A Personal Story...
Long ago, while creating a photo essay on poverty in rural Arkansas, I suddenly noticed some latent anger about my mother surging to the surface. Why it surfaced I have no idea of knowing, yet there it was, right up in my face. As I drove from one citing to another, I just sat with the anger, knowing that the anger was not me, but that it was a feeling I could simply acknowledge and let go on its way when ready. It lingered of its own weight, so I asked inwardly for some light that would lift the anger from my midst. In an instant, just as I rounded a bend in the road, I came upon an extraordinary scene: before me, all through the long bend in the road, stretched like a brilliant rainbow across the front of a farmhouse on my right,was a display of spring flowers like none I had ever, nor since, witnessed. Right before me was a brilliant reminder of how my mother had taught me to love nature and the beauty of flowers. Immediately, the anger left, followed by uproarious laughter fueled by the sense of humor that had propelled that healing image into view. And in that instant memories of many wonderful similar connections with my mother engendered healing of consciousness in great measure. "Thanks, Mom, for the blessings you bestowed on me all those years! And I forgive myself for letting a few small grievances seem more important than your obvious love for me." On life went, lived from yet another new perspective.
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AND ANOTHER...
Many years ago, then Governor Clinton of Arkansas delivered the luncheon address at my installation as Chancellor of the University of Arkansas at Little Rock. As he was about to depart, he asked if there was anything else he could do, as though he hadn't already brought a glow to the occasion. I asked if he would take just a moment to bid farewell to my mother as he left. I watched as he strolled over with a smile as big as all outdoors on his face and greeted Mom, speaking with her for nearly ten minutes. What Gov. Clinton didn't know at the time is that my father had passed several years earlier and I was trying to convince my mother to live with us in Arkansas. She was reluctant,not knowing much about Arkansas, having lived in rural, western New York much of her life.
Several days after Mom returned home we spoke on the telephone and she said to me, "You know, I'm giving serious thought to taking you up on your offer to live in Arkansas." I was flabbergasted! "How come, Mom?" I asked. "Well, she said, "If your governor could take the time to make me feel welcome and important, that may just be the place I want to live. Good people live there." Mom passed just two months later--but she died a woman at peace with her life then, thanks in large part to the kindness of a man with a generous spirit and open heart. I shall remain ever-grateful, both to him and to the memory of Mom's peace.
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A WORD OF CAUTION...
In no way do I wish you to
take anything I say as gospel. My only interest is to use what comes to
me--be it story, humor, or other inspired words--as ways of encouraging
and supporting you to be open to other perspectives about life, so you
may go inward to assess their value to you. Listening inward is the
only way we find the Truth we are to live, that is, if we are looking to
live spiritually-- want to bring spiritual order to our lives. If
you have a way that works better for you, then by all means, stick with
it. No matter what, I heartily support you on your way... Lovingly,
Jim
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MOTHERS NO LONGER WITH US...
In
tears we saw you sinking,
And watched you pass away.
Our hearts were almost broken,
We wanted you to stay.
But when we saw you sleeping,
So peaceful, free from pain,
How could we wish you back with us,
To suffer that again.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
But you did not go alone,
For part of us went with you,
The day God took you home.
If
Roses grow in Heaven,
Lord please pick a bunch for me,
Place them in my Mother's arms
and tell her they're from me.
Tell her I love her and miss her,
and when she turns to smile,
place a kiss upon her cheek
and hold her for awhile.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
but there's an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
Don't
think of her as gone away
Her journey's just begun.
Life holds so many facets,
This earth is only one.
Just think of her as resting
From the sorrows and the tears
In a place of warmth and comfort
Where there are no days and years.
Think how she must be wishing
That we could know, today,
Now nothing but our sadness
Can really pass away.
And think of her as living
In the hearts of those she touched,
For nothing loved is ever lost
And she is loved so very much.
Anonymous
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Sincerely,
Jim Young
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Dear Readers,
As May unfolds, we have the glorious opportunity for celebrating motherhood, past, present and future. And along with that, should we have any unresolved grievances with our mother, we can heal and put such feelings behind us once and for all. I've shared a short story of my own in this regard.
In any event, included in this month's newsletter is ample testimony to the mothers who have given us birth and nourished us into adulthood--sometimes even beyond. It comes in stories, testimony, humor and in a simple way to heal that which we feel we must. I join you in this celebration and embrace of spiritual consciousness.
Sincerely, and with great joy,
Jim
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MOM AS A TEACHER...
My Mother Taught Me...
To Value A Job Well Done:
"If you're going to kill each other, do it outside. I just finished
cleaning."
Time Travel"
"If you don't straighten up, I'm going to knock you into the middle of
next week!"
Logic:
"Because I said so, that's why."
Foresight:
"Make sure you wear clean underwear, in case you're in an accident."
Irony:
"Keep crying and I'll give you something to cry about."
Osmosis:
"Shut your mouth and eat your supper."
Stamina:
"You'll sit there until all that spinach is gone."
Weather:
"This room of yours looks as if a tornado went through it."
Hypocrisy:
"If I told you once, I've told you a million times. Don't
exaggerate!"
Circle Of Life:
"I brought you into this world, and I can take you out."
Behavior Modification:
"Stop acting like your father!"
Envy:
"There are millions of less fortunate children in this world who don't
have wonderful parents like you do."
Anticipation:
"Just wait until we get home."
Receiving:
"You are going to get it when you get home!"
Medical Science:
"If you don't stop crossing your eyes, they are going to freeze that
way."
How To Become An Adult:
"If you don't eat your vegetables, you'll never grow up."
Genetics:
"You're just like your father."
Wisdom:
"When you get to be my age, you'll understand."
Justice:
"One day you'll have kids, and I hope they turn out just like you"
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MOTHER'S DAY
HISTORY
The history
of Mother's Day is centuries old and goes back to the times of ancient
Greeks,
who held festivities to honor Rhea, the mother of the gods. The early
Christians celebrated the Mother's festival on the fourth Sunday of Lent
to
honor Mary, the mother of Christ. Interestingly, later on a religious
order
stretched the holiday to include all mothers, and named it as the
Mothering
Sunday. The English colonists settled in America discontinued the
tradition of
Mothering Sunday because of lack of time. In 1872 Julia Ward Howe
organized a
day for mothers dedicated to peace. It is a landmark in the history of
Mother's
Day.
In 1907, Anna M. Jarvis (1864-1948), a Philadelphia schoolteacher, began
a
movement to set up a national Mother's Day in honor of her mother, Ann
Maria
Reeves Jarvis. She solicited the help of hundreds of legislators and
prominent
businessmen to create a special day to honor mothers. The first Mother's
Day
observance was a church service honoring Anna's mother. Anna handed out
her
mother's favorite flowers, the white incarnations, on the occasion as
they
represent sweetness, purity, and patience. Anna's hard work finally paid
off in
the year 1914, when President Woodrow Wilson proclaimed the second
Sunday in
May as a national holiday in honor of mothers.
Slowly and gradually Mother's Day became very popular and gift giving
activity increased. All this commercialization of the Mother's day
infuriated
Anna as she believed that the day's sentiment was being sacrificed at
the
expense of greed and profit.
Regardless of Jarvis's worries, Mother's Day has flourished in the
United
States. Actually, the second Sunday of May has become the most popular
day of
the year. Although Anna may not be with us, Mother's Day lives on and
has spread to various countries of the world. Many countries throughout
the
world celebrate Mother's Day at various times during the year, but some
such as
Denmark, Finland, Italy, Turkey, Australia, and Belgium also celebrate
Mother's
Day on the second Sunday of May.
Mothering Sunday...
The early Christians in England celebrated the Mother's festival on
the fourth
Sunday of Lent (the 40 day period leading up to Easter) to honor Mary,
the
mother of Christ. Interestingly, later on a religious order stretched
the
holiday to include all mothers, and named it as the Mothering Sunday.
People
working out of their homes were expected to return to the "mother"
church (the spiritual power that gave them life and protected them from
harm).
It also became an occasion for family reunions.
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YOU KNOW YOU'RE A MOM WHEN...
You
count the number of sprinkles on each kid's cupcake to make sure they are
equal.
You
want to take out a contract on the kid who broke your child's favorite toy
and made him/her cry.
You
have time to shave only one leg at a time.
You
hide in the bathroom to be alone.
Your
child throws up and you catch it.
Someone
else's kid throws up at a party and you keep eating.
You
consider finger paint to be a controlled substance.
You
mastered the art of placing food on a plate without anything touching.
Your
child insists that you read "Once upon a Potty" out loud in the
lobby of the doctor's office and you do it.
You
hire a baby sitter because you haven't been out with your husband in ages,
then you spend half the night talking about and checking on the kids.
You
hope ketchup is a vegetable because it's the only one your child eats.
You
find yourself cutting your husband's sandwiches into unusual shapes.
You
fast-forward through the scene when the hunter shoots Bambi's mother.
You
obsess when your child clings to you upon parting during his first month
at school, then you obsess when he skips in without looking back.
You
can't bear to give away baby clothes--it's so final.
You
hear your mother's voice coming out of your mouth when you say, "Not
in your good clothes."
You
stop criticizing the way your mother raised you.
You
read that the average-five-year old asks 437 questions a day and feel
proud that your kid is "above average."
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TAKE A CHANCE ON HEALING
MEMORY...
Here's one way you can heal a memory of
something that troubles you still--whether with your mother or anyone
else, alive or since passed.
Sit quietly in a chair, back tall,
feet flat on the floor, hands on your lap. Take some soft, deep
breaths, releasing any tension you feel in your body. Start by
breathing into your head and neck, feeling the tension leave as you do;
then do the same with your shoulders, arms, hands, upper chest, etc.
until you have relaxed your entire body. Don't worry about any thoughts
that come into your mind. Simply acknowledge them and bid them
farewell, much like you would cars passing you by.
When your
heart is quieted, envision a spigot coming out of your heart, much like
the spigot from which fine wine flows from a barrel. Sit with that
image until you feel comfortable knowing that when you open the spigot
nothing but unabashed love will flow endlessly out of the spout. Now,
envision the one you want to heal a relationship with sitting in front
of you, also with a spigot coming from their heart. Do nothing until you
feel comfortable knowing that only love will also flow from theirs. Be
gentle and kind to yourself and the other; this is not about fixing
another or demanding forgiveness.
Once you are at peace, hand
your significant other a crystal wine glass and invite them to drink
endlessly from your boundless source of love. Just sit and watch them
do so. You need not encourage nor entice them; simply wait and
watch--and FEEL the energy of that love. And remember to breathe; this
is more important than you may realize.
Then, as you see the
other fill completely with your love, notice that you are being invited
to drink from their heart. Go slowly; no need to rush or gulp. Simply
sip a long, loving draught of love from their Source, until you too are
filled to the brim. Take a deep breath now, and envision both of you
sipping the ruby vestiges of love for as long as it takes to shift the
feeling between the two of you from estrangement to the generous
acceptance of one another just as you are. Bathe in the freedom to just
be, as love abounds. Know in your heart of hearts that in this special
moment,and in this special place, your relationship can be viewed from
an entirely new perspective, and that you can now move on in life,
unencumbered by any remnants of ill will. Feeeel the freedom to the
depths!
When you feel ready, softly and gently bring yourself
back to this realm and see what your feelings are now telling you about
this relationship. Should the other person still be alive, you will be
amazed at how your relationship has shifted for the better the next time
you meet. Should he or she have passed, know in your heart of hearts
that all is well. Truly, all is well...
You may repeat this as
often as you like, until all the sense of separation has left you,
whether with the same person or in any relationship you'd like to
change. Indeed, let Love mother you. And let's not forget that no matter what our gender, we can all slow down enough to become aware of how we and others can be nourished, and do our part when called...
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BE WITH JIM IN MAY...
Be sure to visit and chat with Jim at one of his presentations in May:
Sat.
May 1, 7:45 PM: "Aware in a World Asleep,"
7:45 PM.
Parma Coast to Coast Discussion Group, Denny's Restaurant conference
room, 4331 150th St., Cleveland, OH (right by the W 150th exit off
71)
Sunday,
May 2, 6 PM: "Shh," Fellowships of the Spirit, Lily Dale, NY.
Fri.,
May 7, 7 PM: The Inward Way, Deeper Meaning Seeks Your Awareness, OMS
(Ohio
Metaphysical Society), Unity Chapel of Light, Tallmadge, OH.
Sat.,
May 8, 9 AM-noon: "Turning Yourself Inside Out-From Personal Nightmare
to
Spiritual Reality, Unity Chapel of Light, Tallmadge, OH.
Sun.,
May 9, 10:00m AM: "Mom as the Image of Mary," Unity Chapel of Light, Tallmadge,
OH.
Sat., May 15, 10AM-noon: The Aristotle Group, Creative Life
Church, Bayard St., Hot Springs, AR
Sun., May 16, 10:30 AM: "Live 2013 Now!", Creative Life
Church, Bayard St., Hot Springs, AR
Sat.,
May 22, 9:30-noon: Manifesting Unceasing Prayer, (open to the public),
Mt.
Pleasant Methodist Church, 5025 Church Rd., Little Rock, AR
Sun.,
May 23, 10 AM: "Live 2013 Now!", The Unity Center of Truth, 5025 Church
Rd.,
Little Rock, AR
Sun., May 23, 11:15 AM: "Shh!,"
Mt. Pleasant Methodist Church, 5025 Church Rd., Little Rock, AR Sat., May 29, 11 AM: book signing, Nightbird Books, Fayetteville, AR
Sat., May 29, 6 PM: photo exhibition, Eureka Thyme, Eureka Springs, AR
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