Fri 19 Mar 2010
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March 19th, 2010: Waking to my Knowing
It’s Friday and the last day of the cruise and I woke feeling sharp fear and then sadness and anger. I don’t want to go home. I’m afraid. Why would I want to leave Paradise to go home to more of the unknown future? I like this diversion.
This has been an amazing week with Abraham. They announced a cruise next January, a 12 day cruise in Australia and New Zealand which sounds amazing and I so want to go.
But back to present time. I have learned and stretched all week. And as I feel my feelings I’m reminded of one of the people who asked Abraham a question.. He had a “lazy” eye and flat corneas and Abraham reminded him that he had chosen that condition because he needed to learn to focus. He had never thought of that.
I took stock of my emotional self…the self I’m critical of, the strongly, sharply emotional self I came here with and I’m telling myself. I chose this self, this package to come here in. I chose this strong emotional self which I sometimes curse and sometimes revel in. I chose this.
And I would say I chose this so that I could now arrive at March 19, 2010 and know that I chose it so that I could more fully understand and learn to use strong guidance. I bought the damn Ferrari, so I could learn how to drive it. Just like I bought my Harley so I could learn to ride it… So I didn’t want a powerful engine just to sit in the garage, I wanted to learn how to use it. I wanted the ride it would give me…and what an amazing ride.
Something else I learned that was equally important. I know…I mean I know. People have been telling me for years that I’m smart, intuitive, and that I’m knowing. On this cruise several people in response to a question I would pose just looked at me and said, “But you know. ´ Yes I do know. And it’s something that I really want to own now…that I do know. That I’ve always known and that I can trust that knowing and expand that knowing.
Knowing is a decision and one that I don’t just make once but over and over again. Sometimes I won’t want to make it because not knowing has been comfortable…a bit of a victim stance that I take some sort of refuge in. But I do myself a disservice in that.
And that’s what I’ve come to. Abraham says we are so free we can choose bondage. And my willingness to not know had been a sort of bondage. And choosing that is just not an option I can live with for very long even if it’s attractive in the short term.
I have one day left on the beach today. It’s a cloudy day so far but a cloudy day at the beach in the Caribbean is better than a cloudy day in Milwaukee.
With Love from my balcony on the Caribbean, Connie.