It has been all too long since I have had a good conversation with my guides and angels, and I realize this now that I have seen how far away from my quiet I had become. My guides called to me in warning, and I acknowledged their truth, but at the time, there still seemed nothing for me to do but drift. There was nothing to hold on to and no time to pull back. My guides got anxious, "You're not following the path! You said you would, you promised to work with us! Just recently you have finally acknowledged that you understand the objective, and now you seem to be turning away from it. We are telling you what to do and you're not doing it." they whispered in my ear as they tried to have me spring ahead to keep up with my destiny.
However, I continued to just stand like a lead weight in the road. "You have told me everything and nothing!" I accused them annoyed. "You tell me where I will be and what I will do, but not what I need to do to get there. I will lead in a spiritual movement, I will heal, in fact I would more than happily do both anytime and anywhere, but you must help me get there! This may have been my decision on the other side, and my soul here may have accepted this decision, but that by no means says that I know how to get there!"
"The path is right here. You asked to see it, and we have shown you it. You were having trouble walking it so we brought in tools to help you, but as much as we may want to, we can't walk the path for you! You still have to take the steps." My guides told me.
I heard them, but yet I didn't. I knew what they told me to do, and I even tried to follow through, but I was off tilter. I was not centered enough. I was not enough attuned to see and understand. But now I am. Now I think I understand
My newest guide, who for the sake of a name I will call Lilly, has been telling me I need to learn more in so many different things. I was reluctant to listen to her for many reasons. One reason is that for the most part I am opposed to taking too much from pre-written text. I don't like other people telling me what God is about and how to worship. Another problem I've had is that in the past is that books I have read and been enthusiastic about are ones that I have later found to be full of inaccuracies (historical ones, which to me says that the whole book must be wrong if the writer didn't think enough to thoroughly check their facts before publishing). Also many of the things I've experienced have not necessarily lined up with other texts. I was even more reluctant to take Lilly's command seriously since she works(ed) as a healer by using her own knowledge. In fact, Lilly makes reiki look effortless because she doesn't seem to use knowledge... she really doesn't seem to use anything at all. In many ways Lilly has perfected the art of reiki, she doesn't see colors or the energy, she just knows it's there. She doesn't see or know what's wrong, she simply removes it. She uses no symbols, she knows nothing of what she heals, she doesn't call for specific energy, she just moves the energy through her to the other person and knows that the rest will happen. That person will get exactly what he or she needs for whatever is wrong where ever it is and no one will ever even need to know there was a problem or what it was.
Silver Streak (my wolf), being the energetic impatient howling mass of fur he is, finally thrust me into going and getting more information on religion, specifically Wicca and Neo-Pagan. I had already learned a lot in these areas over the summer when I looked into them. Now though I found myself beginning to get more serious and in depth. I began to learn more about the history, and more varied opinions and ideas on practices and traditions. One of the things that has become painfully clear to me is that I am not Wiccan I as have been calling myself before. This was something which I had a suspicion of in the summer, but chose to never entirely admit as I was unwilling to give up the name. Wicca is a mystery based faith,that to become a "full fledged" member in the Traditional Orthodox branch one must find a coven and get oneself initiated into it. There was a Wiccan reform movement in the 1970's, and many argue that I would be able to consider myself a Reformed Traditional Wiccan, especially since one of the main texts I follow is Starhawk's Spiral Dance, but the controversy is immense and really once I began to intergrate Spirit Guides and reiki as part of my practice, I began to fall off of the Wiccan line of paganism. The name means nothing and the belief is everything, but over the years I have always tried to remain under a religion that is somewhat known, understood, and respected. The true title for what I believe unfortunately does not seem to fall under any level of high respect, but those are still my beliefs and I must stop misrepresenting my religion. I am more accurately calling myself a Neo-Pagan with strong Wiccan and Reiki influences.
In many ways my research has helped me better understand and cement my own beliefs. It has also helped me to get a better view other's beliefs in greater context. I have also come to learn the difference between belief and faith. The best way to explain this is through a simple analogy I heard from a friend. A man who is afraid of flying believes that a plane can fly. He's seen it done before, he knows scientifically it works and happens every day, however this man has no faith the plane will fly. He is scared because even though he believes the plane can fly he doesn't have faith that the plane will fly and now he worries about it crashing.
I came to learn through a conversation with a friend that while she thinks one can have a belief and no faith, one can not have faith without belief. I've come to the conclusion that this is ridiculous. One can always have faith. When a loved one is terminally ill with cancer, one believes the doctor when they give the prognosis, but one still have faith that somehow the loved one will get better. I suppose this kind of faith is a blind and possibly a devastating kind of faith, but I believe that one piece of becoming a centered person means that one has the ability to hold this blind kind of faith. I know in my own heart it is this peticular kind of faith that keeps me strongly centered. It is a precarious position, and one that we often hear the dangers of because it isn't scientific and it is one of the best ways to brainwash a person, but it is also a cornerstone lesson to understand.
Another thing I was asked to find were symbols. This was yet another request from Lilly, my guide who uses no symbols or metaphors. To ask her how, she would tell you through the energy, to ask why and the answer from her would be because we as healers cease pain where ever we see it regardless of who or what it is. SHE of all my guides tells me I must find symbols for myself!! I was outraged, before I reminded myself that Lilly is adorned head to toe in symbols, and when I asked her why she had told me because these symbols were to identify her for who and what she was.
I ran off to find my own symbols. Since the beginning of my search I have found not only my chosen symbols to show other what I am, I have come to understand the true value and trap of symbols. Symbols are more than markers and identifiers. Of course a cross tells one that that person is Catholic, and so on. A symbol does more than that though, the symbol draws energy to it. For example a picture of a heart makes people think of love and as they focus on this they bring this energy and feeling into themselves and open themselves to universal shared energy. If one is building group energy or needs help focusing on a goal, a symbol that everyone can relate to what the group/individual wants is definitely a possibly powerful tool. The downside of symbols is much easier to see. If one gets too caught up in the symbol, they could begin believing that the symbol is the power instead of a tool. Another problem with symbols is that everybody really needs and uses something different, so sometimes a symbol can hinder an effort as well.
I should have seen this week ago,but I was caught up in myself. I was caught in what was going on around me, and I was surrounded by faithless people. It is hard to remain bright in darkness, and it is hard not to become drained in a mob of love starved individuals. The people where I am now are nice, but that is all you can say for them. They are not particularly spiritual, smart, outgoing, or strong. There is very little remarkable there at all. These people have taught me a good deal. They've taught me about surviving in the real world, and they have illuminated what it really means to be centered. I know now how to avoid their distraction, and I know how to walk away. I've also learned to treasure those who have light. Before, I was with many people who had light, and I valued them and clung to them, but I did not realize how much I relied on these people. I thought that I could be an island if I had to be, and now even though I see how much work and energy it costs I know I can be an island if I must.
These past weeks have reinforced meditation and serenity. I will not fall off center again so easily, and now its time for me to look for more ways to express what I have learned in this journey and experience.