Magnolia
Jedi
I read once that "To forgive is to give up blaming." This involves de-personalizing a grievance -- separating the person who caused harm from their ignorant or arrogant ideas and behaviors. It also involves asking “Why did he do that” instead of “Why did he do that TO ME?” When personhood is erased (both Self and Other) grievances fizzle. When grievances fizzle, objectivity enters. When objectivity enters, peace descends. When peace descends, truth creeps in.
This has been helpful to me. I am however very saddened by my ignorance and shallowness at allowing untoward things to happen, especially where other people’s lives were affected. Ok, “I did my best” at that time – but it was tragically insufficient. Too often “my best” was a material or physical intervention when spiritual understanding, prayer, compassion and love were actually needed. My sadness at my failure might be considered a lack of forgiveness for myself, but I consider it righteous judgment – seeing culpability in myself as well as others, but not getting all emotional about it or identifying with it.
Yesterday, I reviewed the events that resulted in two separate disasters in my life: one where I watched others’ lives being destroyed, and one where I was myself was led down a self-limiting and life-altering path. The meaning of the events involving others’ lives is still a mystery to me. But the event regarding my own life was apparently “safer” for me to process, so the answer “just came to me.” Oddly, it was revealed to me that my SELF was the impetus for the disaster -- after spending years resenting (blaming) someone for leading me down this dreary path. Oh dear. This awareness of my own culpability made me laugh till tears poured from my eyes, and I could hardly stop laughing.
It's a long story, but the something “that happened to me” and brought me to where I am today was ostensibly an unfulfillable promise by someone, but in fact it was enactment of the Temptations of Christ in my life: “Heh Honey, Just do this and look! You’ll get that as your reward!” My temptation wasn't about leaping off a mountain or turning stones into bread, but it was temptation nonetheless -- to materialism, worldly thinking, and relying on others rather than God/Divine Cosmic Mind. After avoiding innumerable corruptible influences much of my life, I became the “mark” and was “had.” I was tempted and I fell for it. I involuntarily invited this disaster into my life by secretly harboring (unbeknownst to me even) an impediment in my character, a chink in my armor, an invalid desire, a self-centered twinkle in my eye, a wishful thought, a stain on my soul. Call it what you want. Adam and Eve are alive and well and still kicking, playing a major role in the formula of my own little screenplay – Temptation, Wishful Thinking, The Fall. Well, it’s hard to blame someone else for that.
“And the LORD said unto Satan, From whence comest thou? And Satan answered the LORD, and said, From going to and fro in the earth, and from walking up and down in it.” Temptation roams the world like a dark cloud, looking for a likely candidate to settle on. And there I was. A likely candidate. And the cloud settled on me, and the cloud settled in me, and the cloud now drove my life. If it weren't so funny, I’d have to crawl into a hole and die of despair.
The Tao (79) states:
Failure is an opportunity.
If you blame someone else,
There is no end to the blame.
Therefore the Master
Fulfills her own obligations
And corrects her own mistakes
She does what she needs to do
And demands nothing of others.
The meaning of the other major disaster in my life hasn’t"come to me" yet, but I bet that one will be a doozey too. I don’t mean to imply that my experience reflects anyone else’s experience. Like the leaves of the tree, we are each unique and we all have our own paths. This is just an awareness of my own situation. And, in my experience, tears and laughter often accompany a truth, so I am willing to accept this as an answer -- at least for now. Being aware of my own unwelcome contribution to my fate is preferable to being in an interminable state of perplexity about “why did this happen to me?” Better to know, I figure. And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free.
This has been helpful to me. I am however very saddened by my ignorance and shallowness at allowing untoward things to happen, especially where other people’s lives were affected. Ok, “I did my best” at that time – but it was tragically insufficient. Too often “my best” was a material or physical intervention when spiritual understanding, prayer, compassion and love were actually needed. My sadness at my failure might be considered a lack of forgiveness for myself, but I consider it righteous judgment – seeing culpability in myself as well as others, but not getting all emotional about it or identifying with it.
Yesterday, I reviewed the events that resulted in two separate disasters in my life: one where I watched others’ lives being destroyed, and one where I was myself was led down a self-limiting and life-altering path. The meaning of the events involving others’ lives is still a mystery to me. But the event regarding my own life was apparently “safer” for me to process, so the answer “just came to me.” Oddly, it was revealed to me that my SELF was the impetus for the disaster -- after spending years resenting (blaming) someone for leading me down this dreary path. Oh dear. This awareness of my own culpability made me laugh till tears poured from my eyes, and I could hardly stop laughing.
It's a long story, but the something “that happened to me” and brought me to where I am today was ostensibly an unfulfillable promise by someone, but in fact it was enactment of the Temptations of Christ in my life: “Heh Honey, Just do this and look! You’ll get that as your reward!” My temptation wasn't about leaping off a mountain or turning stones into bread, but it was temptation nonetheless -- to materialism, worldly thinking, and relying on others rather than God/Divine Cosmic Mind. After avoiding innumerable corruptible influences much of my life, I became the “mark” and was “had.” I was tempted and I fell for it. I involuntarily invited this disaster into my life by secretly harboring (unbeknownst to me even) an impediment in my character, a chink in my armor, an invalid desire, a self-centered twinkle in my eye, a wishful thought, a stain on my soul. Call it what you want. Adam and Eve are alive and well and still kicking, playing a major role in the formula of my own little screenplay – Temptation, Wishful Thinking, The Fall. Well, it’s hard to blame someone else for that.
“And the LORD said unto Satan, From whence comest thou? And Satan answered the LORD, and said, From going to and fro in the earth, and from walking up and down in it.” Temptation roams the world like a dark cloud, looking for a likely candidate to settle on. And there I was. A likely candidate. And the cloud settled on me, and the cloud settled in me, and the cloud now drove my life. If it weren't so funny, I’d have to crawl into a hole and die of despair.
The Tao (79) states:
Failure is an opportunity.
If you blame someone else,
There is no end to the blame.
Therefore the Master
Fulfills her own obligations
And corrects her own mistakes
She does what she needs to do
And demands nothing of others.
The meaning of the other major disaster in my life hasn’t"come to me" yet, but I bet that one will be a doozey too. I don’t mean to imply that my experience reflects anyone else’s experience. Like the leaves of the tree, we are each unique and we all have our own paths. This is just an awareness of my own situation. And, in my experience, tears and laughter often accompany a truth, so I am willing to accept this as an answer -- at least for now. Being aware of my own unwelcome contribution to my fate is preferable to being in an interminable state of perplexity about “why did this happen to me?” Better to know, I figure. And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free.