Personal Growth, Spirituality

Creating New Lines in the Sand

I was listening to Paul Selig‘s YouTube channel video called A Line in the Sand. In it, (and I’ll paraphrase broadly) he talks about our boundaries being like lines in the sand – they are arbitrary based on our perspectives and ideas of our past, but aren’t really reflective of true reality. That we are currently in the process of undergoing a re-drawing of those lines in the sand because our perspective of what is possible, and who we truly are, is also changing.

Paul, through the Guides, asks how can we support this redrawing when our entire history tells us X isn’t possible, or that Y has always failed. To which the Guides begin to answer.

As they did, I got flooded with information as well. Stories. Our imagination is the guide which allows us to see potentials that are completely new, paradigm shifting, and allow us to experience and explore ideas that are utterly without precedent.

Star Trek, for example, was a trailblazer is so many ways! The original broke through so many stereotypes and remade the world as it was then. Star Trek: Next Generation continued that path, opening the door to new technologies such as MP3 and virtual reality. So many things owe their existence to the inspiration that Star Trek provided. Even better, it has given us the idea that humanity can work together for the common good, and in so doing launch us into the stars. It has given us the template for the idea that money, while a useful medium for exchange, is limited and small. It’s based on the idea of lack, and the world of Star Trek has moved so far beyond that that the idea of Lack is just not present. Indeed, The Orville has a similar take that money is passé.

Additionally, how many times have you been listening to something and the bridge that it makes it possible to understand is actually a story reference?

So how can we as people help open the door for drawing these new lines in the sand? How can we as individuals help our family grow beyond the anger and fear which rules so much of us right now?

Stories. Open our imaginations and let the universe speak potentials through us. Release those stories into the world and let them inspire others, let others build on them and create even more potentials that inspire. Our imaginations are the most powerful creative force in this 3D realm – because what we imagine comes first in the entire process of ‘manifestation.’

Open that door, and let Source know “I am an open channel – help me see what we have yet to learn, so that these new stories can help guide us into a more expansive existence.”

Logic will get you from A to Z; imagination will get you everywhere.

Albert Einstein
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Emotional Intelligence, Personal Growth, Spirituality

Unknotting the Khipu – a story and a QHHT session

I had my second QHHT session on Sunday. I wanted to focus on healing ancestral stuff this time, since last time I had a few past lives come to the surface. We go into the session, and she asks me what I see. There is a brightly lit void and I see myself standing there in the position of the vitruvian man. She asks if I can go anywhere and the response was “It’s a void. Go wherever you wish, the view is unchanged.” lol. No matter what she tried, the focus was clear – there is nowhere to go but in.

She asked me to scan my body and where did my attention focus. Interestingly, the very first thing I felt was literally my own heart beat. It took a while to identify the source of the mild rocking, but eventually I realized “that’s my own heart beating!” There was nothing specific to this particular observation, just that it was central and immediate and obvious. I wore a rose quartz pendant and brought along a large clear quartz “ally” to help amplify the rose quartz – both specifically to engage the heart chakra, and while it was never expressed, perhaps it worked?

But the first area that snagged my attention was my uterus. It felt like all this energy was definitely present, just … going round and round and unable to go further. My description is that “the energy is in knots”. She tried to get me to understand what created those knots, but the answer was “unimportant to the current objective”. I refused to answer and the awareness was not present. Suddenly I started laughing and saying “like Khipu!” – the Incan knot language which was “an intricate system of colourful strings and knots, with each colour and knot telling a different story.” Not only used for accounting, but they do in fact record stories.

The story below is my way of working with the energy and awareness raised by this section of the session. The most interesting part? Here may be a bit TMI, but I actually started a period 3 days after this session – and I’ve been menopausal for 2+ years now. So DEFINITELY something is going on!


Sitting at a table covered with a giant series of tied knots, dexterity and perseverance are the best skills needed to remove these.

“Hey, I recognize that string of knots.”

Glancing up briefly, I just nod while pushing and tugging at one of the knots. “They are call Khipu, the written records of the Inca.”

“Um. Why are you untying them then?”

I pause, hands going still for a moment as I ponder this. Understanding dawns, and I begin again to work at unraveling these old records while speaking. “Because in this instance, the message from the past is not helpful to the future. In fact, all these knots are a karmic tie to events and emotional reactions which are being carried forward for resolution. However, the specific stories and instances these tell of are no longer relevant if we as a people are to expand and grow. So untying the knots to release the story is a way of clearly signaling that I release this hurt, cut this karmic tie, and let the energy once again flow.”

“So are the stories being unraveled specifically Incan?”

Shaking my head a few times, the reply is quick. “No, not at all. But in terms of a metaphor, Khipu are brilliant! So I’ll untie these knots, and with every tug and bit unraveled, more and more of the pain and attachment that has come down to me through my family line is being released.”

“If it’s just a metaphor, how will you know anything is actually happening?”

I smile, recognizing from a lifetime of experience the minor cramps which are now just starting. “Oh, I’ll know. The knots being untied right now are metaphorical, but the fibroids they represent are 100% physical. They are a physical manifestation of the ancestral baggage that has to be let go. Hence, untying the knots.”

“But I thought that in order to let something go, it had to be understood?”

A small shrug, still focusing on the work. “Maybe before – but things are changing. I don’t need to understand how or why the feminine energy of my ancestors was tied into knots. All that is relevant to me, now, is that it IS. Dredging up the stories seems to actually be perpetuating the pain, renewing the anger, and reaffirming the karmic attachment. I have no interest in this process, my focus is on healing and expansion. If my work, small as it is, can help someone else release the story and focus on the healing, excellent. If not, I’ll just keeping doing what I can.”

“Huh. Never considered that before.”

“What part?”

“That knowing the story can actually do more harm than good. That our ego-self can latch onto the story and use it as an excuse to further play victim and expect others to solve the problem, rather than owning our power and moving forward.”

I smile down at my work as a knot on the end of a string finally releases. The string is kinked and shows obvious evidence of having been previously tied, but I know that when I’m done, I can steam the fibers and they will let go. “By Jove, I do believe you are starting to understand in truth!”

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Personal Growth, Reincarnation

Healing Ancestral versus Past Life Issues

I’m having my second QHHT session next week. The last one brought up 2 of the handful of past lives I can recall, but I don’t want to do another session on the same topic. To that end, I’ve been considering other topics to explore.

Apart from a query about plant medicine and how that would work for me, my thoughts turned to the concept of ancestral healing. I had a run-in with this when I was dredging up my family’s gender issues, and another when I working on the family religious issues. Then I started thinking what other ancestral issues are in play that I’m not seeing.

Now one of my many hobbies is genealogy, and I have my family line for every single generation about 8 deep before the first hole appears. A number of my lines even go back to the 1000s, and very few even earlier when they hook into nobility or royalty. Given this deep knowledge of my history, what topics came to mind? Well, my mom’s side has a great deal of heart issues and strokes. This tells me circulatory system, of which the heart is the engine, is likely manifesting some issue – not sure what, but something. Then there’s weight – no one else is my family is fat, except my parents and me. Yay. 😐 That’s got to be something. And there’s a dysfunctional relationship with health, or unhealth, and worthiness of love. Thanks mamaw! :-\ So that’s 3 ancestral issues which I can see, but I’m not sure exactly what they are messages for so exploring this strikes me as the perfect use for my next QHHT session.

As I was pondering this, I suddenly got hit with an idea.

I chose this ancestral line because the themes of power and value running through this family are the same ones that I’ll see running through my past lives. They aren’t actually 2 different things, but correlating elements.

Of course it’s always possible that the some the ‘past lives’ I’ve recalled aren’t actually my own, but instead ancestors with issues I’m equipped to face/heal. Even so, when I think this, none of the past lives have the “flavor” of family, if that makes any sense. It’s always possible, so I’ll keep that door open.

I find it interesting that the word “power” ended up in the opening sentence above. I never thought that one before – only value, ie worth. The big themes in this life are healing old wounds and dealing with my sense of worth. Never really considered that adjacent to worth was power – my own power. To express myself, to BE myself, to open explore ideas without fear of being burned alive in my own house…. heh.

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Archetypes, Emotional Intelligence

Survival Archetype: The Child: Guardian of Faith

I absolutely adore Carolyn Myss‘ work, and in particular her Sacred Contracts work. That has been a tool I’ve leverage repeatedly and allowed great insight as I was working my way through the Hall of Mirrors. I am going to assume that if you are interested in this post, you are familiar at the very least with the concept of archetypes and so will not re-explain. I’ve provided links to her work, so if this sparks curiosity please I encourage and applaud the initiative.

During my heavy exploration into the shadow or unknown aspects of myself, I did a lot of work with the archetypes she calls out as her Basic Survival Archetypes. These are the 4 that every human has. She has a marvelous write-up for them available for free here. In the process of working with them, they actually re-interpreted themselves and I wanted to put this down in writing.

While the first to re-define itself was the Saboteur, it is always the Child that I turn to first. Why? Because it is the first, most core, most primal archetype – after all, we are all born with this one front and center. And it is this one that first makes decisions about how best to survive in life. Indeed, it is the Child mind that informs the adult self How Things Are.

I learned quite viscerally as I navigated my own Hall of Mirrors that a great many, in fact all in my case, of the ideas that I had about how life worked, what was expected of me, etc were all things that my child self decided at a young age. The child mind generally goes “decided, tested, verified, stored” and the template is now set. Very rarely does the adult self intentionally go back and take a look at the power templates that the child created.

My brother announced at the age of 6 or so that he was never going to college. My parents figured, he’s 6. We’re not going to get upset, just let life go on and we’ll see how this shakes out as he matures. When I was in Jr High, my mom went back to school and got 2 degrees: accounting, and computer science. My brother was about 11 or so. He suddenly then announced that he decided he would go to college. My parents were pleased, but simply asked what made him change his mind. As a youngster, he looked around and figured out that going to college meant leaving home and never coming back. When my mom went to college, and came home every day, he saw that his younger-child mind decision was incorrect, and so he changed his stance with this additional input.

That is the perfect example I point to as a decision that the child mind makes, stores, and then acts upon as if it was 100% true always. But there are a few things that all children lack, specifically perspective. The older we get, the longer those child mind templates are used and proven true, the harder they are to even recognize let alone change.

With all this groundwork laid, I was having an interview with my child self in a creative writing piece. She told me that she was the Guardian of Faith. Well that was a very different take that what I’ve read about and asked further into it.

Faith is how we believe Things Work. How the World Is. For those who’ve gone through any level of Dark Night of the Ego, what generally plunges someone into it is some level of breakage of this foundational faith. It’s Faith upon which our entire worldview is built. And when a pillar gets shaken, or knocked down, that’s when the ego is plunged into a crisis. A crisis of Faith.

People hear “faith” and think “religion”. Nope. An atheist has absolute faith there is nothing beyond here and now. A scientist has faith that the process of observation will yield reliable and repeatable results if the experiment is laid out right. A passenger on a plane has faith that all the bolts needed are in place.

Now some faith perspectives are surface level and can be broken without plunging the ego into a true Dark Night. Some faith perspectives, when broken, are like shackles coming off – as I described in this post. And some faith perspectives are so foundational that anything which even threatens to shake them can have people reacting as if they are literally being attacked.

My husband served in the military and saw some combat while deployed. He had always had this notion that he was a civilized man, but in the heat of a particularly harrowing moment, he learned very differently. It completely shattered, in one instant, a core foundational aspect of who he saw himself as, and as such How the World Works. He came to face to face with his own dark primal self and it changed everything. It took him years to reassemble himself, and now he works with others as a transformational shaman. But there’s no way he would have ever unlocked this aspect without having his Faith in himself shattered so thoroughly.

So the Child as the Guardian of Faith. I found this renaming to be rather profound, and it made it easy for me to understand what Dark Nights really are and why they can be so radically altering. It also helped me understand that pretty much every single assumption I had, I made as a child. With all the perspective and reasoning capacity of a child. Wow. This means that unless I’ve had the opportunity to learn something as an adult, all my actions and reactions are being guided by the decisions of a child. And this is true of everyone around me as well.

I believe it called itself a Guardian because not only does the mind make these decisions about How the World Works, but also defends them. By ensuring that our core concepts of self are unchallenged, by any means necessary, we are free to move along life’s path feeling safe and secure. After all, children want to feel safe and secure above all else.

By now in my journey toward self mastery, I’ve gained the use of my observer self, which has very much helped give me the ability to hold up these child mind decisions and re-evaluate them with the adult mind – without feeling threatened. Many of them I can change, correct, set aside, or replace. I’ve had the foundational pillars knocked out, cracked, or shaken enough to know that I can handle a “core truth” turning out to not be so true after all. I know it’s not fun, but I can handle it.

Seeing the Child as the Guardian of Faith and what this means on a practical, everyday life level means that adult-me can accept that child-me’s ideas may not be as wise or as solid as the child had assumed. Me as an adult can love the child self for making some strange conclusions, adapt, and move along. These are the new ideas of Faith that Child now guards.


Child – Guardian of Faith – decides early on How the World Works, tests and then entrenches these ideas – protects them from being damaged, especially the most important ones – is concerned with safety and security.

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Random Musings

Actions over Words

I was watching something recently – most likely an early episode of Season 2 of Babylon 5 – and heard the line:

“I’m sorry, I can’t hear you. I’m deafened by your actions.”

I’ve spoken quite a bit on why I think Communism is bad – and one of those ‘bad for us all’ is the extreme conformity that it demands. What I’m finding very interesting is how much some people have been screaming about ‘diversity’ but then getting rid of anyone who would even ask a simple question that might challenge … anything.

Thinking about the current manifestation of a false diversity, one of words but not actions… The image that comes to mind which illustrates this is of a field of tulips. All different colors of tulips. But … ALL … tulips. Only tulips. Rose? Cut it down! Weed? Rip it out! Medicinal plant? Burn it! Tree? Cancel it!

A field of tulips is colorful, but it’s not genuine diversity. As a gardener, I’m learning very much that sometimes I’m better off to let the weeds have a bed, or that mixing my vegetables/herbs/medicinals does such marvelous things for ensuring the whole thing is stronger with fewer pests – and I don’t have to work much at all to have a great and tasty harvest.

As a student of growing things and promoting planet health as well as learning about the necessity of the human gut to be wildly diverse in order for our own bodies to be healthy, I’ve learned that genuine diversity is the lifeblood of a thriving ecosystem. A thriving culture. That said, the environment and available resources will limit the diversity so that everything present supports and thrives in that environment. Sort of like shared values with different approaches and perspectives makes for a thriving culture.

I try to live with integrity – and that means my actions must match my words to the highest capability I can manage. I see so many living without integrity – saying one thing, and doing another.

Words are pretty. Words can inspire and shape and create. They can also destroy. They can lie and mislead.

“I’m sorry, I can’t hear you. I’m deafened by your actions.”

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