Generic Spiritual Practice

Generic Spiritual Practice

Breathe, slow down, and connect with your religious or spiritual beliefs.

Remember that you are not alone.

You are connected with a community of spiritual humans and you are connected with a community of sacred divine beings. If your belief system allows for it,

you are supported by your wise ancestors who have your back.

Remember that you are not alone.

Remember that you are beloved.

You were born into love, you were blessed with grace.

There is grace, kindness and forgiveness for you, at the end of your life and now.

Remember that you are beloved.

Remember that there is purpose, meaning, and truth beyond what we can see.

Remember that our hope, our faith and our prayer become powerful

as they are joined together in love.

Our single voices, our individual hearts join

with a cosmic voice of love and comfort.

Remember who you are.

You are a blessed and chosen being.

Your life has a purpose, even if it is simply that of perseverance in faith and hope.

If your belief system allows for it, you are a being of Light.

Remember who you are.

Breathe. Connect. Remember.

Acknowledging the Difficulty, part 2

Acknowledging the Difficulty, part 2

As I allow myself to realize the depth of my distress, something actually gets quieter.

There is a frantic scurrying, an urgent campaign of subterfuge, “Don’t let her know what is really going on down here!” that is put to rest when at some level I can simply know and accept that the distress and horror are there.

Unexpected relief just in the acknowledgement.

It may be true that the cover-up is worse than whatever terror or horror has been hidden.

Surrender can hold anything.

Grace can hold anything.

The Earth can hold anything and everything.

The Universe can hold anything and everything.

There is nothing that needs to remain hidden.

At a pace that is safe, may all be known, inside and outside of me.

Acknowledging the Difficulty, part 1

Acknowledging the Difficulty, part 1

There is more disorganization and distress in me than I have allowed myself to be aware of.

That’s ok and normal. It is an integral element of developmental trauma that we continue to hide from ourselves the scope of our hidden suffering.

I invite the layers of myself to soften. To feel more deeply, to know more deeply just how difficult it has been to navigate life to this point. I invite the knowing, the remembering, the feeling, at whatever pace is safe enough for my system to hold. As I hold even the idea of fear and suffering, I know that I am loved and that ultimately I am safe and ok, despite the actual physical risks in this physical life.

There is a fear in me that if I know or feel how disorganized and distressed I really am, that I will explode or disintegrate. That can feel true, and it might have been true when I was very young and did not have resources and support. It is not true now.

There is a fear in me that if I admit how disorganized and distressed I really am, that it will mean I’m not worthy, I’m not capable, and I have nothing to offer.

That feels insistent and intense but it is also not true.

In fact, the navigation of this profoundly challenging path has left me with amazing gifts, that are no less amazing as I allow myself to see more of the breadth and depth of these challenges.

With humility and awe, I am willing to see more and more clearly just what difficulties are held in this body, in my lineage, and in this world where there is so much suffering.

You make me sick?/You made me sick

You made me sick

I was exploring within myself and I encountered the phrase: “You make me sick!”

It wasn’t clear if this was directed outward from me or inward toward me. But you know, I’ve been sick for several years now.

So maybe this was literal, and I figure it’s time to reframe it:

“Your lack of warmth or understanding and the emotional demands you put on me caused my body to be clenched and clogged up which both caused and exacerbated health problems throughout my life. I am making the space inside me now to gently hold the experiences of that child self so I can bring warmth, understanding, permission and acceptance to the child I was then and to the woman I am now.”

Learning to Drive this Body and Self

Recovering from Developmental Trauma and (Re-)Claiming a Sense of Self is a bit like learning to drive a car. There are many different skills required to navigate well. These skills are not automatic or intuitive, we have to consciously practice a bunch of things at once.

Here’s some high level guidance:

  • It’s ok to stay on neighborhood roads for a while, don’t push yourself to get on the freeway. Learn the skills here, and then they will work there.
  • Read the signs, they are being shown to you for a reason.
  • If you become overwhelmed, pull over and take a break.
  • Notice whether you are staying on the designated
  • side of the road, if not, pull over and take a break.
  • Try not to either speed up or slow down too abruptly, unless it’s needed to avoid a crash.
  • If you are low on fuel, make it a priority to refuel, else you might end up stranded.
  • If you find yourself on a bumpy or winding road, proceed slowly and consciously.
  • It will be uncomfortable at first but as you practice you will get used to it and some things that are challenging right now will become easy and automatic.

Self Care Template

Somatic Personal Practice

Self Care Template

Here’s the activity for Self Care, Pleasure, or Joy that I’m planning to do:__________

Here’s the amount of time, physical energy, and emotional energy it will require:__________

Here’s the benefit I expect from doing this activity:__________

My level of optimism or expectation about this is__________(high/low)

Both before and after doing the activity, my intention is to pause and check in with myself, noticing what I’m feeling and how I’m feeling.

After doing the before check in, the activity, and the after check in, here’s my report on the experience:__________

Mine today: I’m planning to take a bath. I’m planning to intentionally slow down through the whole process including even walking down the stairs to the tub. I’m planning to try to notice the experience of my skin throughout, noticing the sensations, feeling the water and the air, stroking my own skin, really having an experience of my skin. And particularly noticing what feels good. Finding words for how it feels good.

This will take 15-20 minutes and not much energy.

The benefit I might get would be calming, grounding, coming more into my body, taking up more space in my body.

My optimism is medium. I might have a really satisfying and profound experience or it might fall flat and feel more cognitive than somatic or more confusing than pleasing.

I’m checking in now beforehand with what and how I’m feeling. Nothing hurts. I feel pretty neutral – I’m not really feeling dread but I’m not really feeling aliveness or eagerness either. When I feel deeper under the surface looking for emotions, the first thing I notice is this impulse to collapse, hide, be perfectly still, be invisible, and to not have to interact with anyone or do anything. Because I’ve noticed this, I would like to make some space for this part in the tub. Space to be and to palpably experience doing nothing. So that might change my strategy around attention to my skin. I think I can do both but not necessarily simultaneously.

Checking in after.

I’m feeling a bit tired. My breath is sort of panting. I feel more connected, or more something. Not neutral like before. There’s a warmth through my body, especially my back and my upper chest.

There’s a softening. I can feel gravity. And I just took a spontaneous deep breath. There’s something like peace, gratitude, and heaviness all mixed in together.

So, how did it go? I repeatedly forgot to slow down, starting with going down the stairs, then I would remember, then I would forget.

I found that it was difficult or impossible to keep my focus on one thing, and I didn’t force myself to do that. In some moments, I intentionally paused with something, like noticing the touch of my fingers on the top of my head under the water. After a while, my thoughts went where they went and my body went where it went. For a few minutes my neck was slowly moving, stretching, being with or working on something. At one point I realized the air felt too warm. I pushed the tub door open with more and more force, but I couldn’t get it to open far enough to stay open until I sat up and leaned over to push the door wide open. Then there was cool air and hot water.

Even though my attention didn’t go where I was planning for it to go, I believe the intentionality helped me to be more aware of my body and what it feels and wants.

My breath is easy, my shoulders are down, and my emotional energy is relatively calm, not pushing or racing. This was a useful and pleasant practice.

Five Practices

I’m slowing down.

I’m affectionately bringing to mind the kindness and compassion of my guru, inviting myself to soften, receive, and enjoy the unconditional universal love that he both offers and represents.

As I make that invitation, I gently notice the various ways my body wants to clench up or change the subject, the impulse to turn away from softening.

I’m acknowledging that there is a lot of distressing emotion still hidden in this body, broadcasting danger, alert, and the perceived need for intense self-protection.

I’m inviting my body, even though it FEELS like it is under duress, to “BREATHE ANYWAY,” I’m wanting to gently counter the inherent impulse to keep my breathing shallow by locating an organic impulse to breathe (rather than overriding and forcing a breath).

I’m looking around, listening, even touching the things around me, pausing with whatever I encounter that is pleasant.

Remaining with the intention to slow down, opening to wonder, joy, delight.

Slow down.

Connect with the sacred.

Acknowledge the hidden distress.

Invite the body to “breathe anyway.”

Notice, savor, enjoy.

Great Mother

In one of those moments when I notice that my shoulders just dropped – even though I hadn’t realized again that they were up by my ears ,I imagine and feel the hands of Mother God, the Divine Mother, Yemaya, Gaia, the great Goddess on those shoulders. I hear her say to me, Hey, you are doing ok, Beautiful! Remember that I’ve got your back and I love you.”