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heal<strong>in</strong>g & FORGIVENESS“Anger, my little one,what are you try<strong>in</strong>g tosay? How can I helpyou to be free?”© Melk<strong>in</strong>g | Dreamstime.com“Anger, my little one, what are you try<strong>in</strong>g to say? How canI help you suffer less, to ease your pa<strong>in</strong>? How can I help you tobe free?”Anger became a sort of meditation; I allowed anger to be there,without the expectation of gett<strong>in</strong>g rid of it. Every time I would tryto get rid of anger, I fed it more. If it died down for a moment, <strong>in</strong>another moment or at a different time it would come back evenstronger. Whether I was sitt<strong>in</strong>g or walk<strong>in</strong>g I made sure to keep myanger close to me. With my anger close to me I was better able totake care of it, to manage it and to make sure it wasn’t do<strong>in</strong>g meor others harm. I learned to walk with my anger for hours, veryslowly. I gave myself the permission to spend time unravel<strong>in</strong>g,and gett<strong>in</strong>g to know this th<strong>in</strong>g called anger and other challeng<strong>in</strong>gemotions or habits of m<strong>in</strong>d. Anyth<strong>in</strong>g I felt was a threat to mywell-be<strong>in</strong>g I walked with, sat with, and I encouraged myself tolisten and to take care of it with m<strong>in</strong>dfulness, with lov<strong>in</strong>g-k<strong>in</strong>dnessand compassion.Sometimes I even walked with my former stepfather <strong>in</strong> myheart. I felt how it must have been to have caused so much pa<strong>in</strong> <strong>in</strong>another, and to <strong>in</strong>herit that pa<strong>in</strong> <strong>in</strong> his body and m<strong>in</strong>d. “How mighthe be experienc<strong>in</strong>g the feel<strong>in</strong>g of anger <strong>in</strong> him?” I wondered. Iwalked with my former stepfather like walk<strong>in</strong>g with a friend,slowly allow<strong>in</strong>g his world to unravel before me, <strong>in</strong> our footstepsof freedom. We walked <strong>in</strong> freedom together. He and I were nottrapped <strong>in</strong> the delusion of self and other or <strong>in</strong> the identity of abuserand abused. We walked together through my actions of m<strong>in</strong>dfulness,concentration, and love. Yes, love.For many <strong>in</strong> my family and perhaps <strong>in</strong> society too, my formerstepfather may be a challeng<strong>in</strong>g person to love. But he is composedof everyth<strong>in</strong>g we are all composed of. He has air <strong>in</strong> him, fire <strong>in</strong>him; he has beauty and light and love; he has the seed of anger, ofhurt and betrayal; he has k<strong>in</strong>dness and compassion, forgiveness andjoy; he has all the capacity one needs to live <strong>in</strong> freedom. For me,my former stepfather was easy to love, because I knew how muchhe needed love. To have caused another person to suffer causes somuch suffer<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> him. And he may be unaware, unable to forgiveall the people who may have “un<strong>in</strong>tentionally” hurt him.So much of our world depends upon the way <strong>in</strong> which we viewit. If we change our views, the miracle of life tells us that everyonecan love, and everyone has love somewhere <strong>in</strong>side of them. With lovethe whole world will experience freedom <strong>in</strong> togetherness and peace.Brian Kimmel, True LotusConcentration, lived for fiveyears <strong>in</strong> Las Vegas where hehelped found the TuesdayNight M<strong>in</strong>dfulness Group.He will be a <strong>full</strong>-time studentthis fall at Naropa University<strong>in</strong> Colorado.30 Autumn 2009

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