Self-Worth

It feels very liberating; the moment you realize you don’t have to prove yourself to yourself or anyone else. That you are perfect just the way you are – perfectly imperfect.

I think about all my decorations, diplomas, universities, occupations, titles, ranks, achievements, relationships, make-up, hairstyles, brand names, photos, social media posts, trips, visits, presentations, over-time work. Some of those have been about proving my worth, and not necessarily 100% alligned with my authentic self.  

Can you remember someone in your life who knew exactly what they wanted and went for it despite what everyone else did? I always wondered what it is that gives those people such strength. One has to be connected and authentic to follow their own path. In this day and age, it’s quite a rare sight to come across. At least in my experience.

Where does it all start? This disconnect? Again and again, over and over again, seems like it all goes back to our childhood, and how we learned to perceive the world around us. Impulses we were sending to our brains based on our sensory perceptions, and our emotional reactions. All along we were saving data – just like when I press save on my computer. Gigabytes of memory saved and stored.

I remember when I started trying to impress others, act as if I was all grown up because I felt a lack of attention. I tried doing whatever it took to prove that I too can be part of the game. Thinking my older siblings will accept me as equals if I start copying them – trying to be faster, stronger, smarter. Or that the grown-ups will stop perceiving me as someone too little to understand what is really going on. There’s a lot of stories that go on in children’s minds that grown-ups miss if they don’t pay attention.

Was your immediate environment accepting, loving, inviting, safe, warm? Did you feel accepted, loved, invited, safe, and warm as a child?

If the answer is no, not really, not all the time. It’s not a biggie. You can recreate that scenario in your mind any time in your life. On your own, or with your best friend. Play games, do a role-play – recreate your past – this approach has been proven as a powerful and transformative life-changing tool for many people.

At the end of the day, it’s quite simple – accept yourself for who and what you are. With all your stories, pretenses, and authenticity. Recognize yourself completely, love yourself, and create whatever situation you need to make yourself feel at home, safe, welcome, and warm. Even if you simply take a hot bubble bath with your favorite yellow rubber duck. Soak yourself in all those feelings, and emerge triumphant.

It’s very similar to when you open the word file and start editing the document you drafted. You can do it anytime you want, change the script, override the old scenario, save it and the old script is gone. You can do it as many times as you like, until YOU feel satisfied. Under the same name. Under your name!

Simplicity in its simplest form. That’s what life is all about. Lessons taken from computer world. Whatever helps. Just make sure you have enough RAM and a reliable antivirus system. 😊

PS… if your mind still isn’t happy and remains stuck with the old “trying to prove yourself” game
Simply tweak a few rules of the game by overriding the circuit.

How? Take real pride in yourself. Focus all your attention on proving yourself, that you can prove yourself that you no longer have to prove anything to yourself or anyone else. Go back to become that burden free, and happy child again. How much ever wrinkly your skin has become, after steeping yourself in often challenging, yet transformative earthly waters. 😉

Compassion and Ego

Where does compassion stand when the judgement kicks in?

Compassion and judgement are not the two opposites.

Let’s look at different roles judgement can assume in our lives, how it manifests, and what are some of its pros and cons.

To start with, judging can be a type of behaviour, a habit, tendency of one’s reaction to different events. For example, I can judge myself, various situations, or other people.

On the other hand, judging can also be a very useful process and a skill to be applied while using clarity and wisdom. We use judgment to correctly estimate the situation and act accordingly. Let’s say you’re interviewing a candidate for a new job.  You have to apply judgment to assess the suitability of that candidate for the offered position.

What about compassion?

Take a look at the image with me and my dog Daisy. It’s so easy for me to feel compassion for her. The same kind of energy goes for a child; when they’re playing or simply being. All I have to do is relax, soften up, connect and I get a feel of the bonding sensation, a feeling between me and another human being who is pure love. I am able to see “divine” in a waking state. That is compassion for me.

It’s quite easy to connect, to see “noble virtues” in children or Daisy, or other people who I love and trust. Though that is not always the case.

At times, people’s actions come across as cruel, due to my own experience and perception. When my own judgement kicks in it distorts the ability for me to feel any bond or compassion for that person. My ego flares up, all I can see in that moment is a person I cannot trust. I have to try hard to move beyond my judgmental ego, to calm down, to see beyond my limitations, and remain clear and composed (not only on surface).

Could ego be the dividing force that prevents us from feeling compassion?  Because, when my ego flares up and interferes, any room for compassion disappears.

I believe compassion arises through us all, out of love for another. Another being, a plant, visible, or non-visible object.

In that very moment, the that what I see is extension of me. The I recognize the self in the other. It is the same self itself. Not two, nor three, but one. One self, like one sun, reflecting through milliards of mirrors. Its purpose to shine.

The cleaner my mirror, the more I reflect, extending my luster & shine.

Like the full moon, continuously rising, waning, reflecting. Sometimes less, sometimes more, sometimes not, and sometimes fully…

Become like the full moon, my friend, bring through your full light, especially when the night appears to be dark.

Every mother, father, sister, brother, son, daughter, or a child has experienced compassion. There’s not a single human under the Sun, who hasn’t. We all have it, we all know it, it happens through all of us at one point or another.

I think we only narrowed it down a bit, shrank the orbits of our compassionate selves, showing it only towards those closest to our heart, to those we love.

Yet the sun shines for all, doesn’t it?

You matter just as much as I matter. We all matter, we all can smile and shine the light.

Matter=physical substance=all life forms=Prakriti, Shakti—through which the Purusha, Atman, the Sun=pure awareness= consciousness—shines.

We rely on the Sun’s energy to live on Earth, and we all have the same potential to shine that light, to live life, and to support life on Earth. Simply plant a sunflower seed – or any seed – give it the right kind of environment, watch it grow, and you will see.

As above, so below, as within so without.

Further reading: I found this beautiful piece on The Ancient Yoga of the Sun. It resonates deeply.

Trust

Feather on Snow

I want to dive deep into trust. I need to reconnect to my inner trust.

What does trust mean to me? Where do I stand when it comes to trust? Why am I thinking about trust? Do I struggle with trust?

I remind myself, why should I not have trust when our existence is the embodiment of trust itself? Why do I than sometimes behave like Charlie Brown?

I came to realize my level of trust depends on the level of disconnect I have with myself, at any given time, which seems to be always changing.

I find there is a connection; the more thoughts I tend to generate and process, the less empty space I afford myself to have. The nature, velocity, and frequency of thoughts indicates how blank or busy my state of beingness is. A useful indicator.

Here’s why meditation plays a vital role. When you first attempt to meditate it may be a challenging endeavor to start with. It varies from one person to another. It usually begins as an affair between you and the so called ‘monkey’ mind. Monkey mind needs to be managed patiently, it may need some training and reining in.
The best way to start with, is to simply close your eyes and begin observing any sensations going on in your body, any thoughts that come to your mind. Simply observing – a bit like gazing towards the sky, watching as the passing clouds go by.

After some time – days, months, perhaps years of daily practice – at some point on this journey one usually gets to a stage when there’s nothing more to be observed. Perhaps a cloud puff here and there. Mind becomes like an empty bucket, full of empty space. How long will that take? That is unique to each individual, each person has their own journey, intensity, ups, and downs.

Gradually one becomes aware of their breath, mind activity subsides significantly. No matter how much time of ardent dedication, patience, and discipline it takes, I assure you, anything that increases the level of your peace of mind is worth the effort.

Many worries that have a tendency to pull one down become less prevalent, there’s more surrender and trust. One realizes, that all that is required to live this beautiful life, is done for you automatically. All that matters to keep our bodies alive every moment of your day. Our breathing happens without having to think about breathing. Our heart beats on its own, body functions exactly as it should…all the vital functions operate without any input from our wonderful and useful conscious mind. Mind is very useful for translating the impulses of our body, so we know when and how to respond accordingly. For example, we get hungry, need to use the bathroom, we feel cold, get sleepy. All the essential communication happens between the body and our cognitive mind. So beautifully and harmoniously orchestrated. All we need to do is to respond. And respond we do.

All perfectly tuned in… even more during our childhood phase. As we start growing up, we absorb the world around us – we feed ourselves with different thoughts, emotions, information, food. We develop habits, we accumulate memories.  

Our current situation in life mirrors the relationship we have developed to ourselves and to our body. I say developed, because that’s what we do, day in, day out. Every minute, every hour.

Hence, when we feel slightly out of balance, we need to reconnect to our bodies, to ourselves. In case the disconnect is very big, we may need some help, to get us back on track so we can continue with the healing process ourselves.

It’s important to pause and tune in, check our body sensations and our thoughts. When there’s enough gap in our thought process, we may get the required insights and direction on what to do next, how to best move on.  

Hence the importance of meditation. I can’t emphasize it enough. A simple state of beingness, when all you have to do is sit somewhere comfortably, undisturbed, with your eyes half or fully closed. That’s all you have to do. From here on, you drop doing and you start being. Peace surrounds you; time disappears, all chitter chatter gone.

After resuming back to doing, one gets access to increased clarity and knowing. That is the foundation of your trust. Trusting life, trusting existence.

Not some blind trust that comes from a secondary source – something someone tells you, something you read or hear. Don’t even trust what I say. Because what I say is my truth, right here, right now. Everybody is unique, hence, learning to listen and hone our own voice of truth is an important skill that supports our self-confidence and stability in life.

As you read these lines and connect to my thoughts, and if it resonates with you, if you feel that sensation deep inside, simply, take courage and try it on your own. It doesn’t cost a dime.

For me, trust is a state of being, not doing.

I love life with all my heart, I am life, hence I honor and respect my body. Without my best body buddy, I would not have the chance to experience this exquisite affair life affords me every single moment of my existence on this beautiful planet Earth.

This relationship is very profound.

I feel very grateful to life. There’s also a residue of sadness because I did not always respect life as I do today. But it’s ok, because I know I always did the best I could, even, when at times, I didn’t know there was a different way. I am here today, and that’s what matters. Right here, right now.

That’s why I want to share my journey with you, because, if you too are finding your way in this world, you know well it can sometimes be challenging, confusing, and lonely. Don’t be shy to ask for help if you do feel that way; there are so many ways out there that can support you on your journey. Find the way that resonates with the unique you. The whole universe is out there to support you. Because you are life itself.

Trust life, trust yourself. Fall in love with life. Nothing and nobody else is needed in this love affair but you. And then, you might realize that everything and everyone else becomes like icing on the cake. Scrumptiously delicious, spicing up your day. Joie de vivre!!!

On that note, I let you be.
May you be in peaceful joy.
Om Shanti Shanti Shanti Om. 

🤗

 

Love or Infatuation?

Rose and a bee

Why love and why now?  

“Artist, poets, musicians, writers, we all need our muse. Thank You are my muse, who inspires me on this journey.”

There are many beautiful love stories out there, full of wonderful inspiring relationships. But there are also examples when falling in love becomes a quest, an obsession, turning into a need of possession due to the innermost insecurities of the conquistador. Someone who is trying to compensate for something they think they once had but lost, and wants to have that again. If anything comes out of such a quest, it often leads to an unhealthy relationship and an unhealthy marriage. It reminds me of what Jane Austen wrote: ‘Marriage can be an excuse for failures of character and the root cause of poor behavior.

Have you ever tried catching a fish with your bare hands? The tighter you squeeze the faster it will slip away. You may even try to fool a fish with a hand-tied fly, only to realize it was never yours to behold.

When you see a beautiful flower, when it moves you from within – you can admire that flower, you can smell it – you don’t have to pick it. You can enjoy her essence, let it be, thank the universe for the precious gift you have received, and smile again. Whatever your choice, strive to be the noble version of yourself. Show your innermost respect to the feminine in all its forms on Earth – respect the Shakti. Try your best not to abuse the sacred life giving power only to satisfy your selfish desires that offer momentary satisfaction.

Love is everywhere, like the air, overflowing in abundance, available to us all, to reach, to connect, to quench our inexhaustible thirst. You don’t always need another human being to feel love. Sure, it alters the experience, but there are so many venues and expressions where you can taste love. Even on your own, within. Love makes this world go round. It’s woven in the very fabric of existence.

When you go out for a walk, in nature, do you ever hear and notice bees buzzing in a flower? Have you ever seen their crazy dance, getting all intoxicated, and totally blissed out? Next time you notice, make sure you don’t disturb them; they get very pissed off if you do. 😇

Love is unattainable because it has always been there. Love is the glue that keeps everything together. You, me, the bees, and the flowers. Without love, there’s no life. Without life, there is no love. Loving life is living love because you have a heart that beats inside your chest. And for as long as you can sense that beat, you are the embodiment of love and life itself.

Your body can fall when your heart beats no more, but your spirit will rise, with all your love, showering the whole existence. Blessing all that has ever been, all there is, and all that is yet to be.

Roller-Coaster Ride

Life can be quite a roller-coaster ride at times.
All the hormones and emotions that get stirred up, when we bump into someone can leave us feel quite unsettled. Sounds familiar?

To live is to live with our hearts. And to think is to think with our minds. 

Though, beware. Consequences of any sudden decisions we make (non-life-threatening situations that is) can be fueled by charged hormones and rampant emotions that can have substantial effects on our decision-making process. This happens at work, in relationships, marriages, families, and business affairs. Let us not forget, that we all have a certain share of responsibility when something happens and has an impact on people around us. Castles you took decades to build can vanish overnight.


Blowing Air Bubbles

Distance yourself from people who make you feel bad about yourself.”

When I pause and think about this quote I realize that no one else can actually make me feel bad about myself but me. Simply because there’s no one to blame, and it’s nobody’s fault.

How about I dig a tiny bit deeper, find out why I feel bad about ourself and stop feeding my hungry ghosts? This way, step by step, I start dropping the unnecessary victim mentality. The one that makes me wanna hide and shy away from people, always running away even before I give someone a chance.

Wouldn’t that be nice for a change?

I asked myself a question. From where do these hungry ghosts come from in the first place? Why are they so persistent?

Most of my behavioral patterns originate in my childhood. When I was a child my mind resembled a blank canvas. I came to this world with the most innocent empty mind. However, before I am hopefully, one day able to resume to that blankness again, nature takes it’s own course.

When we are born, each of us gets placed in a certain environment, which is defined by a particular culture, different belief systems, ways of thinking, attitudes, etc. A combination of all these influences form our personality (i.e., ego) – an expression of who we come to be in this world.

Growing up, we are surrounded by people, who can easily transfer and imprint their ways of thinking and attitudes that shape their personality. Part of that personality can include the following attitude:

you make me feel bad about myself“.

Unfortunately, people we grow up with, aren’t always free from this particular attitude (and many other attitudes).

Every attitude begins its journey as a thought. Thoughts are very persistent – I see them as living entities that fill up the mind space. A child’s mind is like an empty sponge – ready to absorb what is around them. Thoughts are very innocent, like the air bubbles the image above. It’s all about what we make of them and how we interpret them.

As a child I didn’t have the required awareness to choose what thoughts to accept and nurture and what not. Grown-ups, and siblings; they could easily pass on the “you make me feel bad about myself” attitude, which was accompanied by an emotional charge. For example, my playful brothers kept on teasing me with silly remarks, just to annoy me, to make me react. And react I did. I could feel the attitude forming, but I didn’t quite understand what was happening. I did not know that if I continue responding to similar events with such strong emotional reactions, it will become a big deal over time.

Many events in day-to-day life have the potential to disturb my inner peace; once the pattern is formed, it doesn’t have to come through my brothers. It can happen when someone else uses a similar emotional charge and words. After being triggered and reacting repeatedly, this attitude gains power and can easily throw us off balance. It’s like as if the hungry ghost lives inside us, waiting for the opportunity to be fed whenever it recognizes the opportunity. This can easily lead towards the formation of an addiction to such situations. Consciously or subconsciously we start craving the game. Hence the hungry ghost analogy.

When I accept all the stories and pain I have experienced in the past, with love and compassion, and drop any resulting anger, hate, or resentments towards people I thought might have caused this pain, I start healing. When deeply inside I start feeling good about myself, everything else loses its grip and the ghosts vanish.

It is my responsibility to start recognizing my perceptions about myself and not to fall for the quotes such as: Distance yourself from people who make you feel bad about yourself.” Ultimately, the only person who can make me feel bad about myself is me.

The Essence of Rose

Boy and the rose

How about if I simply fall in love, and drop the uncertainty?
I admit, I have been influenced by Jane Austin.

I accept the unknown, for nothing in life remains certain. Apart from the trap of thinking there is such a thing as certainty, hence paying the price for disturbed inner peace.

Love is a state of being, not doing. We are beings of love. Lifelong lovers of life itself.

Why then, oh mind, why do you fear? There is nothing to be grasped, hence nothing to lose. Love transcends all limitations. Oh, dear beloved mind, you too are loved. Don’t fret, be free from this vicious circle of misery.

When you smell a rose, your thoughts disappear. Your beingness becomes fully engrossed in the sensory experience that opens the door to the divine essence of the rose. Yes, my dearest one, that melting is what it’s all about. The moment out of time when you whiffed your own essence.

Nothing to take away, yet everything there. That split moment of emptiness filled with overspilling awareness. Let that moment be your anchor, your shining light, when all sorts of worldly events try to lure you away.

Trust life.

Trust the unknown.
Drop all expectations.

Let the story unfold on its own.

Allow the heavenly rose to show you the way.

Let kindness be your compass, leading the way,

through twists and turns, in every night and day.

An open mind, a heart that’s soft and true,
with a strong spine to bear what life asks of you.

I am a wanderer, belonging to none,
roaming the earth under the radiant sun.
No worldly possessions tie me down,
unbound and unchained I’m found.


Yet, in the depths of my soul, I hear the call,
a whisper of love that echoes through it all.
I am an extension of your love divine,
a reflection of the light that in you shines.

For you are the universe, expanding and bright,
a starburst of love in the darkest night.
And in the infinite expansion of your heart,
I find my home.

From hereon out my story begins.

A long-time coming Comeback…

I started writing again after I came back from the workshop I attended in Costa Rica in February 2022.

I shared a few posts back in 2012, but nothing consistent or continuous. It’s taken a long time to get where I am today.

Storytelling & sharing has always been an important part of different communities. It is how people connect to each other, they share experiences, knowledge, and wisdom. It is how they learned from one another and showed their appreciation and respect for fellow members of the community. Through music, stories, communal activities, songs, and dance. I’d like to honour and continue that tradition in the ways I can – through the written word.   

Over the past decade I moved quite a bit. I lived in London UK, Mexico, the US, and now I’m in Canada. I also completed my Master’s degree and gained new international working and living experience.

Retrospectively, it seems like the main purpose of the past 10 years was finding stability in my life. In my pursuit of better understand who I am, I dedicated my time and efforts towards various spiritual practices, yoga, and meditation.

In October 2021, a dear friend, Kathy, told me about Gabor Mate and his work on trauma. I started reading and listening to what was available online. I signed up for the Wisdom in Trauma online course, after which I decided to attend the course at Blue Spirit in Costa Rica in February 2022. What did I learn so far?

We can spend a lifetime struggling, pursuing various spiritual practices, hoping that’s the only way to free ourselves from various patterns that hold us back. I tried very hard and still, it hasn’t been enough for me to break through and reconcile my imbalances. I had a lack of awareness when it comes to childhood trauma and the cellular memory of various events that have the potential to play out in day-to-day life. As I started learning about trauma, acknowledging my experiences, and healing trauma, I had a few breakthroughs and that felt very liberating.

I’m glad the topic on trauma is becoming less of a stigma; people are realizing the impacts of traumatic events. There’s more curiosity, openness and less fear to start exploring various childhood related experiences and how they might impactour lives.

This part of the journey began as soon as I started going back in time, facing my own unpleasant childhood memories. With curiousity, a non-judgemental approach, patience and sometimes some extra help I was eventually able to start letting go. And there is more to come!