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Why Do I Write This Blog???

The easiest (and probably the most honest) answer to that question is: I don't know. It all started in the summer of 2005, when I went to Crawford, Texas ( a.k.a. the home of the prez's ranch, a.k.a. the home of Camp Casey) to support Cindy Sheehan. I wanted the world to know that, contrary to what one could read in the mainstream media, the peace movement was alive and well and large numbers of Americans did not support the war in Iraq. I wanted people to know that thousands of Americans were willing to travel to Texas and tolerate the heat, humidity, and bugs in order to support a grieving mother whose new purpose was to shine a light on the lies that led to the war and to bring home our troops so that no other mother would have to know the pain that she felt.

Over time, this blog has become more of an exploration of who I am, my spirituality, and how life works. I love life's complexities, exploring the shades of gray. I want to, as Rainier Maria Rilke said,

"Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."

Maybe my blog is just one big question about what is needed in order for people to take the time to love and cherish each other and our earth. Maybe someday, I will "live along some distant day into the answer."

In the meantime, thank you for joining me on my journey. I welcome you to share yours with me

 

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Off to First Grade

I don't want to sound like someone who has just found religion, but I am really happy with the changes in my life that have come through adding NonViolent Communication teachings to my spiritual practice. Throughout my life, I have carried some ways of thinking that have not served me - or others - well. In fact, these ways of thinking have caused me pain and have distanced me from the very closeness to others that I have wanted.

Some examples (ah, I am making myself so vulnerable here): I never used to know what I needed or wanted from someone. If I could grasp a tiny glimpse of what it was that I might be needing, it was too painful to ask for it. I was not deserving. And, if I had to ask you for it.... well, if I had to ask, then I didn't want it anyway, because you should've known that I needed this and done it without me having to ask. I also didn't know how to express my anger, so I held it in until it eventually came out all messy.

I didn't know that we could talk and figure out a way where WE COULD ALL GET OUR NEEDS MET! I didn't know how good it feels when we all get our needs met. I thought that I had to get mine met at your expense - or not get mine so that you would get what you needed at my expense.

I have not been a person with very good skills in the world, and I am now vulnerably admitting that and it feels..... really good. Maybe I'm growing up a little? Oh, finally! How ever long it takes....

I thought that NVC was just a formula for speaking in a clearer way. I didn't know that it would change the way that I see the world and myself. So many times, it seems that growing and changing can be kind of hard and painful. Like going to therapy and wailing, while processing our painful pasts (I'm not knocking the value that can sometimes come of that). This NVC journey, so far, has been relatively painless and the rewards come quickly. I don't have to be perfect at it to still feel good about the effect.

Tonight I begin the NVC workshop. I am excited, because I think that I will learn a lot. And I also am feeling a little anxious, like the first day of school, because I don't know anyone else who will be there and I don't think that I know what to expect there (even though I've done this before, and I do have a really good idea of what to expect - and I'm pretty sure that it's perfectly safe there).

Yippppeeee! An adventure!

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posted by Carol at 12:26 PM


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