Energy Wake Up

I spent the past day and a half at a Reiki I training.  Friday night, after meeting my teacher and classmates, I was treated to a guided meditation and attunement.  Basically this means I got to relax and let healing energy flow in and around and through me as my body learned how to channel it.  I felt like I was sparkling last night.  I felt loving and open and warm, and it was wonderful.

Today, I learned more of the history and philosophy and guidelines of the practice, and how to give Reiki treatments to myself and others.  I gave a treatment and received one.   And in giving this treatment, I feel like I understand a little bit better what happens when people are filled with the holy spirit, or blessed in some way, or feel the presence of a higher power…in the words of my beloved musical Godspell (and so, yes, also the Gospel of Matthew) “The lamp of the body is the eye. If therefore your eye is sound, your whole body will be full of light.”  My whole body felt full of light…

With this new, cleansing energy in my life, I can’t wait to see what else comes next…


From www.ronnadetrick.com

This is powerful…and resonates for me a lot

http://www.ronnadetrick.com/abandon-religion-and-save-faith/


More Than Words

“Writing is a process in which we discover what lives in us.  The writing itself reveals to us what is alive in us.  The deepest satisfaction of writing is precisely that it opens up new spaces within us which we were not aware of before we started to write.  To write is to embark on a journey of which we do not know the final destination.”  -Henri Nouwen

I have always struggled with composing on screen.  There is something visceral about a pen and paper, and scribbling as the words pour out of your mind.  While I have grown more able to compose on screen, after years of writing papers and emails and previous blogs, when I write, really write, I am at my best with a gel ink pen, preferably purple, and a lined notebook of just the right size.

Writing is absolutely a sacred space.  I have friends for whom the theatre is their church, and I can feel that deeply during the right rehearsal or performance.  But when I put pen to paper, especially in a community of others doing the same, it is one of the deepest forms of communion.  Communion with myself – time that is just for me, and my thoughts and my words. Communion with the universe/God(dess)/spirit world – opening myself to whatever pours through me in those moments – and there has been more than one poem that has poured out from somewhere beyond myself.  Communion with other writers/artists who are adding to the creative energy of the space and time where we all write together.

What I miss about having a spiritual community, I have in many ways rediscovered in my writing community.  What I miss about having a spiritual practice I can sometimes touch in my writing practice.  I miss the ritual of church, but in many ways, I’ve found a different kind of church.


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