Greetings. It has been some time since I have made a post. There are times when we run on what we know, and times when we have to go out and seek new learning, find new rivers and streams to explore. This has been such a time for me. While this post really has nothing to do with this journey, the finding of inspiration is the river that runs through it all. And I wanted to share something that deeply inspired me this morning.
A friend forwarded a link to an exquisite piece about Hermann Hesse by Maria Popova. It is about Hermann’s insight into what trees have to teach us. Please check it out: http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2012/09/21/hermann-hesse-trees/
My post has nothing to do with trees or what Hermann Hesse had to share. It was inspired by this remarkable line written by Maria as she introduces the piece. I was really stuck by these words, “…life does not await permission to be lived.” That is a powerful statement, something to meditate on.
At times in my life, I awaited permission. I waited and waited and waited. And permission never came. Then one day, I stole the keys to the castle and set out on a great adventure. In time I returned from the adventure a more mature person, a man. Yet, in time, old patterns reemerged. I found myself waiting for permission again. And I waited and waited and waited, only to find I had to set out on the adventure again. Finally I realized the adventure has to be continuous. The adventure is one of relationship, of opening, of learning and sharing, embracing the constant change that is life. And here I stand, in the middle of wonder, in the midst of Nature, watching change, engaging in the dance of life. And I finally realized (not just thought – the emotional component of this is huge), Nature created me for living, not waiting and needing permission to be a part of this world and the ecosystem I dwell in.
There is power in life. There is power in living who we are, fully, openly, wakefully. Doing to this requires great courage. Living powerfully with any sense of grace requires cultivating a generosity of spirit. Living powerfully with a clear sense of ethics requires loyalty, wakefulness to our interdependence, our true nature of zero separation. Courage, Loyalty, and Generosity are the foundation of what our ancestors knew as Honor. We don’t need permission to live a life filled with honor. It is our heritage. It is our birthright. It is what it will take to heal the wounds of history, colonization, and exploitation. It is one of Nature’s great gifts to our human consciousness.
And this is what I wanted to share this morning. We are the creativity of Nature. Nature doesn’t make mistakes. We were made for a reason. Our obligation in life is to be who we truly are.
“”Whatever is you happens just once. So bring yourself out, all the way out.” ~ Sean Faircloth
Blessings of mist and mud,
Snowhawke /|\
Lovely post – very inspiring, thank you! xo
I really enjoyed the post, it was interesting as a druid and a taoist.
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Another brilliant blog post from Kevin 🙂
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A wonderful blogpost! All of my life I was the good girl that met the expectations of others. What a waste of a life. Live your life, and for that no one can give you permission other than yourself.
Reblogged this! Thanks for a well written insight into living.
Thanks, Joanne, inspiring as always. x
Words here of power and wisdom. We do indeed have the power and authority to make the choice to live fully or not. Thank you for these words of reminding.
Aurora,
Good morning. Thank you for the comment. I enjoy your blog very much. I especially like your About page speaking about the Spirits of Place and the gods of the land where you live speaking to you, feeding you, holding you. It takes real work to feel that here in the States, even in my sacred State of Maine. Thank you for expressing it so beautifully. I have been writing about this lately. As a druid priest in the new world, working with my ancestors can be especially challenging at times with the pull home to the UK. It has taken years to reconcile the pain of separation with the need to be fully present here, now. Anyway, thanks for the comment and your wonderful blog and poetry.
I stumbled upon this post this morning because Spirit needed me to see it, to remind me of a few things. Thank you for your words.