LOVE
Please! Please! Please!
Don’t box IT in
Don’t try to define
IT
Let go of ideas
Let go of concepts
FEEL
Your way
To
Knowing
LOVE
The Miracle
The All-Healing
Balm
The FORCE
Of the
Heavens
ALWAYS There
Ever-present
Ever-flowing
Through US
To US
Through all of
Creation
Immeasurable POWER
BIG Juju
Light bursting
Our Sacred
HEARTS
Open
WIDER
And
WIDER
And
WIDER
Transforming
Containing
Holding
ALL of the World
Me
You
US
KNOWN
Through silence
Through touch
Through intention
Through energy
Through words
Through songs
Through music
Through art
Our life
ONE LOVE
Ever-connected
Pulsing
The divine essence
VIBRATING
Higher
And
Higher
And
Higher
NO LIMITS
The sweetness
Grows
SWEETER
And
Sweeter
Until
That’s ALL
We can taste
Even in the bitter
MIRACLES
Ever-springing
Made possible
By
LOVE!
Christmas
2006 brought unexpected gifts, embodying the true spirit of the season that
miraculously lies within us all: LOVE. HOPE. PEACE. JOY.
My late-husband, John, had been recovering from quintuple
bypass surgery which profoundly changed our inner and outer worlds. John was exceptionally kind and generous, but
the surgery opened his heart even wider.
The day we arrived home from the hospital he spoke with great insight
and clarity, “We aren’t the same people who left for the hospital eight days
ago.” I smiled at him completely
understanding and assured him, “I don’t think we’re supposed to be the same
after such an experience.”
We had walked into the great unknown. The plans we had made were set aside. The routines which created a sense of safety
in this unpredictable world were released.
John’s life was literally in the hands of the surgeon and the heavens. I had to surrender to what was moment by moment, step by step, day
by day. Three days post-surgery, he flat
lined right before my eyes and after what seemed an eternity, his heart was
restarted. This experience shook me to
my core and still lives in my bones. I
knew with all of me that in a flash, life changes. Life ends.
We are not in control. And knowing this both terrifies us and
awakens us.
John and I began to consciously acknowledge the
sacredness of this life. As we climbed
out of bed, he would say, “There will never be another day just like this one
so enjoy it.” This set the intention for
us to greet each day as a beloved friend with much to share, staying open to
life no matter what it brings and welcoming it all, looking for the
opportunities, mining for the gold, extracting the ever-present beauty. The laughter, the tears, the difficulties,
the triumphs, the connections with others and the tasks that filled our days
were now holy. We allowed ourselves to be more and do less, refusing to
over-schedule our lives with obligations, blossoming in the white spaces on our
calendars and coming alive in the joy of living life on our terms willing to
disappoint others but not ourselves.
John, a man-child with an infectious spirit always loved
Christmas. He decorated everything inside and outside of the
house – even decorating our four-post bed with garland and lights calling it
the “Christmas bed”, reminding me with raised eyebrows that this is where the
best gifts were given. John was jolly
and playful – truly Santa year round embodying a rare generosity. No strings attached only heart strings
ever-giving.
On Christmas day, he didn’t let his recovery keep him
from piling the gifts under our tree. He
awakened me by kissing my cheek and whispering in my ear with excitement that
Santa had come. We sat on the floor and
began our tradition of reading aloud the love notes we wrote each other. John stopped in mid-sentence as he was
overcome with emotion. He paused. Allowed the enormity of all he was feeling to
wash up and through him. And he began to
weep silently which grew into a sob. I
joined him in this raw moment. We melted
into each other. On the other side of
hell, here we were made anew recognizing fully the power of love which held us
as we walked through the fires. Grateful
to be alive, we were completely present to each other in a vacuum as we shared
the intensity of a love so grand that words fail me. He looked me in the eyes, placed his hand
over his heart and with all of him said, “My cup runneth over.”
We knew as we
had never known that our love is indeed the greatest gift – our love is the
miracle that fuels our lives, heals, transforms and is eternal. All of the remaining walls that fear had
built around our hearts to protect us were now released. We were free, living in the magnificence of
LOVE, PEACE and JOY from this moment on.
This transcendent love that we lived in for 4 more
years took me, took us, took life into a new depth – the grace in the tragedy! I would never have wished for John to endure
bypass surgery or for him to die; and yet, I sit here in this moment feeling
only the grace in it all, feeling this big love ever-present at work even in
the harshest, most traumatic moments of my life. Miraculous! We are miracles. Each of us.
Living prayers, living holograms – the divine expressing through us as
us. And at this point in my life, 7
years after John’s bypass surgery and 3 years after his death, I live in another
depth of love beyond human made possible by all I have experienced that
surprises the hell out of me and leaves me bliss-filled in awe at the vastness
of the soul; and I know there is
more, always more love to taste and awaken the miracles within me, within all,
within life ever-flowing.
The invitation this day is to drop into your heart and feel the LOVE you are, the LOVE that
lies within YOU – close your eyes, place your hand over your heart center and
let your breath guide you into a new depth, touch your divine essence, feel
your heart open wider and wider with every breath, allow this ever-present love
to free you, to bring the miracles through you born of the purest vibration
that flows and pulses awakening you to the truth of all that you are and the
beauty of this life – JOY springing and smiling radiantly for no reason and a
million reasons, HOPE ushering in new dreams whose time has come, PEACE knowing
it is all good even when it doesn’t appear good. Loving your Self, Loving others,
Loving life is a miraculous way of journeying this life come what may. Write this on your heart: LOVE brings MIRACLES!
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