Wednesday, January 22, 2014

A little Danielle LaPorte-- drench our heart in truth-filled lollipops to start our days thinking.

You will be called on to expand. And this is why we practice. I travelled to Dharamshala, India with six friends to meet with The Dalai Lama. It was cell-altering and heart-expanding. (The story is here: http://bit.ly/1igxZPN.) The week before our arrival, there had been a horrible event in which some monks were murdered — most shockingly, by other monks. The story was on everyone’s mind and in our small, private meeting with His Holiness, the first thing we did was offer our condolences. His response captivated me. “Ah, yes, thank you for your thoughts,” he said. “This is why we practice, for times like these when compassion is so necessary.” He didn’t nod in mutual disdain. He didn’t show any drama. He was soft and … practical. This is why we practice. For times like these. You don’t need to forgive until you need to forgive. You don’t need nerves of steel until you need nerves of steel. You don’t need to call on your reserves of compassion, or fortitude, or faith until you’ve used up everything else. This is why we practice. This is why, even when life is ambling along nicely and there’s food in our spiritual cupboard, we still make sure that we get to yoga, or the reading group, or Sunday services. When we’re healthy and happy we make sure to dance, we hit the court, we pick up the phone to check in, we drop by with something in hand. When we’re believing in the fairness and the glory of human nature and the so-called Fates, we keep seeking, and meditating on reality, and praying for healing even though nothing obvious ails us. We keep up with our spiritual practice. We keep standing up to make our art even when we could be predictable pedestrians. Because the day will most certainly come, as it does whether you are a whole-hearted Lover or in denial of Grace, that you will be struck down or ground down by life. It can come in tiny tearing heartbreaks five times a day, just walking through your neighbourhood. It could come in the name of tragedy that could only happen once in a lifetime. And you will need to withdraw the insights that you put into your heart’s escrow. And you will need to call on your people — the unseen and the ones right in front of you — to help you meet the day. You will be interrupted. You will be called on to expand. (Click to tweet:http://bit.ly/1f6bQi9) You will be asked who you are and why you are here. This is why we practice. I'm taking a mini sabbatical. For yoga, idea-shuffling, conversations with no agenda. Ahhh. Hence the Reprise* series of my favourite posts. This article lives in The Loving Love Collection (http://bit.ly/1f6c9tc). Please head there for more curated love & insight. xo

 It is truly amazing how in sync I feel with this gal (Danielle LaPorte) and her "ridiculously soul-filled...drench my heart in truth-filled lollipops" writing! 

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