adjective : made or done the same way as an original : true to one’s own personality, spirit, or character
I don’t take for granted the fact that it is a luxury to do inner work, to find who it is I really am, whom I’ve been created to be. Surely if I lived in a region where to survive was the daily goal, my focus would entirely be to secure water, shelter, food, safety. Hopefully I could do so with a content heart, not bitter at my lot in life.
This life I’ve been given, however, is a comfortable one, my basics assured (relatively). I don’t have to dwell solely in my external life, the physical. I do have a responsibility to keep a healthy demeanor, to care for my body, but even to that extent, I have been richly blessed. I have food, sanitation, water and medical care — all things to keep me healthy and lead toward a long life.
The very substance of my being, though, the undercurrent of my life, is the steady stream of Spirit, the flow of Love that has been ever-present. The drop that was given to me to begin this life has continued to grow and swell, and now it is time to release the flood gates, to pour that wealth into the receiving bowls of others. It’s a beautiful energy to share. It needs no words, only an open heart. Of course, as a writer, I will share my experiences through words, as meager as they might seem, to offer to others to read or hear. In some ways, that will do.
All this comes to mind after starting a new childbirth class last night with parents eager and willing to learn, sitting at dinner with a group of passionate, open, honest women, and sharing coffee, dessert and soulful conversation with a dear friend who, like me, is finding that she’s doing what she’s meant to be doing, even if she doesn’t know exactly how it will work or where it will lead.
There’s a happiness that fills my heart and brings a smile to my face. Surely this is what it feels like to be authentic, to live connected to, with and through that drop of the Divine.
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