  

Mary Oliver: My Work Is Loving the World

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My Work Is Loving the World

My work is loving the world.
Here the sunflowers, there the hummingbird - 
equal seekers of sweetness.
Here the quickening yeast; there the blue plums.
Here the clam deep in the speckled sand.

Are my boots old? Is my coat torn?
Am I no longer young and still not half-perfect? Let me
keep my mind on what matters,
which is my work,

which is mostly standing still and learning to be astonished.
The phoebe, the delphinium.
The sheep in the pasture, and the pasture.
Which is mostly rejoicing, since all ingredients are here,

Which is gratitude, to be given a mind and a heart
and these body-clothes,
a mouth with which to give shouts of joy
to the moth and the wren, to the sleepy dug-up clam,
telling them all, over and over, how it is
that we live forever.

― Mary Oliver

Fred Rogers: There Are Three Ways To Ultimate Success

Loving wisdom to live by from Fred Rogers, 
a beloved national treasure. These quotes are 
just a glimpse. May we all be inspired by
this rich legacy of kindness and love. 
💗 Molly

As human beings, our job in life is to help people realize how rare and valuable each one of us really is, that each of us has something that no one else has or ever will have something inside that is unique to all time. It's our job to encourage each other to discover that uniqueness and to provide ways of developing its expression.

All of us, at some time or other, need help. Whether we're giving or receiving help, each one of us has something valuable to bring to this world. That's one of the things that connects us as neighbors—in our own way, each one of us is a giver and a receiver.

We get so wrapped up in numbers in our society. The most important thing is that we are able to be one-to-one, you and I with each other at the moment. If we can be present to the moment with the person that we happen to be with, that's what's important.

We live in a world in which we need to share responsibility. It’s easy to say ‘It’s not my child, not my community, not my world, not my problem.’ Then there are those who see the need and respond. I consider those people my heroes.

Even though no human being is perfect, we always have the chance to bring what’s unique about us to life in a redeeming way.

Anyone who does anything to help a child in his life is a hero.

There is no normal life that is free of pain. It's the very wrestling with our problems that can be the impetus for our growth.

Discovering the truth about ourselves is a lifetime's work, but it's worth the effort.

* * * * *

You can't really love someone else unless you really love yourself first.

When we love a person, we accept him or her exactly as is: the lovely with the unlovely, the strong with the fearful, the true mixed in with the façade, and of course, the only way we can do it is by accepting ourselves that way.

Feeling good about ourselves is essential in our being able to love others.

Who you are inside is what helps you make and do everything in life.

Who we are in the present includes who we were in the past.

It's good to be curious about many things.

Often when you think you're at the end of something, you're at the beginning of something else.

It's really easy to fall into the trap of believing that what we do is more important than what we are. Of course, it's the opposite that's true: What we are ultimately determines what we do!

Our society is much more interested in information than wonder, in noise rather than silence...And I feel that we need a lot more wonder and a lot more silence in our lives.

It’s our job to encourage each other to discover that uniqueness and to provide ways of developing its expression.

* * * * *

Listening is where love begins: listening to ourselves and then to our neighbors.

Love and trust, in the space between what’s said and what’s heard in our life, can make all the difference in this world.

Whatever we choose to imagine can be as private as we want it to be. Nobody knows what you're thinking or feeling unless you share it.

Anything that’s human is mentionable, and anything that is mentionable can be more manageable. When we can talk about our feelings, they become less overwhelming, less upsetting, and less scary. The people we trust with that important talk can help us know that we are not alone.

Often, problems are knots with many strands, and looking at those strands can make a problem seem different.

The only thing evil can't stand is forgiveness.

Forgiveness is a strange thing. It can sometimes be easier to forgive our enemies than our friends. It can be hardest of all to forgive people we love. Like all of life's important coping skills, the ability to forgive and the capacity to let go of resentments most likely take root very early in our lives.

When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, "Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping."

It always helps to have people we love beside us when we have to do difficult things in life.

In times of stress, the best thing we can do for each other is to listen with our ears and our hearts and to be assured that our questions are just as important as our answers.

I feel so strongly that deep and simple is far more essential than shallow and complex.

* * * * *

How many times have you noticed that it's the little quiet moments in the midst of life that seem to give the rest extra-special meaning?

We all have different gifts, so we all have different ways of saying to the world who we are.

If you could only sense how important you are to the lives of those you meet; how important you can be to the people you may never even dream of. There is something of yourself that you leave at every meeting with another person.

The world needs a sense of worth, and it will achieve it only by its people feeling that they are worthwhile.

Imagining something may be the first step in making it happen, but it takes the real time and real efforts of real people to learn things, make things, turn thoughts into deeds or visions into inventions.

The media shows the tiniest percentage of what people do. There are millions and millions of people doing wonderful things all over the world, and they're generally not the ones being touted in the news.

The thing I remember best about successful people I've met all through the years is their obvious delight in what they're doing and it seems to have very little to do with worldly success. They just love what they're doing, and they love it in front of others.

It’s not so much what we have in this life that matters. It’s what we do with what we have.

Real strength has to do with helping others.

* * * * *

I don't think anyone can grow unless he's loved exactly as he is now, appreciated for what he is rather than what he will be.

Little by little we human beings are confronted with situations that give us more and more clues that we are not perfect.

There's a part of all of us that longs to know that even what's weakest about us is still redeemable and can ultimately count for something good.

You rarely have time for everything you want in this life, so you need to make choices. And hopefully your choices can come from a deep sense of who you are.

The greatest gift you ever give is your honest self.

Everyone longs to be loved. And the greatest thing we can do is to let people know that they are loved and capable of loving.

Knowing that we can be loved exactly as we are gives us all the best opportunity for growing into the healthiest of people.

Taking care is one way to show your love. Another way is letting people take good care of you when you need it.

Mutual caring relationships require kindness and patience, tolerance, optimism, joy in the other's achievements, confidence in oneself, and the ability to give without undue thought of gain.

It’s not the honors and the prizes and the fancy outsides of life which ultimately nourish our souls. It’s the knowing that we can be trusted, that we never have to fear the truth, that the bedrock of our very being is good stuff.

* * * * *

When I say it's you I like, I'm talking about that part of you that knows that life is far more than anything you can ever see or hear or touch. That deep part of you that allows you to stand for those things without which humankind cannot survive. Love that conquers hate, peace that rises triumphant over war, and justice that proves more powerful than greed.

Love isn't a state of perfect caring. It is an active noun like struggle. To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.

Imagine what our real neighborhoods would be like if each of us offered, as a matter of course, just one kind word to another person.

In every neighborhood, all across our country, there are good people insisting on a good start for the young, and doing something about it.

There are three ways to ultimate success: The first way is to be kind. The second way is to be kind. The third way is to be kind.

Try your best to make goodness attractive. That's one of the toughest assignments you'll ever be given.

Tuesday, August 29, 2023

Fred LaMotte: Ancestry

I love this poem. Here is illuminated our interconnection with all that is. While so many be continuing to build barriers  of disconnection, there are those who bless us with remembrance of deeper truths. In the words of Thích Nhất Hạnh, "We are here to awaken from the illusion of our separateness." So true. And in this awakening, this remembering of the sacred thread that is woven through all of life, we are transformed. Blessed be. 🙏 Molly

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Ancestry

My Ancestry DNA results came in.
Just as I suspected, my great great grandfather
was a monarch butterfly.
Much of who I am is still wriggling under a stone.
I am part larva, but part hummingbird too.
There is dinosaur tar in my bone marrow.
My golden hair sprang out of a meadow in Palestine.
Genghis Khan is my fourth cousin,
but I didn't get his dimples.
My loins are loaded with banyan seeds from Sri Lanka,
but I descended from Ravanna, not Ram.
My uncle is a mastodon.
There are traces of white people in my saliva.
3.7 billion years ago I swirled in golden dust,
dreaming of a planet overgrown with lingams and yonis.
More recently, say 60,000 B.C.
I walked on hairy paws across a land bridge
joining Sweden to Botswana.
I am the bastard of the sun and moon.
I can no longer hide my heritage of raindrops and cougar scat.
I am made of your grandmother's tears.
You conquered rival tribesmen of your own color,
chained them together, marched them naked to the coast,
and sold them to colonials from Savannah.
I was that brother you sold, I was the slave trader,
I was the chain.
Admit it, you have wings, vast and golden,
like mine, like mine.
You have sweat, black and salty,
like mine, like mine.
You have secrets silently singing in your blood,
like mine, like mine.
Don't pretend that earth is not one family.
Don't pretend we never hung from the same branch.
Don't pretend we don't ripen on each other's breath.
Don't pretend we didn't come here to forgive.
― Fred LaMotte

Vandana Shiva: What We Owe Each Other

 

[How do I do it?] Well, it's always a mystery, because you don't know why you get depleted or recharged. But this much I know. I do not allow myself to be overcome by hopelessness, no matter how tough the situation. I believe that if you just do your little bit without thinking of the bigness of what you stand against, if you turn to the enlargement of your own capacities, just that itself creates new potential. And I've learned from the Bhagavad-Gita and other teachings of our culture to detach myself from the results of what I do, because those are not in my hands. The context is not in your control, but your commitment is yours to make, and you can make the deepest commitment with a total detachment about where it will take you. You want it to lead to a better world, and you shape your actions and take full responsibility for them, but then you have detachment. And that combination of deep passion and deep detachment allows me to take on the next challenge, because I don't cripple myself, I don't tie myself in knots. I function like a free being. I think getting that freedom is a social duty because I think we owe it to each not to burden each other with prescription and demands. I think what we owe each other is a celebration of life and to replace fear and hopelessness with fearlessness and joy.

― Vandana Shiva


Terry Tempest Williams: The Eyes of the Future

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The Eyes of the Future

The eyes of the future are looking back at us,
and they are praying
that we might see beyond our own time.
They are kneeling with hands clasped
that we might act with restraint,
that we might leave room for the life
that is destined to come.
To protect what is wild is to protect what is gentle.
Perhaps the wildness we fear
is the pause between our own heart beats,
the silent space that says we live only by grace
Wilderness lives by this same grace
Wild mercy is in our hands.

― Terry Tempest Williams