Showing posts with label gifts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gifts. Show all posts

Thursday, May 30, 2013

Meditation #25 L O V E, L O V E, L O V E...


Meditation # 25 L O V E, L O V E, L O V E…
At this point in the year-long process I have embarked upon, with full commitment and mindfulness as I approach my 44th birthday on August 22nd, and as an homage to my mother, whose health was severely impacted last year and with whom I initially did these meditations over the phone, based on Macrina Wiederkehr’s book, Behold Your Life, I reached a magical island last time, with Meditation #24. That last shared reflection was about Water, and I celebrated life and its impetus, how it picks us up and thrusts us into new experiences, into thrills, into sorrows, and manages to erode us like everything else it touches, but also defies us to become resilient and to embrace change; adapting like water itself to the new containers we become as each life passage forces us to bow to the thrust of new situations, new people and our ever-evolving identities. Since then, I have felt like Jonah inside the whale, sitting and watching with eyes wide open as life led me to explore the Supreme Emotion, as Barbara Frederickson calls Love in her fascinating book, Love 2.0
Love is a constant ace in our arsenal to deal with life’s challenges, and it requires, like any other emotion, maturation, practice and active pursuit of mastery.
I am a child of divorce, so my life-quest to understand Love and its mutations started with my own bafflement as to how two people who swore fidelity and union gradually experienced a process that turned the very love that had been the foundation of their marriage into bitterness, isolation and deceit until it eroded, like a sand castle, into the sea.
When I felt my own heart stirred and my whole self summoned by meeting someone at the impressionable age of 18 whom I recognized as my life-partner, I had no doubts. I had promised myself to follow my heart and its designs since childhood, and I did. My conviction caused upheaval, criticism, skepticism and scandal, but follow my heart I did, and it has proven to have known exactly what it was whispering; the path to Love is not rational, not straight, and not for the faint at heart.
I have tried to make my life a living experiment of Love in its many forms, by keeping my heart open and inviting love to preside as the CEO of my every decision. Now I am learning that Love alters the invisible chemistry of our body and brain in such powerful ways that it causes identical changes in the bodies and brains of people who surround us. Love is unfolding between strangers, it ties friends and binds lovers, but, literally it is truly a communal phenomenon, a one-meaningful encounter at a time-mind transformer which depends on connection and can change and evolve whole communities, families and societies. If the bonds that hold us together are strengthened and cultivated, we all benefit from Love in a way that transcends the actual individual to individual affection transactions.

I am getting ready to start life in a new place, a house of peculiar characteristics where, when I saw it for the first time, I knew I would be guiding meditation workshops, teaching art, self-love and trying to communicate what I have come to learn and understand about Love and its power to transform individual lives, making us realize the power of connection, and helping us realize how we are all really united, connected, and interdependent, strengthen community and create waves of healing, growth and resilience that can physically alter the ratios of negativity and darkness of our world. The House of Love will be a place where people can share their stories, contribute their gifts, grow their hearts and find meaning and solace in a community where we will encourage one another to fall in love with life, one day at a time. Can you summon Love to preside in your heart and home too?
With L O V E,
Lina.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Meditation # 15 Dancing Around the Fire



Meditation # 15 Dancing Around the Fire

Let me hold your hand as we move from school memories about longing to belong and evolving new selves onto the trunk that is filled with our most cherished and joyous memories of our school days. We are invited to focus on the laughter, the wonder urged by the thrill of discovery of the gifts we found in our hearts, such as friendship and caring for our oth

ers; the new muscles being flexed in our brains, as we were led to explore our creativity and new skills were developed; and our physicality, as we were taught to enjoy sports and games with others. I remember vividly asking everyone I met about their after-school activities. I enjoyed school so much that I longed to stay active and engaged once the bell rang for dismissal. I now realize that might have been precisely the seed that matured into the books I have written; inspired by the urgency I felt to make the best of every day, to learn and explore the world relentlessly.
This weekend, I was reminded of the careless intense joy achieved while lost at play in the most magical way imaginable. I ended up dancing around a bonfire, laughing and singing with abandon at a phenomenal party to which I had not even been invited originally. Life conspired so that I could meet a new friend who needed to be reminded of her value, surrounded by love and care, and so we danced around a swirling bonfire, praying for fertility, joy and hope to flood her heart and body. I felt like a little girl, and allowed the powerful pull of the collective to surge through me. I surrendered to the primal irresistible pull of beating drums and syncopated human hearts and the seduction of the fire, which filled us all with euphoria as we shared intentions and the sincere desire for the well-being and happiness of a soul in need, mercy and compassion uniting us all.
In this very moment, I watch with trepidation fire and smoke burning as Gaza and Israel tumble to the ground in a tight suicidal embrace, brother against brother, blind strokes aiming at innocents and instigators, and I wonder…
Can we surround the burning fires of our self-destruction with the forces of self-less love,
the belief in hope,
the defiance of optimism amidst tragedy,
the confidence of forgiveness disarming betrayal, and manage to defeat the burning fires of doubt and fear with the love shared by beating and caring human hearts. I think about the millions of children that are being denied a serene, happy day at school or at home because of our adult complications, and I wonder if we, the lucky few who knew days filled with laughter and now have the gift of happy memories to cherish, can feel summoned to surround their wounds with prayers and care and manage to find the heart to persist and never desist and insist on dancing around the bonfire.
With love and an intense desire for peace in my heart,
Lina.