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My Brother, who smoked, picked me up from the yoga studio. The smell floated in with his entrance. "You smoke," my headmaster observed. "Yeah, I know... I should quit." My brother felt suddenly extra self-conscious in this environment of healing. He had heard it before from Mom, from many. He looked down. "No!" Said the headmaster. "Enjoy your smoking!" "What?" asked my startled brother. "Please, enjoy your smoking." "Why?" --Incredulous. "Because, when you smoke, you hurt yourself one time. But, when you punish yourself for it, you hurt yourself a second time. So, if you are going to smoke, at least enjoy it."
Cigarettes are not bad for you.
Alcoholics both ask for God's help, and agree not to touch alcohol in order to heal. If I am a workaholic, does that mean I get to stop working?
When our behavior outside matches our dim sense of the pain inside, we feel a semblance of harmony. Angry, tortured music may bring you solace at some points in your life. But there is something also great, buried beneath that junk. It is inviolable. It heals all. When you feel it, you will know. If you read the bible, this is what it means by 'idolatry.' Running for solace to things that cannot save us. Living out of balance, without the source at the center. Without connecting to that source, planted in our hearts (Jeremiah 31:31), everything we do is a form of running. Only when we connect to the source can we finally "be still, and know that I am God.' If you do not know it as "God," I am fine with that. But don't let that keep you from knowing it. Without words, you can feel it. Your path through the crap is also being dug from the inside. Meet the digger.
With your honesty, you will dissolve it. With courage, you will encounter the relationship
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| Renata April 4, 2007 11:50 PM PDT Your ideas about positive living are insightful and inspiring. I enjoyed reading your posting. Thank you. | ||
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