Archive for September, 2009

13 Women in a Hot Tub

September 24, 2009

Yeah, every man’s fantasy, I’m sure.

But this story will wig that sort of guy completely out.

Here is what happened:

My friend, Joy and I were at Ten Thousand Waves in Santa Fe. We and a few other women over 40 were comfortably lounging naked in the hot mineral water when in come 8 bikini-clad 20-somethings. Turns out they were a bride & bridesmaids getting ready for a wedding.

We all chatted a while. They were very sweet. Then one of their group asked the others if anyone would mind her taking a picture to remember the afternoon by. Several declined, and she said, “oh, right. I guess I shouldn’t take your pic in the bathing suits and all. Okay. I’m sorry.”

Now, these are 20-somethings, and all but one had model-perfect figures.

So, I couldn’t help it, especially since I had been noticing how beautiful I found these women – all of us. I turned to the 40-somethings, (actually, at least 2 were over 60) and asked if any of them would mind if I took a photo of the group of us there in the hot spring?

Nah, that’s fine… every single dang one of us… 7 mostly overweight, post-baby, far from our youth and still beautiful women could have cared less if a total stranger took a digital photo of us all naked in the pool.

Go figure.

I prefer to think that we were far more comfortable in our bodies than these lovely ladies half our age, and I think that was just it. We were *comfortable* with ourselves.

Love,  Ann

Some Thoughts on Truth and Congruence

September 21, 2009

“The truth will set you free. But first, it will piss you off.” 

- Gloria Steinem

I’ve been getting more and more truthful for some years now. I find that lack of truth is the strongest and most prevalent stressor in my life, maybe the only one, I’m not sure.

“If you tell the truth you don’t have to remember anything.”  

- Mark Twain

Marvin, my ex-husband, had a rule. He said keeping track of what he could say and what he could not say was just too hard. Therefore, he advised people not to tell him anything he could not repeat. I respected that about him. We both had a similar experience of and desire for honesty and truth. I think it’s the strongest part of our bond, and it remains until this day.

I’ve been working on bringing some congruence to some of my relationships and choices.

I found that I was working too hard in some friendships that weren’t giving anything back. But in the process, my penchant for truth-telling came up – the how and when of it, not to mention the whether. I literally wrote a couple of girlfriends and asked “are we friends?” I couldn’t figure it out. They didn’t call, didn’t invite me over, never saw me unless Iooked for them. There were reasons for this, too. I once spoke a truth about one of them that she considers to have caused her much stress. And given that to do over, I would not.

Forgiveness recognizes what you thought your brother did to you has not occurred.  It does not pardon sins and make them real.  It sees there was no sin.  And in that view are all your sins forgiven.  What is sin, except a false idea about Truth?

- Helen Schucman

She doesn’t really know how to forgive, but she keeps calling me lately, not even sure why she is doing so, even asking me whether there is any reason she may be calling.

Finally, I used Marvin’s rule. I told her, “Look, if you’re worried about what I may say to others, don’t tell me.”  I put the ball back in her court. It’s not up to me to police my words for her comfort or sense of safety and security.

Now I can rest about it.

What she does with that is up to her. I am out of her business. I am not constantly trying to figure out what she does and does not want me to say. And I should mention that she *has* told me some things that she asked me not to repeat, and I have not, ever, not to anyone, not even her closest friend who I am pretty sure knows more than I do about her preferences.

Truth is really important to me – I’m pretty sure it is the most important thing there is for me.

Truth is not only violated by falsehood; it may be equally outraged by silence.
- Henri Frederic Amiel

I once kept a truth to myself that I would suggest *anyone* tell rather than keep to themselves. I did not tell anyone I was having sex with my father. It was true. And now, I’d rather speak the truth and let chips fall where they  may, rather than withhold something true.

 

Still,  I don’t need to be losing friends over saying something that bothers them, either. I tried the 12 Step thing about “Is it true? Is it kind? Is it necessary?”  That doesn’t work for me. I think sometimes unkind things are useful. And how the hell would I know what is necessary? Don’t get me trying to run the universe. I don’t have the brain cells for it. Or, maybe I do, and we are them, but nevermind. That’s a whole discussion on consciousness that doesn’t really fit here.

Katie’s question works really well here, “Whose business am I in when I think that thought?”

The other piece that surfaced (again) this weekend was how I say things as if I am right and the other person is just wrong. I can see how off-putting that has been to some people. And it feels patently false to me to say “In my opinion.” I don’t consider some of this to be opinion at all.

How-some-ever, I can say, “as far as I know…” 

Lord (whoever that is – a case in point) knows that I’ve found that some things I used to be dead certain of are not remotely true (astrology, numerology, feng shui, Louise Hay’s body correlations, reincarnation, the existence of a god,  to name a few).

So, as far as I know, that’s true.

Love, Ann

We know the truth, not only by the reason, but by the heart.
Blaise Pascal

 

“In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act.” 

 - George Orwell

Is There Life After Death?

September 12, 2009

Yes, I know Psychics Unlimited. I even got a reading with one of the teachers, Mary, I think, back in maybe 1999. I wasn’t impressed, really.  Jake, the guy I lived with a couple of months in Georgia, did their courses and he loved them. Jake *loves* stories.

 
Two things to consider:
 
1.  Is it true?
 
2.  Is it useful?
 
I’ve found “no” on both counts. Most of it can be disproven so fast it will make your head spin.
 
It’s the “useful” part that is more interesting. (Aside from the question about “if it’s not true, how useful can it be? Except for entertainment value, and truth is *still* more fun than any story I ever heard.)
 
Remember how I used to say that I found it helpful, or comforting to believe in: God, astrology, reincarnation and more?
 
I had never done The Work on that. When I did, I found that thinking there was a “god” blocked my intuition at least as often as it gave me any insight, probably ( ! )  more. Same with astrology. If I read some horoscope and believe it, I get focused in that direction and am just as likely to miss some more tangible inner awareness. 
 
Now… souls, reincarnation, etc. 
 
*deep breath*
 
We can’t prove it doesn’t happen .You cannot prove any negative. There will always be some possibility that some day some thing will prove it. Somebody will show up, some ghost or something and tell us all about some afterlife.  Fine. Lemme know when that happens.
 
But what do we want from these ideas & beliefs?
 
You’re quick. You’ve already answered this in your mind.
 
We want it to comfort us about some lie or story we are telling ourselves. The problem is, that it takes a TON of effort to keep the story going. It is stressful. We can spend money on psychics and all kinds of things and what we really want is to be comforted in our story. Truth be damned.
 
Should someone dare to ask us to look at reality, the first thing we’ll do is defend the story. Especially, these pervasive (read: insidious) ones that nearly everyone believes, no matter what country or culture, like god and life after death. Most people get angry. They *think* they don’t want to know the truth.
 
But if we *really* look, if we  s – l – o – w    d – o – w – n that movie we are playing, the truth we find is far sweeter than the story. So, do it. Find and slow down your story. (Now this is the part where the back and forth in real time in person is really helpful. But you do better on your own than most people, (read: you are far more interested in the truth and much less afraid of it)  so I’ll give it a shot now (and publish this without names as a great blog later  :)
 
Just before you get that feeling, which has started to fade and is no longer as gut-wrenching as it was when your dad first died, just before that tape kicks in, check, what’s there?
 
Grief is a second thought. I guarantee it is not the first thing you experience. Guaran – damn – tee it.
 
What is? 
 
What if you noticed that?
 
Which way would you be more effective, happier? 

Stressful (trying to keep and prove the un-provable story) or Peaceful (letting go and noticing reality)?
 
Love, Ann

PS – One of the IAM Meditations is “Zooming in on Death.” 

I Can Respect Your Right to Believe In

September 10, 2009

 

the Easter Bunny, but that doesn’t make him real.

I know people who believe in “the power of intention” or “the secret” or whatever the latest “I can control the uncontrollable” pop phrase is these days.

To put it very simply, control is an illusion – always. 
 
That scares people.

Apparently we don’t know enough to know that this is the only safety. We cannot know all that is needed to have control. It is actually best for us not to have control. We could not do that job. We can’t even calm our minds for 5 minutes, much less keep up with every heartbeat, breath and organ function in our own bodies, let alone other people, institutions, situations or the world.
 
To explain in detail, you will find that for every time someone made an attempt to control some person or situation where they got what they thought they wanted, you can find at least as many times that attempt did not work, usually *more* times that it did not work.
 
These failures to control get explained away with various things from “you didn’t hold your mouth right” to ” someone else’s control was more powerful” to “you had to do it on Tuesday in a blue dress” or “Jesus did not will it,” etc.  The worst one is “oh, for that you have to pay me $1000 for the Advanced Control the World Workshop… “
 
Reality is much simpler than all of these inadequate explanations: we have no control. There is no “power of intent,” and “the secret” is a lie. There is no secret.
 
That may sound like bad news if someone fears something.
 
But it’s actually good news.
 
We don’t need control.

What we *have* is something far more beautiful, and that “something more beautiful” is what I teach through The Work, The Sedona Method, Quantum Wealth, IAM Meditations, etc.
 
I give people an experience of the beauty & mystery, so that gradually, we lose the lie that there is anything we can (or need to) control.
 
It is clear in the Sedona Method’s simple question ”Is this about wanting safety, control or approval?”  That is The Sedona Method, or the crux of it.
 
The next step is to release wanting.
 
Only through releasing wanting can we actually have.
 
It seems paradoxical when we are stuck in all that wanting, wanting, wanting.
 
When we are wanting, we are not having.
 
That sounds obvious, but that is a large part of what anything that we try to follow that imagines we can have control is teaching. It’s teaching wanting, not having.
 
It’s the letting go that contains the “magic.”
 
That’s why I say that:

“Peace in our minds and in our lives is a cause-effect relationship.”
 
We cannot control anything, not even our minds, but if we investigate and observe, we find the peace that is already there. 
 
Love, Ann