Thursday, February 26, 2009

enCouragingBliss: Again, and Again, and Again, and...

St. Peter's Cathedral,
Downtown Erie

Listening to: Today, no music. What are you hearing from outside? I am listening to the sweet sounds of a Cardinal SINGING. A true sign of spring.

Bliss: Last night, our writing group was extra exuberant, even in the face of some recent difficulties in some of our lives. Just crazy with stories and joking and so much laughter. Like a big family dinner. Beautiful.

Yesterday morning, way before a 9:30 meeting for coffee with a former writing student, I made my way through some very bitter air to the cathedral pictured above. I get there early so I have quiet time and so I get the seat I like -- opposite a window depicting "Wisdom."

Once inside and warmed and finished with some reflection and meditation, I looked around and noticed that the rising sun coming through the side stained glass windows was creating confetti on the walls and pillars. Dust motes were lit high in the arched ceiling, a sprinkling of magic above our heads.

Though the priest was old and a bit mumble-y in that large and echoing space, the words I caught meant more to me this year than they ever have, as my mind is open to their graceful meaning rather than occupied looking for a crack in which I might insert an argument.

Lent and what it leads to also means more to me as I am recently more intimately acquainted with our Life's partner, Death.

The thing that struck me most yesterday was the Priest's repeating a few times that this is not a time of guilt and moroseness, no, this call to Lent is a jubilant invitation to change and growth.

We are not to "give something up" so that when we stumble, we can berate ourselves.

No, that kind of self-flagellation is no longer encouraged. We know better. Besides, often that kind of activity is merely another ego filler, another way to say "look at me."

Instead, we are to explore who we are, how we are living, how we might live better so that we might someday die well.

Dying well is dying without regret.

If we are alive in this moment, every moment presents us with the opportunity to turn it all around. Every moment is a moment imbued with the possibility of our best selves.

So this week in enCouraging your Bliss, I recommend being forgiving. I recommend allowing for tripping and stumbling. I recommend that when you trip and stumble that you then laugh at yourself in a good natured way and get up and try again.

And then try again.

And then try yet again.

Because that is what this life is. This life is not reaching some pinnacle of perfection and then standing there looking all proud and smug. That is not how we humans are built.

We are frail and ridden with fault lines. We are meant to fail.

Because, like I said to Marcy the other day, "Wow. We learn so much more when we f--k up."

7 comments:

Lisa said...

Mmmm. Great post. Thanks, again, for your continued Lenten reflections and wisdom.

I, too, have been listening to the glorious birds chirping in the morning! What a treat!

And I am also listening to the song of my soul ~ that has begun to sing again in anticipation of spring's renewal and the passing of (at least this phase) of my dark night.

thezeninyou said...

Great post! I did not go to church because I didn't want to get riddled with guilt. To me, lent is about reflection and does not have to be just a religious thing. I suppose we should always be exploring our lives and letting go of things that are pulling us from our source.

Sydney said...

Oh Yay, it's Thursday again, a day that now has special meaning, totally due to you BlissChick and to the fabulous bloggy pals that come here to take you up on your inspiring challenges each week.

It's interesting you pick forgiveness for the week, as I signed up for an elective, of which I must complete two, in the program I'm in which is on that very topic. The teacher is an amazing woman, someone of true substance and grounding and grace, who truly walks the work she's done. She says that Forgiveness is her practice! She is a 25 year student of A Course in MIracles, among other things. As to how I might use this week, I could either journal on the topic and see what comes up, or do course (it's via podcast) and write the paper and see what comes up.

christagirl said...

So I just read your post from yesterday..today. I had to chuckle to myself because on Wednesday I literally...fell down. Yup. Big time wipe-out on the ice. Flat on my back. I did let out a big F***...and then proceeded to get up and laugh. I also knew that somewhere out there, I am sure I gave someone else a laugh also.
Since I always know there is a purpose....I hadn't put together the purpose of that fall until I read your post. It's just life.
I also agree with your comment about lent and giving something up as being ego driven. I understand the whole "sacrifice" theory, but I would rather "do" something vs "not do" that helps me to be a better person.

blisschick said...

Lisa, I am glad to hear that you are getting glimpses of light and song, that it feels as though the sun is rising. YAY! :)

Carolyn, I agree. The exploration of self should be a year round endeavor, though I find these concentrated periods can be like at-home retreats.

Sydney, that course sounds like an awesome opportunity. I would love to hear more about it!

Christagirl, it's funny when life is so literal! But sometimes that is what it takes to get our attention and luckily, sometimes it's just a silly fall on out butts!

differenceayearmakes said...

Life.
All about falling down....
and then getting back up....
again, and again, and again....

Failure, to me,is only when I won't get back up. And I'm far too stubborn for that. Might take me some time to find my legs, I may be embarrassed, and occasionally I can be a bit wobbly, and I might stumble and need a little assistance,
but I've always got back up.

I worked for someone for years, a boss and a mentor, who believed strongly that you learned more from your mistakes then your successes. He intentionally set me up to fail. Imagine his chagrin when I succeeded (laughing). He finally took me aside and told me how he couldn't believe I'd succeeded once again after he'd set me up to fail - I looked at him and said if he'd only told me he wanted me to fail...:). But honestly it was only a matter of time of course until I managed to fail all on my own, many times over the course of my career.

And my point?....I believe that I am a lot stronger for having worked for someone who made failure ok. I tried to emulate this with my own employees - to teach them it was ok to fail. To just learn from it and move forward.

It is so easy to forget though. Ahhh, the fantasy of gaining perfection. Appears so alluring, but if you think about it, would probably be boring as h-l.

But the forgiving yourself part....oh, that is hard. I can easily forgive others, but myself not so much.

I'm learning that a part of forgiving is about letting it go. When I cling to what was and refuse to let go... there's the rub. I'm having to continually remind myself that it isn't about what was, but what is. Just take the experience and knowlege gained and move forward.

As the song says:
just
pick yourself up,
dust yourself off,
and start all over again

I'm workin' on it.....

differenceayearmakes said...

I just had to post that song I was talking about...hmmm, one of my theme songs? Check it out, I posted the original and a modern version.