1. The Courage to be Authentic

    February 15, 2014 by Juliette Clancy

    This writing by Jennifer Welwood resonated with me :-

    The Journey Of the Soul

    My soul http://your-pharmacies.com said to me, there is suffering,
    and she led me into the dark lands,
    deep into the darkness without a light;
    She trained me in all the ardors
    of opening to the darkness,
    and of waiting, without hope, in the darkest night.

    My soul said to me, there is suffering,
    and stripped away my robe of glory;
    She stripped away my very flesh, and then my bones.
    She said, feel deeply now into the emptiness,
    Learn all it has to teach you,
    but first abandon any dream of going home.

    My soul said to me, you are opened now –
    I have made your heart transparent;
    She descended then, like a queen who claims her throne;
    and she blazed forth with a radiance
    that illumined all the darkness,
    and I knew myself at last, and all was home.

    My soul said to me, I am the light
    that brings an end to suffering;
    I am the mystic star that portends the mystic birth.
    I enter matter to redeem her,
    falling down into the darkness;
    now I awaken in your heart and walk the earth.

    My soul said to me, will you serve now?
    I would make of you a vessel;
    There is suffering, so many beings lost and alone.
    In tears I answered, how can you ask me this,
    as though I could refuse you,
    as though my every cell were not your own.

    My soul said to me, I will carry you,
    for your journey is far from over,
    but from here your every step belongs to me;
    I will guide you and sustain you,
    transform you and act through you,
    and not cease until every being is free.


  2. What do we pass on to our children?

    by Juliette Clancy

    It is only through becoming aware of our patterns of behaviour can we change what, so often, is passed down unconsciously from generation to generation as expressed beautifully by Dawna Markova.

    I will not die an unlived life.
    I will not live in fear
    of falling or catching, fire.
    I choose to inhabit my days,
    to allow my living to open me
    to make me less afraid,
    more accessible,
    to loosen my heart
    until it becomes a wing,
    a torch, a promise.
    I choose to risk my significance;
    To live so that which came to me as seed
    goes to the next as blossom
    and that which came to me
    as blossom goes on as fruit.