Without Guilt, Clarity
This intersection of perimenopause in the self’s life with
the falling away of the belief in guilt from this mind has made something very
clear to this mind: Much of my sense of personal identity was determined by
hormones. Much of what I thought of as “me” was just mere moods passing to and
fro because of chemicals washing over the brain.
Of course, I am simply describing the human female
experience. Before this stage in this mind’s awareness there was no
disentangling itself from the human experience. And the belief in guilt rode
the hormonal ride, compounding the darker aspects of it. Only without the
belief in guilt can I (this mind) see this, because the hormones are still
there causing occasional darkness of varying degrees, but there is no belief in
guilt to convince me there is something inherently wrong in me that needs to be
fixed. At first, especially when it hasn’t happened for a while and/or it is subtle,
I am sometimes deceived. But I always return to the awareness that there is
nothing to fix. The darkness, like every other human experience, just needs to
be observed and allowed to pass. It all
does.
I made the mistake, too, of thinking when the self’s moods
were balanced that I had “succeeded” or I was at peace. But that, too, would
pass, because hormones would surge again and bring me down again and I’d feel I
was a failure or had something to fix again.
I realize now how much I looked to passing feelings for
guidance. I looked to them to tell me about myself as well as sometimes to make
decisions. It was so real to me, what else did I have? Even when I sought a
Higher Guidance I would then turn to the self’s feelings to determine how to
judge the Guidance!
Not that any of this matters. This is not about right or
wrong or good or bad. It’s just about clarity—and relief—gained. It no longer
matters to this mind what it uses to guide the self because however it is
guided it is all equally meaningless. And, anyway, what’s going to happen is
going to happen as an expression of an idea that was over long ago. What is
there to do but watch—and learn that there is nothing to judge?
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Comments
so.. being at peace.. what i am hearing is that you are experiencing peace not as 'being happy' or feeling calm even, but as not judging, or rather, as not believing the selfs judgements? peace has nothing to do with the self, but is.. resting in the fact that only the truth is true.
am i off on any of that?
Liz.. no email at present (my internet company like to keep us on our toes!) and i wanted to tell you.. reading this here has been part of a miracle experience. involving fishing a magnetic poetry tile out of the bin. it was "be". it was wonderful, experiencing peace without the GOLDEN as such. i can see now that in the golden it easy to kind of.. still believe in the perfected self as part of the experience. but this.. accepting of the non perfection of the self experience, means i dont have to be 'somewhere in particular'-'at a destination'-'in a state of complete acceptance of only the truth as true' (ah, dont know if thats clear!) to be at peace. its all the same.. not real! and its all the same.. not guilty!!!
in deep gratitude to your honesty liz.
i have had a solid few days of feeling i was 'succeeding' because i was finding it easy to not judge where the self was at in its moods. today i am well and truly premenstrual and turning inward to the truth is having a much less noticeable relaxing effect.. the belief in guilt still in my mind is suddenly very apparent! it is still a relief to know what is going on though! having written this here, im back in trust of the process.. feeling maybe another layer of grief in recognising that True happiness does not come to the self. recognising again that specialness stands between this mind and peace.. that alluring, impossible idea that the self can be perfected, so happiness can be found through it! (Alluring unless i am in an awareness of Truth, in which case im relieved that Truth and not-truth cannot blended!)
ah, now im back in peace again, even though i still feel like ive got a whole mob of 'roos loose in the top paddock!