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Friday, June 22, 2012

Interdependence

 A dear one and I have been enjoying conversations about the beauty that emerges when quiet meditation is combined with compassionate action out in the world.

Here is my hastily-composed, stream-of-consciousness email reply to a thread in this ongoing communication:

Yes, it seems that heartfelt action in tandem with ongoing contemplative practices ARE what's being called for, called forth. For me, it often takes the form of getting out of jennifer (note, small "j") and into The World Out There as it expresses its undeniable interconnection with me. More like me/It are one and the same. There is no more polarity or separation. How could I possibly separate my breath, for example, from all that is around me - as it flows in and out, transformed in the process? Each time I forget that I am connected and interdependent, I find myself up against a wall, a hard place...because that is not the flow and ebb of Life...that is, rather, stuckness. I believe the only way to live in the faith-full and most whole way that was intended for us is to back away from the walls that keep us confined and fixed and hard and stone cold rotten and to turn, instead, back to All That Is...everchanging. Interconnected. Spiritual and profane simultaneously (so that there is no more "profane" or "sacred"... it is all one and the same).




The thing that links meditation and action is the very behavior and idea of interdependence. This has been coming up for me over and over again in recent weeks. Conflict is about resistance and separation. Union comes alive when we recognize the myriad ways in which we all rely upon one another…and this is much broader than humans relying on humans. I placed my hands upon a glacial erratic in my yard. It felt strong, immoveable, unchangeable. As I kept my hands there, I could feel the ways in which I am solid; interdependence with the rock, finding my inner stability by resting the weight of my arms and hands on the rock’s surface, makes me solid…or – more accurately - it helps me re-member my solidity.







In this burgeoning summer season, how can we begin to work the frayed loose ends of our stubborn independence back into balance as beings connected to one another and all living beings? Meditation – sitting quietly. Compassionate action – heartfelt engagement with others. Somehow these two root us back into kinship with The World of Beings.




Happy Summer!




















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