For me, this walk has meant holding the paradoxes within myself- feminine/masculine, dependent/independent, ugly/beautiful, spiritual/physical, love/hate, judgemental/non-judgemental.... And giving them space to be. Holding them both. To show me where I am on the line between, and where I could go.
Healing, I believe brings one to a threshold, a place where initiation to a new state of being can take place. Back in January 2010, I was lying on the step in front of this threshold. Literally, lying down on a step at Good Life Fitness of all places. Just waiting for a group exercise class to start. And suddenly I'm looking up into the eyes of a modern day Joan of Arc-burning eyes filled with visions- "You're going to be going through an initiation."
I glibly replied that this sounded great.
Seriously, this can't be happening to me at Good Life Fitness?! I signed a contract to just change my physical body....didn't I ?
Joking aside, at the time the words did ring true to me, and I have total respect for the messenger. We since have participated together in Native healing sweats. (In time I 'll back track to experiences of Native shamanic healing).
Since last January I've come now to believe that writing is my initiation. I feel like it is activating an aspect of myself that I have not lived out yet. So I am in the fire, or perhaps the ocean. Nebulous again.
The gain of a greater sense of who I am- the synergy created from a reconnection to my self- at a higher level with a greater internal balance is worth the ride.