Cabbage Robyn_n“There is a light in you which cannot die; whose presence is so holy that the world is sanctified because of you. All things that live bring gifts to you, and offer them in gratitude and gladness at your feet. The scent of flowers is their gift to you. The waves bow down before you, and the trees extend their arms to shield you from the heat, and lay their leaves before you on the ground that you may walk in softness, while the wind sinks to a whisper round your holy head.” ~ ACIM

A light so preciousyet obscure from our awareness by years of binding words in layer upon layer. Words that echo in judgement and criticize with an underlying message of “ you are not worthy.” How hard we work to prove otherwise, but to whom? One day we realize that no matter what we do or how much we try to accomplish it will never be enough. For at our core we know that it is not about the doing but rather our being.

A presence so Holywhat is it that we truly long for when we are hurting, lonely or afraid? The greatest gift another person can offer is their full presence. This past week a theme surfaced on the Journal; mainly that relationships are first cultivated with oneself.

If at times you find yourself overwhelmed by difficult feelings there are four simple steps in mindfulness practice that Michele Mc Donald coined as RAIN and which, Tara Brach has expanded on to include intentional kindness and compassion.  

Recognize what is going on; name it. What is happening in me right now?  Acknowledge how your thoughts, feelings or behaviors are affecting you. 

Allow the experience just as it is, notice instead of resisting or trying to escape from any unpleasant feeling. What is the felt sense? Pause in this safe and sacred space. Can I be with this? What does this part of me need?

Investigate with gentleness; be curious with an intimate intention of loving kindness. What am I believing about myself? Avoid judgment or trying to fix. Stay with the sensations in your body. You may wish to place your hand on your heart to soften with compassion and offer a kind word.

Natural awareness; do nothing. You are no longer stuck in the narrow ego identification of self.  Receive the gift that a gentle rain from heaven is providing to you. Simply rest, in a quality of presence that is open and caring, awake and tender. Rest in the blessing Light of your being. Breathe in Love and exhale fear or whatever may be keeping you from living your most beautiful life.

A softness so gentle… As with Erie Chapman's instructive wisdom offered this weekTara Brach affirms, “In order to flower, self-compassion depends on honest, direct contact with our own vulnerability. Compassion fully blossoms when we actively offer care Cyrus Wessel to ourselves.” Brach views this mindfulness practice as a helpful way to cultivate a more loving relationship with oneself and ultimately the people in our lives.

God whispersCultivating a relationship with oneself is not an event but a way of living and a lifelong practice. As we accept the gift of Light within us, we can in turn, offer it to others.

 “All things that live bring gifts to you, and offer them in gratitude and gladness.” ~ACIM

Contributed by Liz Sorensen Wessel

Photo by Robin: Kalibos cabbage grown in the garden of my friend Robin Ragle-Davis
Photo by ~liz of my loving grandson, Cyrus Wessel 
RAIN: If you would like to learn more go to tarabrach.com

 

11 responses to “Days 230-231: May You Walk In Softness”

  1. Anne Milligan Avatar
    Anne Milligan

    This is so powerful and timely, dear friends. Thank you!!!

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  2. Sue Avatar
    Sue

    Love this!!!Cyrus too!!!

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  3. JVD Avatar
    JVD

    With all the recent writings on water and flowers, a little rain does help with growth.
    A little light to wake us up, as morning has broken. Time to find that quietude, contemplate on the light that shines upon us and gives us the strength to grow.
    You write about the mindfulness practice of RAIN. And I will take that into my daily practice of meditation. But the practice of preparing is very important. I used to teach defensive driving techniques. You simulate situations and practice avoiding bad outcomes. We do need to be prepared, but not feel as we are following a script. We can be our own worst directors.
    Such beauty in the photos today. The cabbage looks as wonderful as a rose in bloom. Flowers extended out of love, a smile of love and honesty. Surely a light so precious…
    Hold tight.

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  4. erie chapman Avatar
    erie chapman

    Had to look up what ACIM stood for and was glad to find out that it stood for A Course in Miracles. This article is surely that. The photograph of the cabbage is transcendent and very painterly. Thank you.
    “Words that echo in judgement and criticize with an underlying message of “ you are not worthy.” How hard we work to prove otherwise, but to whom?” Thank you especially for these lines, Liz. The image of your grandson offering flowers has its own eloquence!

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  5. Patti Avatar
    Patti

    Thank you Liz! I will add this RAIN to my current mindfulness training towards the healthy stress “response”we should pause and experience instead of our usual unconscious stress “reaction”. I think it will be very helpful to acknowledge these feelings. xx

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  6. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Appreciate your presence here, Anne. Thank you!

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  7. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Sue, :0) he has a gentle and giving heart

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  8. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    I appreciate your comment and concern about scripting, I agree but find this process helpful. Thank you, JVD

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  9. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Ah, yes. I should have spelled it out. Thank you for taking the time to look deeper, Erie. I appreciate how you receive, which is a gift in itslef.

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  10. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you, Patti, it is good to pay attention in a kinder more helpful and hopeful way.

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  11. Woody Wessel Avatar
    Woody Wessel

    I love what you have written, but isn’t that a great shot of Cyrus!

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