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Love and Light from HEALING Creek


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 Happy St. Patrick's Day !!!
 










When the first light of sun-
Bless you.
When the long day is done-
Bless you.
In your smiles and your tears-
Bless you.
Through each day of your years-
Bless you.

May you have:
A world of wishes at your command.
God and his angels close to hand.
Friends and family their love impart,
and Irish blessings in your heart!






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Yesterday, I got to thinking about asking for more.
I remember wishing for love because I had enough of a life
to share with someone special
and then ...
after finding a love like no other,
I find myself wishing for more of life to share with my love.
This poem is dedicated to Joey.

 

THE JOURNEY

I've been on this very same road all my life
every twist and every turn
every stumble, tumble and fall
every excess, access and call
the deepest blues and the top of my game
 
thoughtful moonlight wonderings
and
subtly soft sunshine epiphanies
a steady string of mysteries
little miracles scattered across the tapestry
that is me.

the brightest threads were flashes of inspiration
bits of enthusiasm, intuition and joy
the darkest threads seeping in with no explanation 
carving canyons as if to destroy
morphing and intermingling in perfect alchemy
extraordinary strides or ordinary baby steps

and still here I am
a half finished masterpiece
facing
another half-finished masterpiece
that seems to complete mine.
Come stand close to me.
How can this be?
We have come from different places
and different threads fill our tapestries
but whoever painted your side
seems to have painted mine.


(this is the place where fireworks should be)


I can look back now and be glad for every step!
I can see how every color, the dark and the bright
compliment your colors just exactly right.

I never would have imagined
or even dared to dream
that everything had a reason
not always what it seemed

When I hoped for my happy ending
I never even knew
there could be someone as good as you
 
How could I have ever known
that every step and misstep brought me straight to you?
You are my happy ending.
You are my dream come true.
You are my favorite part of the story that is me
the part where two hearts join hands
stroll off into the sunset
dance under the stars
and rest in each other's arms.
 
This is the place where we dream new dreams
much bigger than before.
We're tried and tested, healed and rested,
embracing life and asking for more!


 






 

Posted by kktaylorcc at 9:14 AM - 9 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 ASK FOR MORE
 

 

I have mentioned this singer/songwriter before ... a singer from North Carolina named David Wilcox.  He is a talented musician and a gifted poet.  His words spoke to parts of my journey and maybe to parts of yours?



ASK FOR MORE

Something is wrong,
But nothing
You can put your finger on.
In so many ways,
It's going fine.
You couldn't complain,
You say,
And
Day to day you get along,
But lately
You lie awake at night.



What are you missing?
Even though
You're not alone,
You wake up lonely.
You felt this way before.
You know it's true,
it's calling you to
ASK FOR MORE.



Like a message in a bottle,
Cross the ocean,
Just to wash up on your shore,
From deep in your heart,
Please,
ASK FOR MORE.



A beautiful dream you had
Reminds you
Of the emptiness.
Something your soul
Is trying to say ... 
Usually you can close your eyes
And
Not remember this,
But it's echoing back
From miles away.



Only a whisper
Showing you something
You already know.
What are you missing?
Even though
You're not alone
You wake up lonely.
You've had this dream before,
Signs are true,
Calling you
To
ASK FOR MORE.



Like the fragrance of the garden
That can reach you
Through
The cracks around your door,
God speaks in your heart,
Please,
ASK FOR ...


 






If you would like to learn more about David Wilcox,
The official David Wilcox Website
or you can order his CD by calling 800/492-3079.

 
Posted by kktaylorcc at 8:35 AM - 17 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Living The Life You Want ...
 

 


Would you like to join me for a cup of coffee?  I have been thinking about some things this morning and I'd like to share them with you.  I am feeling grateful for the road that lead me to this healing place.  I wasn't always grateful.  When there was nothing but hurt, I would have never believed this day was even possible, but it is possible.  If you are hurting about something TODAY, you can find healing for your hurt, and little by little, as your strength returns, you will be able to one day look back and count it all joy because it will have been worth it!  Really!  Let me show you what I mean ...




Physicists tell us that once an atom has touched another atom, there is a relationship between the two atoms that endures forever, no matter how far they are from each other ... Once made, a relationship always exists.  It seems that in human relationships, that principle exists as well.  Once a person has been a part of our lives, the ripples remain, even though we have no further contact.  In that sense a relationship continues even though we may consciously exorcise it from our conscious contact.  Once you understand that principle, a shift will occur in all of your contact with others.

If the relationship was toxic, the relationship must go through a transformation, since it will always be with you.  You do not need to be in contact with the person to change the nature of the relationship.  You can change how you perceive it.  You can change how it impacts you.  This is true of all human systems - intact or not.

Your whole emotional and intellectual stance toward that person must be different.  By this point you already have what you need to know. 

That's right!  Your answers are already there inside you.  Deep down, we do KNOW what we need to do.  No matter what you are hurting from, there will come a time to begin recovery. 

CAUTION: THERE ARE GREAT RISKS THAT COME WITH RECOVERY!

The problem of recovery is whether you are willing to risk the changes necessary.  We have our own list of things we need to do.  It wouldn't hurt for the people around us to know and understand what our goals are.  We all need to know that change doesn't happen overnight and some things take practice.  We will have good days and bad days.  Some things will come easier than others ... These are the things we must do to win our lives back:


TO COMMIT TO REALITY AT ALL COSTS ~
 

Recovery requires staying in reality.  You can't wish anything away.  You can't pretend to be okay.  You can't ignore the truth.  It takes courage to face the facts sometimes.  It takes strength to bring something out in the open so that it can be dealt with.  No more masks.  No more excuses.  For your sake, you have to get real.  


THE MISPERCEPTION OF OTHERS ~
 

Once you have clarity about reality you must be willing to risk that others will misperceive you.  Survivors want others to understand them.  They do not want anyone upset with them.  Their childhood training taught them that "if you cannot say something nice, do not say anything at all." ... The fact is that you can give the perfect explanation and others will not understand it, maybe not even believe it.  Even those who truly do cherish the survivor will misperceive ...

If survivors are making significant changes, the people around them will not like it because it might mean they have to change too. 

They will misinterpret the survivor's actions.  They may even question the survivor's motivation and conduct.  Count on it.  Remember, others ... will have to go through denial, fear and anger before they get to the pain.  That includes family members, friends and other people on whom survivors might count.  If you are committed to reality, you must accept that people will misperceive you.


TO HAVE BOUNDARIES ~

If you are willing to have others misperceive you, then you must run the risk of drawing boundaries.  Implementing the boundaries you have specified in your recovery plan will upset people.  When you start insisting on maintaining limits and meeting your own needs, self-respect emerges. 

You are a person who demands reckoning.
You are a person of value ...

Second, having boundaries clarifies values.  They essentially are the answer to the question, "For what am I willing to fight?"  Those values help define who you are.  Finally, by successfully implementing boundaries, a new trust for yourself emerges.  Survivors can and will take care of themselves, which creates a new sense of safety.


TO SAY GOOD-BYE ~


If someone does not respect your boundaries, you will have to leave ... The best thing for you - and in fact, the other person as well - is to face the reality that the relationship cannot survive.  Saying good-bye is wrenching for survivors, who already grieve many losses ... So when it is time to say good-bye, the grief will be overwhelming.  The only choice you have to survive is to embrace the pain and experience the loss.  You may not have to say good-bye, but you must be willing to do so.  In fact, life as you know it may require a complete transformation for you to survive these relationships.  Work, values, homes, friends and even family relationships may have to substantively change for a successful recovery. 

What lengths are you willing to go to in order to be free? 

When you answer that question, you may have to face another risk; to be alone and be okay.


TO BE ALONE AND BE OKAY ~


People who are not afraid to be alone can afford to demand relationships that work.  They are not desperate while between relationships.  Nor do they fill their lives with mindless television or mind-numbing addictions.  They learn to be alone and be okay.


TO BE SPIRITUAL ~


Here is what happens spiritually:

  1. Crisis and pain force surrender.
  2. We accept the realties we tried to flee.
  3. The lesson will be repeated until learned.  If ignored, the lessons become harder.
  4. The lessons teach us about human limitation.
  5. We believed we were more than other humans.  We could escape the harm.
  6. When we accept suffering, we reconnect with the deeper rhythms of the universe.
  7. We cannot escape the inevitable message.  Now it means too much.
  8. We have lost too much, but we do have integrity.
  9. Never again will we let things not matter.  We are part of a larger purpose.
  10. We know we have learned the lesson when our actions change.

First comes the connection with self and the acceptance of your own brokenness.  Then there is the acceptance of the community and renewed trust in others.  The ability to trust oneself and others clears the path to trusting a creator. 

That trust also means acceptance of a larger purpose, a purpose in which, at times, even bad things can happen to very good people ...

To trust a higher purpose or power requires an essential trust of others.  Trust of others really only comes from a deep trust of your own integrity.


TO BE HONEST ~


If you have a solid spiritual life, you realize that nothing really disconnects you from others.  Then it is a matter of courage to be yourself and to be honest about who you are.  This means:

  1. To admit the hard things about yourself.
  2. To be clear about hard things others must hear.
  3. To not mislead anyone.
  4. To not live a secret life.
  5. To abandon false fronts and false pride.
  6. To be clear about your intent.
  7. To tell the truth.
  8. To not hide from difficult moments.
  9. To give up being "nice" all the time.
  10. To state your needs and wants without shame.
  11. To not cover or lie for anyone.  


TO BE VULNERABLE ~


The most important skill to acquire and use in recovery is the capacity to get a consultation.  To get a consultation means to involve people in what goes on in your own interior world.  The dumb thoughts.  The scary thoughts.  The garbled thoughts.  The irrational fears.  The angry, vengeful fantasies.  The nightmares.  The unspoken desire. 

By sharing with others, you have an examined life.  People know who you are.  They also help you with their perspectives and ideas.  They bring reality and problem-solving skills to your life.  This process allows for integration of the darker side of yourself and acceptance of your humanness ... It is then that we can share the shadow side of ourselves, the nasty, mean-spirited side of ourselves ... Failure to own that reality will keep us from the serenity that we seek.  Disowning our shadow will prevent integrity.  Remember that others are mirrors for ourselves.  What we love or hate in others reflects what we love or hate about ourselves. 

Dr. Carl Jung wrote that to acknowledge our skeletons is the only way we will be able to ultimately accept the "gold" of life.


TO FIGHT ~


Most survivors avoid conflict.  In their past, anger and violence meant great danger.  There were rules about keeping the peace and saying nice things.  The truth is that sometimes you will have to fight.  To remove yourself from a trauma bond safely and with self-care might mean that you have to insist on your rights ... Let go of being nice.  It is always important to let others hear you.  It is important to protect yourself.  It is always important to make sure you do not intentionally hurt others purely for the sake of hurting them.  These are all good reasons to fight.  Besides, the boundaries become clear in the process.


TO DEFINE SELF ~


One of the most common reports from people emerging from a trauma is that they had not realized how much someone or something else regulated their values, lifestyle and daily choices.


TO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR YOURSELF ~


Your life is up to you.  Take charge of it or somebody else will.


FROM SUFFERING TO MEANING ~


Whether it is betrayal by seduction, terror, power, intimacy or spirit, exploitation is simply no longer acceptable ... We are accountable to each other for our behavior ... You have committed yourself to stopping or changing an abusive relationship.  In that you have helped all of us.


(from the book: The Betrayal Bond - Breaking Free of Exploitive Relationships by Patrick J. Carnes, Ph.D.)

 

Though no one can go back
And make a brand new start,
Anyone can start from now
And
Make a brand new ending.

                                                     ~ Author Unknown



                       
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 I See Storm Clouds Gathering ...
 

 

Most of you know that I usually avoid political issues.  It isn't because I don't care.  It's because healing and politics usually don't happen in the same room!  Healing is something I can work on.  Politics is not.  I am just one person and in the political arena, it takes all of us.

Lately, I have noticed a growing storm ... The news is full of stories.  I've listened to several people express strong opinions.  I have had some strong reactions myself.  I started getting emails ...

First, I got this one ...


        From the L.A. Times
1. 40% of all workers in L.A. County ( L.A. County has 10.2 million people) are working for cash and not paying taxes. This was because they are predominantly illegal immigrants, working without a green card.
2. 95% of warrants for murder in Los Angeles are for illegal aliens.
3. 75% of people on the most wanted list in Los Angeles are illegal aliens.
4. Over 2/3 of all births in Los Angeles County are to illegal alien Mexicans on Medi-Cal, whose births were paid for by taxpayers.
5. Nearly 25% of all inmates in California detention centers are Mexican nationals here illegally.
6. Over 300,000 illegal aliens in Los Angeles County are living in garages.
7. The FBI reports half of all gang members in Los Angeles are most likely illegal aliens from south of the border.
8. Nearly 60% of all occupants of HUD properties are illegal.
9. 21 radio stations in L.A. are Spanish speaking.
10. In L.A. County 5.1 million people speak English.  3.9 million speak Spanish.  (There are 10.2 million people in L.A. County ).
(All the above from the Los Angeles Times)

If they can come to this country to raise Hell and demonstrate by the thousands, WHY can't they take charge over the corruption in their own country?
We are a bunch of fools for letting this continue.


Then I got this one ...


I am sorry but after hearing they want to sing the National Anthem in Spanish - enough is enough. Nowhere did they sing it in Italian, Polish, Irish (Celtic), German or any other language because of immigration. It was written by Francis Scott Key and should be sung word for word the way it was written. Sorry if this offends anyone but this is MY COUNTRY. 
I am not against immigration -- just come through like everyone else.. Get a sponsor; have a place to lay your head; have a job; pay your taxes, live by the rules AND LEARN THE LANGUAGE as all other immigrants have in the past -- and GOD BLESS AMERICA!


Then I got this one ...
 

YES, I'M A BAD AMERICAN
by: George Carlin

I Am Your Worst Nightmare. I am a BAD American. I am George Carlin.

I believe the money I make belongs to me and my family, not some mid level governmental functionary be it Democratic or Republican!


I'm in touch with my feelings and I like it that way!


I think owning a gun doesn't make you a killer, it makes you a smart American.


I think being a minority does not make you noble or victimized, and does not entitle you to anything.


I believe that if you are selling me a Big Mac, do it in English.


I believe everyone has a right to pray to his or her God when and where they want to.


I believe if you don't like the way things are here, go back to where you came from and change your own country! This is AMERICA.

I think the cops have every right to shoot your sorry rear if you're running from them ...
I also think they have the right to pull you over if you're breaking the law, regardless of what race you are.

I think if you are too stupid to know how a ballot works, I don't want you deciding who should be running the most powerful nation in the world for the next four years.


I believe that it doesn't take a village to raise a child, it takes two parents.


I believe "illegal" is illegal no matter what the lawyers think.


I believe the American flag should be the only one allowed in AMERICA!


If this makes me a BAD American, then yes, I'm a BAD American. 
We want our country back!
 

There's only one thing wrong with all of this.  Most of them come from and are aimed at our fear.  I am old enough to remember my grandparents talking about the way the Irish were treated when they first came to America (... or the Italians or almost any other ethnic group before they became Americans).
 
The attitude is different now.  I do think the newcomers should learn to speak English just like my grandparents had to learn to speak English.  I do think they should be educated and brought up to speed.  Let's teach them to speak English.  Let's teach them on how to read road signs and what the laws of our country are so they can truly appreciate the freedoms they are working for.  Let's teach them about our history so they can know what made our country unique and so unlike their own.  Let's help them do practical things.  Let's teach them about health and safety.  Let's get them immunized.  There are so many things we CAN do.

They aren't all rabble rousers and thugs, for goodness sakes!  Some of them left everything and risked their lives to get here.  That kind of determination and drive for a better life must also include a desire to learn.  Why couldn't we teach them?
 
I read in another email that my local congressman voted to give illegals amnesty, social security benefits, etc. so I called his office!  I've never called his office before, but I figured this might be a good time since he is supposed to represent me!  Of course, I spoke to an aide, but I still got some answers.
 
The thinking of our guys in Washington is this.  It would COST too much to try to send the ones who are already here back.  They are already here and they have become a part of us, so the first step is to secure the borders, thus the GREAT WALL OF MEXICO was conceived ... I'm not sure there is a wall high enough or deep enough or wide enough to keep someone OUT but that is their plan.

The next part of their plan is to have a 16 year period where are illegals will go through criminal background checks, required to maintain a job for five years.  On the fifth year, they will have another background check to make sure that they haven't gotten into trouble. There are several hoops they will have to go through over the 16 year period, during which time, they will be working and paying into social security.  They will not be able to draw on social security until AFTER that 16 year period.  The thinking is they will not be accessing the money that is already there (or not there ... didn't they tell us just a few years ago that social security was running out of money?) but the money they have contributed, much the same way that all of us will.

It sounded like an intelligent, well thought out plan ... but like everything else Washington comes up with, implementation might be another thing entirely.  The bottom line is that it all comes down to us, the citizens, to make it work or not work ...

I have volunteered most of my life with children.  My thinking has always been that making my town and my community safe for ALL children will make it safe for my children and grandchildren too.  They will inherit the benefit of an educated population and I want that for ALL our children.

WHAT I LEARNED IN MEXICO

I went to Mexico on a church youth group trip 30 years ago.  The people there were either VERY rich or VERY poor.  We were there to build a church and we stayed within a compound on the beach in the middle of an orange grove.  My assignment, while I was there, was to cook and run the kitchen.  One morning while I was still cleaning up after breakfast and the other volunteers had already gone into the village to work on the church, a man came to the gate carrying a small bundle.  I watched them open the gate and he was lead to the Dr's home.  The Dr. came outside into the yard.  Someone brought a portable table where the Dr opened the bundle and examined a tiny baby.  Everyone's faces looked grave as they talked among themselves.  The Dr. left them and came to me in the kitchen and asked me if I would mind driving him and the man back to the man's home, since I was the only one left with a vehicle.  

Of course I agreed.  I had an old station wagon as big as a stretch limo.  The man and the baby were loaded in the way back of the car.  The Dr. sat up front with me.  The Dr. directed me to take the good road and then the gravel road that lead up to the mountains.  The gravel road quickly turned into a narrow cow path hugging the side of the mountain.  My stomach was in my throat to be straddling a cow path with the station wagon right next to a drop off that was getting higher and higher. 

Just when I thought my nerves couldn't take one more bump, we leveled out into a plateau where I saw a shack not much bigger than a tool shed.  It was surrounded by a rough stacked wood fence.  When we drove up, a woman, several more small children and a couple of pigs came tumbling out of the shack.  There were a few skinny chickens picking at the dirt.  The Dr. said in a very rough voice, "Stay in the car.  Do NOT get out.  Do you understand?"  Of course, I wasn't going to get out!  I was still trying to figure out how I was going to turn the car around and make it down that rocky cow path. 

I watched the Dr. walk up to the woman.  He gave the children something and gestured them to go play.  He talked to the mom and dad.  The mom slumped and covered her face.  The dad held the bundle a little closer and pulled the woman nearer.  I noticed the Dr. kept his distance.  He gave the mom a bottle of something, the mom and dad nodded and turned to go into the shack, with one of the pigs close behind. 

The Dr. directed me on turning around, and in the process, I saw more of the way they lived.  The people were dirty and dressed in torn and worn out clothes.  Through the open door, I saw a high place like a cot, only a few blankets, dirt floors and a fireplace where a coffee can was being used for a cooking pot.  The pigs and chickens shared the shack with the family.  I saw a garden but it wasn't much of a garden. 

The Dr. got in the car, but he sat in the seat behind me.  I asked him why he was sitting back there and he said he needed to wash up and the car needed to be disinfected when we got back to the compound.  He was quiet while I slowly made my way back down the cow path.  I was concentrating too much on driving to talk anyway.  Finally, we got to the wider graveled part and I wanted to cheer. 

I relaxed a bit and asked the Dr. what was going to happen to the baby.  He said the baby would be dead in 24-48 hours.  I asked him what was wrong with the baby and he said that the baby had scurvy. 

I stopped the car and looked at him in shock.  I knew from grade school that scurvy came from a lack of vitamin C and we were staying in the middle of a huge orange grove.  I asked him, how can that be possible when you live in the middle of all those orange trees? 

He looked very old and very sad and said, "There just aren't enough oranges." 

I turned back around, tears in my eyes, and drove the rest of the way back in silence.  When I got to the compound, the Dr. directed me to the side of his house where he ordered some of the people there to wash the inside and the outside of the car.  He told me to take a shower before I returned to the kitchen and asked me to leave all my dirty clothes outside the door so they could be cleaned.  I guess he left to do the same. 

I did as he instructed and went about the rest of my day, thinking about how different it was there.  It hurt me to think of that poor baby.  It hurt me to think of human beings living in conditions we would not have kept our own farm animals in back home.  It hurt me to think of people having so little when just a little ways away, people had so much.  The gated compounds along the beach were gorgeous mansions with beautiful yards.  The people who lived within the compounds lived much like we do in the states.  They had everything anyone could ever want ... and so did I ... back home.  How could I not feel grateful?  In America, even the poorest of us is WAY RICHER than that poor family in Mexico.

We returned to the states when our mission was done, but I never forgot what I learned in that little village.

TODAY ...
 
So here we are ... in a place America has never been before.  Our country is in a perilous place.  We are already having difficulty taking care of the handicapped and the elderly and now we have millions of newcomers who need our attention too. 

We can try to fight it.  We can protest the new laws.  We can complain bitterly about how unfair this is or how disgusting that is.

OR

We can reach down into our hearts and do what we Americans always do.  We pull up our sleeves, tighten our belts, strap on our work boots and figure it out.  We make it work.  We don't really want anyone to live in a shack with the pigs.  We would have passed out our oranges, cutting them in quarters if we had to.  We would have found a way to take care of that family.  We will find a way to take care of these newcomers, because taking care of people is what we have always done.  We have American ingenuity.  We have American drive.  We have American hearts.  We are not a nation of quitters.  We are the "go to guys" and the "get her done gals".  I have to have hope that we can make this work.  My grandchildren are depending on me.  Your children are depending on you.

This could be an opportunity to stoke up the fires and watch the melting pot work.  Who can say what these newcomers will bring to our world when they are no longer afraid and fighting to survive?  Once they become one of us, what strengths will they bring to the fabric of our country?  Once they are elevated to equal, just like the rest of us, they will take pride in their new found home.  They will be thankful and proud to be Americans while still honoring their traditions just like my grandparents did.  The newcomers are just people, like us, trying to make a better life for their children too. 

I can't help but wonder what will happen when we all start working on the same thing for the same reason ... OUR CHILDREN.  Just think of all that we could do!  There are so many possibilities.



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