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28 April 2008
I Am Being Born Out of Myself, Shedding My Bark, a Poem by Meenu Mehrota

I Am Being Born Out of Myself, Shedding My Bark, a Poem by Meenu Mehrota

Hi Emily, Your thoughts never fail to inspire me and make me feel very proud of being a writer.
Here's something I wrote for your Creative Soul Works blog and mirrors what this journey that I started 4 years back.
 
I am being born out
of myself
shedding my bark
revealing the new
fresh, the untainted
part of me
soft murmur of the wind
faint chirpings of the birds
gentle crashing of the waves
the stillness of the round moon
the shrieking darkness of the sea at night
the brilliance of the pale blue morning sky
the lingering presence of the mountains all around me
the blushing of the sky at sunrise...
I appreciate it more now
feel them with my soul
my inner self is blooming
unfolding
tossing and turning
to wake up
and
walk on a new journey...

--
warm regards
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17 April 2008
Trust the Inner Journey

Trust the Inner Journey

We journeyed to our "source", asked for images and let the images speak. Barbara Livingston's image was a swirling yin/yang. This is what the image wrote:

Trust the Inner Journey
swirling down
swirling up
the direction does not matter
it is one and the same
breathe deeply
the mist obscuring the path
trust in the journey
the destination is not your purpose
you are not a visitor here
participation is necessary
the stillness is your guide
the questions need not be asked
their answers already written
12 April 2008
The Door is Always Open To My Creativity  by Kathy Tilghman Kluge

The Door is Always Open To My Creativity by Kathy Tilghman Kluge

Where does my creativity come from?
I don’t know how to speak about a lifelong pursuit of the creative writing life. I have been on this journey for many years, approximately 30. I have had many questions along this path, but the answer to a question that has always eluded me is this: how do I access more of my creativity? How can I become a better writer? It’s a mysterious question, granted, with probably a different answer for each writer who has ever written.

I want to know where to find my creativity and how to access more of it in order to write well. Where does my creative juice originate? Where can I tap into that flow? Is there a “creativity fountain” similar to the enigmatic (but nonexistent) fountain of youth located in a non-local, place? Once I find it, how can I revisit it and tap into its magic any time I want---forever?
04 April 2008
The Enemy Within

The Enemy Within

The Enemy Within: When Captain Kirk Splits
If you are a Trekkie, you might remember the very early “Star Trek” episode (#5) entitled “The Enemy Within.” Although dated—it was aired on October 6, 1966 (Stardate 1672.1)—it is a perfect example of Picasso’s quote and the core work of this book. I quote from the video jacket:

A transporter malfunction causes Kirk to be split into separate beings: one compassionate, the other savage. Spock and McCoy suffer along with their friend as Kirk confronts a side of his nature no man should see. His only hope for survival is to reunite his two selves.

Kirk has to destroy his image of himself as a “good” man if he is to survive.
Kirk’s savage or what I would call primal self gets split off. This is the enemy or beast within. This is the side of us the Inner Critic doesn’t want to let out. This side of Kirk is lustful, greedy, murderous; he incarnates all the deadly sins. But without his primal self, the “compassionate” side of Kirk begins to wither on the vine. He loses his ability to make a decision much less be in command of the Enterprise and, because of his indecisiveness, some of his crew are threatened with death. The compassionate side of Kirk, the Captain in Kirk, cannot function without his primal self. And the primal self, while at first roaming the ship and leaving havoc in his wake, also begins to weaken and soon is close to death.

The Embrace of Wholeness
While Kirk would like to let this side of him die, Dr. Spock points out that he cannot. He needs this part of him if he is to survive. It is this part of him, tempered with compassion and intellect, that makes him a leader. In a very touching finale, the two sides of Kirk not only unite but embrace one another, and the compassionate side of Kirk accepts his darkside with love. Only then can the real Captain Kirk step forward and take control of the ship once more. In essence, Kirk has to destroy his image of himself as a “good” man if he is to survive. He has to let his crew see that he, like all humans, has this self seething with all the primal instincts, and more importantly, he has to embrace, to love his darkside.
01 April 2008
Embracing the Gift of the Shadow: She Touched Me In Silence

Embracing the Gift of the Shadow: She Touched Me In Silence

Embracing the Shadow: She Touched Me In Silence
From the August Retreat: Women, Creativity and the Journey of the Soul: Embracing the Gift of the Shadow.

She touched me in silence in the early morning dew.
She touched me at midnight in the moonlight glow.
She reached down to my core and found what was needed to make me whole once more.
She took me down the labyrinth path and made me whole once more.
                                           Irene Kessler
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