Dive 2
Dare to be me: Warrior
Love
As I sit looking down the mountain and at the deep blue
sky I ask myself:
Do I really want to change and grow, or am I too fearful of what I may
find? The answer
comes:
Dare to be you; not
what you think others may want you to be!
This is where a
retreat into your wisdom and love can begin. This book is from my
heart—nonacademic and written in simple language. It is about what I have
learned to love, especially the power within, which watches my negative
self-destructive thoughts and behavior, and feeds my intuition positively. It
invited me to “come out” to Crete (before I leave this training ground called
Earth!). So here goes. Hold onto our magical carpet and fly with me!
Don’t
die wondering—life is a series of lessons
What if you and I
left this life knowing who we are and that we are full of love, kindness, and
creativity? What a wonderful thought! Imagine … no bitterness no regrets.
No unnecessary disease. We learn to open our inner power to see life as constant learning and a loving place to
be.
I know I am not
perfect, and I have made mistakes. The mistakes attract tough experiences, yet
I see everything as lessons that teach me about authentic compassion and
self-compassion. This, in turn, carves out my unique path towards consciousness
and transformation.
Now imagine being at our own funeral
I ask myself: “How
will I be remembered and spoken about at my funeral?” I immediately think that
joy and inner peace would radiate to all who spoke about me at my funeral. Yes,
there may be some people who might say, “What a lovely rogue he was,” yet it
would be said with love for my imperfections. Because I allowed myself to love
myself from a place of authenticity, I may have been hurt. I may have
transferred my pain onto others, risking the path of loving and being loved! I
may have hidden parts of my life from those close to me, and I might take this
with me to my maker! Some people may stay silent for fear of offending my name
and others may gossip their opinions. Yet no matter, I would have lived with
love in my heart.
Well, I make a
clear choice to share those hidden thoughts with you in this book. I ask you to
go deep into resonating with your own life as I unravel mine. I sense, then,
that the hidden forces, faculties and talents, become alive as I discover
myself in being truthful, without fear of criticism, gossip, shame, or blame.
Risk
loving you
Now, to risk loving
means loving my more permanent self enough to be truly human and at times
become excruciatingly vulnerable and intimate with the images that the mirror
of life reflects back to me. Yet I do so with self-compassion. I know I risk
everything I have ever helped to create back home by being truthful. I am not
writing this book to hurt anyone. I am writing it to, just maybe, help you, the
reader, be more open to change and go within to experience with me some realization
of:
Who am I?
What do I need to learn?
What have I deep inside to give?
What is my real purpose in this life?
Often I hear from
people what they don’t want; yet not
what they love with passion, the latter I believe, can expand our capacity for
unconditional love. This is probably the only capacity we take to our next life
in spirit. That may be a little advanced for you to comprehend at this stage;
indeed, when I first heard this I said, “Get real. Life is tough. It’s not
about learning unconditional love!”
Yes, that was my
first reaction to being asked to love me,
a man! All I know is that, when someone suggested, “You can learn to love you just as you are,” I scoffed so hard
I choked. My resistance was so full of cynicism. I thought I was a hardened,
“street wise” man with life’s knocks to prove it! I loathed being open, and I
had no real emotional language or intelligence. I was a “man!” Ah! What a
limiting belief! Ring any bells, men?
So now on day one
of a thirty-day quest in Crete, I start this book sitting in an isolated villa,
high above a town in the southern part of the island, with the morning sun
warming my typing fingers. Outside, Konstantina, my landlady, is gardening with
her beloved longhaired black collie dog, ReBell! The villa took ten years to
complete… that’s Greek time… slowly, slowly! In Greek, ciga ciga!’
First
Morning
At home in the UK,
I begin the day by sending, a text—a positive affirmation each day—to a hundred
people or more. It’s a lovely action that inspires me. Now being abroad, I give
a positive affirmation to myself from Louise Hay’s pack of Wisdom Cards. The card says, “I
can heal myself on all levels!” And on the reverse side it says: “Healing means to make whole and to accept
all parts of myself, not just parts I like, but all of me.” How
appropriate. And then I open her book, You
Can Heal Your Life to a random page and read: “My life doesn’t work.” I am reminded how I used to wake up saying,
“My body, finances, and relationships don’t work!”
Now I have
manifested a beautiful villa with a magnificent view of a winding snake-like
road between sun-scorched mountains and the sea. I can hear goats—their bells
are ringing. And I can hear dogs barking. The most precious gift is time to
think and write this book, away from all family and friends. It is my retreat
to all my earthly senses and with the unseen inspiration calling me and guiding
me. Let me dive in the deep end. As Dr. Deborah Anapol wrote, “Love is its own law.”
I accept love is a
mystery and most people want love.
Here is what I have
learned over years as I have grown to like and gradually love me and life, that I call warrior love.
· I have confidence in my ability to
communicate to a whole range of people. They often share their secrets and
their willingness (and resistance) to love themselves.
· I am learning to be giver as well
as a receiver of love, with a high degree of compassion and self-compassion.
· I do my best not to judge or
gossip. The effect of gossip is so destructive; when I see myself do it, I do
my best to stop.
· I am a person learning to have
pleasure, including sex, without shame.
· I am allowing others to love me in
deep platonic friendships. This was one of the most difficult changes, because
I never thought or felt loveable.
· I am learning to take back my
power to earn good money doing work I love. I realize now how important this is
toward building self-esteem, self-worth, and self-love.
· I am learning to say positive
affirmations in the mirror about my mind and body and soul, including my
sexuality. I love playing audio principles of success daily, especially when I
find myself reverting to old negative habits.
· I am learning to follow my
intuition by meditating.
· I am willing to learn from
teachers who cross my path.
· I am learning to turn my negative
beliefs into positive affirmations: An example:
“I am open and receptive to all good!”
“I am safe.”
“I release the need to be right.”
“I am at peace. I love and approve of myself.”
“I am open and receptive to all good!”
“I am safe.”
“I release the need to be right.”
“I am at peace. I love and approve of myself.”
· I am learning, gradually, to let
people know who is behind the masked, hurt adult and releasing the “genius”
child. I believe this genius is in all of us—when we choose to love ourselves
by developing a nurturing inner parent! A parent that loves us, even when we
make mistakes—especially while we learn. This makes warrior love a reality.
· I am willing to let go with love,
relationships that constantly criticize and try to control me through guilt. I
ask myself: What in me attracted this experience? I take responsibility to do
some work to change and heal me.
· I am learning gradually to tell
the truth by courageously owning my
story.
· I realize that, as I learn to love
myself, I can forgive myself, especially when I take responsibility for my
mistakes.
· When I look into a real mirror or
a metaphorical mirror that reflects what I have attracted to me in experiences,
I can now learn patience and believe myself when I say, “I love you, Roger,
even when you make mistakes.” I am learning to be patient—not an easy family
pattern to change. So often I have wanted to jump a whole series of lessons,
because my ego wanted everything now
without doing the work.
· Most importantly, I ask people I
have hurt to forgive me, and I ask this with authenticity.
· I am learning that, when I invite
the source of love to help me, even the toughest experiences are transformed
into healing.
· I am learning to handle anger,
jealousy, guilt, shame, and grief, and see each of these emotional states as an
opportunity to learn.
· I am learning the difference
between man-made laws of love and natural laws of love.
· I see more clearly that to have a
real relationship with another, I need a shared life purpose and similar
spiritual values.
· I am learning what I need in a
relationship. This is an emotional resonance of appreciation for self and each
other based on being true to self and the other person. Then criticism is so
rare, and each day can be full of love and happiness.
· If the relationship is built just
on sexual attraction, and an unwillingness to truly love one’s true self, then
the relationship with self and anyone else is a co-creation of unhappiness.
· I am willing to live on my own and
be happy rather than accommodate fear, guilt, shame, and resentment from
another.
And now, I dive
into that part of me that wants to stay secret!
How to
let go without making me wrong or me right
Now my aim is to
manage the change and transition with my primary partner with deep gratitude,
love, and integrity. Some of those changes are personal to us. Simply, we have
changed, and we need to go our different ways and do what our spiritual paths
guide us to be. Like many partners, we gradually learned to take each other for
granted. We did things often separately; we lost the zest for being together.
Our hobbies were so different. What we agree on, however, is that we want the best
for each other. If I am in a prison of self-righteousness and the other is
wrong, then it’s still a prison! I want to be human not right!
For years I have
loved and sat listening to my partner, and she has done the same for me. We
always gave the gift of deep listening to each other. We have talked at length
in the later years about our relationship and whether to “open” our marriage to
others, which I later suggest can be such a gift of love to similar-minded
partners. The problem is, when we have been conditioned to monogamy, then being
open can be so hard, because thoughts of guilt, fear, and criticism, can erase
love of self and our own self-compassion. I loved faithfully as a monogamous
man, until some years ago. And somewhere, I chose not to tell my primary
partner that my capacity for love was expanding in a way that was new and not
fully understood by me. As I write this book, I still love her deeply. Yet our
energy vibrations are so different, and our way of understanding marriage has
changed.
Constant self-criticism, I believe, kills love
I saw constant
signs of my partner not loving and accepting how beautiful she is, and her
self-criticism hurt me so much. No matter how much I appreciated and loved her,
I came to feel that the blame she accepted of herself was my fault. What I
experienced was growing anger inside her, especially when her mother died.
Insight: When you have experienced anger and
criticism for, and from, a parent that is unresolved, you may bring this
emotional pattern into intimate relationships. I did blame my parents, and I
take responsibility that this negative emotional pattern developed beliefs and
emotions that I allowed to control me. I now choose to forgive my mother and
father and not stay in blame. I cannot change anyone else, especially my
partner. I need to change and be a person congruent to my beliefs. Hopefully, I
am choosing to love, be loving and loveable. Constant criticism in any guise
creates a vibration that brings ill health and constant resistance to loving
self.
The
mirrors
I consistently do a
lot of mirror work, seeing what in me made my partner so critical of herself
and, at times, of me. Now I accept that my love was not honest and good enough.
I was not impeccable with my word. Sometimes I certainly took things
personally, and I did not always do my best. And I made the assumption that I
could go elsewhere to meet some of my needs.
So now I recognize
that there is a beginning, middle, and an end in our intimate relationship. I
recognize that people come into our lives for a time and then leave at the
right time. It has taken us, as happens with so many couples, a personal crisis
to separate. We agreed for most of our relationship to be monogamous. Then as
both of our needs changed we grew apart and we met our needs in different ways.
My partner clearly wants now to stay monogamous. I choose differently. I want
to be open to whatever happens that is wholesome and does not make me wrong or
my partner wrong. That would come from such unresolved pain and limiting
beliefs. This is work in progress. I want to be gentle as I learn from our
parting. I don’t want to stay in the role of guilty person. Love for me cannot
be turned on as a reward. It cannot be turned off as a punishment.
I would choose to live on my own and be happy rather than stay in a
relationship where we both feel wrong
This is one great
benefit of living by myself in a retreat and seeing the negative emotional
patterns more clearly. It’s painful to admit this, and yet so freeing. I just picked
up The Seven Natural Laws of Love by
Dr. Deborah Anapol and read: “You are the
source of love. You! Not your husband or your wife, not your lover, not your
parents, nor your guru... love is within each of us and radiates outwards.” Over the years of struggling with where
and what is love? I realize it’s an inside
job! that can be a truly worthwhile journey.
A lighter story!
(But let me be clear—I am now not looking for the perfect woman).
A Sufi Story
Nasrudin met an old friend whom he had not seen for twenty years. They
sat together in the cafe and talked over old times.
“Did you ever get married, Nasrudin?” asked the friend.
“No, I’m afraid I didn’t.”
“Why not? I’ve been married many years, and I’ve never regretted it.”
“Well,” said Nasrudin, “I was always looking for the perfect woman. I
wanted my wife to be beautiful, intelligent, and sensible.”
“And you never found her?”
“I thought I had, when I was twenty. Her name was Ablah. She was
beautiful, just the kind of woman I like, but I’m afraid she wasn’t very
intelligent, and her language was atrocious! I was embarrassed to be with her!
She certainly wasn’t the perfect woman.”
“Was she your girlfriend?”
“No. When I was twenty-five I met a woman called Bahira. She was good
looking and intelligent, but she wasn’t very sensible. She spent all my money
on frivolous things, and she couldn’t even boil an egg! She wasn’t the perfect
woman either.”
“Were there anymore?”
“Only one. At thirty I met Haddiyah, and she was truly a gift from God!
She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen, and the most intelligent.
What’s more she was prudent and sensible, a good cook, and a brilliant
conversationalist.”
“She sounds like the perfect woman you were looking for!”
“She was the perfect woman I was looking for.”
“Then why didn’t you marry her?”
“Unfortunately, she was looking for the perfect man!”
Insight: I admit I was, in the past, looking for the
perfect woman to marry and be monogamous for life; I thought the “perfect
woman” would make up for my deficiencies and make me happy! I wanted to be the
dominant male and have no competitors from other males. Oh what limiting
beliefs! I needed to do a whole lot of work on my father-son emotional sexual
patterns. I’ll talk about this later.
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