Implementing conscious co-creation is a subtle art. I
believe most people get into the principles of creation with an unrealistic set
of expectations; that they can flip an idea on its head and create miracles
with a few good daily affirmations and a vision board. Those things are great but we really need to
crawl before we walk, then run. You have to start from where you are at, and subtly
move up the scale of feeling better and better in incremental proportion. One
cannot go from despair to bliss in one fell swoop. Your subconscious mind is no
dummy. It takes one look around your reality, checks in with how you really feel, and calls bullshit. This is
one of the reasons why as of yet, I have not even set any sights on manifesting
anything. The fact is, I have been in such a funk, the prospect of starting to
vision, dream, or hope is just a foggy concept. The biggest manifestation I can
seek to achieve from where I am is for me to be able to let go; even that can
seems insurmountable. All I can hope for, or seek right now, is relief.
Yesterday was a painful day. The funny thing about pain; it
is a powerful motivator. Sitting in any kind of pain causes us to seek relief,
quick, like as in; get me the hell outta here! This is a magical place
actually; this is where hope is born. This is the “asking” part of law of
attraction. The asking for what it is you do want; happens all on its own, and
like all good questions; if you tune yourself to the frequency of answers, the
answers will come. This is where
self-care becomes a vital part of co-creation.
Self-care started for me today, by making some decisions.
I had planned to drive into the city and spend time with my
friend Jane, who (because she is just the best friend ever) had gleefully
agreed to be my birth partner and attend my hypno-birthing classes which was to
be starting today. I was going to drive down to her place, have dinner, some
laughs. I was also convinced that I
needed to “get some things” from my house, where my ex lives, and I don’t;
anymore. One of the reasons I signed up for classes in the city, {besides being
very interested in experiencing a pain free baby delivery} was that I was still
hanging onto the hope that Darren was going to be there for me; that this would
give us a focus and a chance to reconnect, and for him to connect with his
unborn child, without the focus being on our issues. All road signs were
glaring that this just was not going to happen. {Hence my bottom dropping day}
When you realize that the man you love is not going to show
up for you, and his unborn child; because he has “enough to deal with” the pain
in incredible; and that in turn, sends a rocket of desire launching into my
immediate future that says “Make it stop!” This was the turning point, and it’s
all up from there. It was time to let go. I woke up this morning, still in a
fog of grief and a relatively restless night and I immediately began to
question; given my realization, what choices could I make today that would be
the best feeling choices? And keep me out of more harm’s way. I started to
question the needs that I was
attached to. Did I need to go to the
city? To drive past the street I once lived on? Did I need to get those things I think I need from the house? And what would be the cost to my wellbeing and
self-care.
The answers come by way of a quiet still knowing, these are
the voices that we tend to muffle when we are busy trying to please or control
others. Listening to self has no ego. Listening to self puts your boat back in
the stream and casts it into the current of co-creation. As soon as I listened
to that voice I started to feel relief.
The voice said; “really?? Do you really
think it’s going to feel good to sit in a roomful of happy expectant couples
while you watch the door, praying that he will show? I think not.” In fact I
can just see myself collapsing into a puddle in the middle of class and needing
to be carted away by white jackets. Then
it said “Do you really want to show up on his doorstep, walk into the home that
you have just come to conclusion; you will never live in, or with him again?
Tearfully pack a bag, search for T-shirts, socks, books and do it with some
composure? Not likely.” Step number one in self-care, recognize when something
doesn’t feel good, then don’t do it, even if {especially if} you are afraid you
might lose the one last chance you have to retrieve what seems lost. Let it go.
A great teacher once said to me, “what’s for you won’t pass by you.” Part of
letting go, is trusting that this is true.
And from there, some small shifts began to occur. I decided
to take my sad, sorry ass to yoga, listening that loving voice, I skipped an invite
to a greasy breakfast. As I began my meditation, images began to crystalize
that hadn’t been there before. Images of a future; where I had more than enough
to support my 2 sons, a beautiful apartment for us, and the pug, and a new
vehicle that was suitable for an infant.
For the first time, a life without my man, felt ok. I was
free to pursue my passion of being a writer and a world traveller and spiritual
teacher and I felt independent and hopeful about my future. And I knew the law
of attraction was activating a future for me that already existed. All I have to do is keep reaching for relief,
and basking in the picture of me living in that reality, and align myself with
wellbeing one little decision at a time.
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