Flower Power Message

A beautiful surprise walking around to the other side of the garage yesterday! I thought this perennial had perished. Little did I know the life that was underway in a way I couldn’t see. And huh. Ain’t that just like our own lives…another wonderful reminder to trust and have faith that all is working out for the highest good.

One of the symbolic meanings of the clematis is mental beauty. Applying that to my life at the moment I realized how the classes I’ve been taking part in the past few weeks have been so good for clearing out the gunk and allowing my mind to expand, bringing more beauty into view. 

This morning moving through my yoga practice I realized looking out the windows of my writing cottage with the clearing of mental gunk I’ve been doing, I’d reached a new level of understanding. The foliage seemed an intensified and deeper green than I’d noticed in a while. I’ve had this at various times in my life when I’ve worked through what needed emotionally working through that the world around me becomes more vibrant.

So grateful for these moments.

xo,

Barbara

Dachshund Goddesses. Say What?

Ok, so perhaps you are wondering why I’ve called these paintings, which I did a few years ago, dachshund goddesses? Clearly, they are tree goddesses.  

But it started shortly after when my mom saw the paintings I’d done that she asked if they each had a name. Huh. I’d not thought of that. And so I let it simmer. And simmer it did for all this time.

The paintings are in our lower level where I see them every day when I work out on my pilates machine. And just like that, one day it hit me what their names are!

So perhaps no surprise for those that have been here following my writing and blog for some time, and you’ve likely already guessed…but yes, each is named after my special needs dachshunds that graced my life — Frankie, Joie, and Gidget.

And this is when I sat with each of the paintings, especially drawn to the center of each of them. Who was who, I wondered?

It then occurred to me looking at the center of each goddess the color at each center near the heart, each dachshund has helped me heal some aspect of myself. This is when I thought of the Chakras – energy systems within our body – and knew immediately that the goddess with the red center is Gidget.

After looking up the other meanings of the colors representing the Chakra’s I realized that the orange was Joie and the blue, Frankie.

Blue represents the throat chakra and its emotional attributes are about communication, creativity, and healing. Frankie, being my first special needs dachshund opened a world to me of writing two children’s books and a memoir about the journey we took together with her in a wheelchair, sharing her message with many. It was never on my radar to write children’s books, and even more so to think I’d become a public speaker. The girl that was so shy all those years pushed herself out into the world sharing a message that she became passionate about.

Orange represents the sacral chakra and its emotional attributes are intimacy, emotions, boundaries, addiction, and trust. When Joie passed away just ten months after I adopted her, I just didn’t understand why she had to leave so soon. But it was a time of me learning to appreciate transitional times in one’s life, to be with the fact that I knew I wanted to slow down and go in a new direction in my life, but uncertain of what that was. It was also a time of trusting the universe would provide a new path and setting boundaries for myself to learn to just be and allow what was to unfold.

Red represents the root chakra and its emotional attributes are security, grounding, sexuality, and survival. As I shared in my latest memoir Gidget guided me to finally look at a vision of a childhood wound I’d carried with me for most of my life of being touched inappropriately as a child. This led me down the path of healing so many aspects of myself from learning to trust my intuition, that I was safe, and that I was worthy.

Realizing each goddess was one of my dachshund friends, my mom suggested writing their name somewhere on each painting. Today is the day I did just that and oh, how it has made my heart smile.

Our animal friends are always with us. What a blessing and treasured gift.

xo,

Barbara

On the Way to a Local Farm Stand Emotions Stirred

I’m surprised, not surprised, by the number of emotions that have been whirling through me of late. 

I’m by nature a sensitive creature, to begin with, and with all the unrest in our world today that has added to my feeling emotional even more. 

Earlier this week in my weekly oracle reading I shared how it came to me recently that our hearts must break in order to heal. And oh, how we resist that!  The card I pulled that expanded this notion of the heart needing to break was ‘Beautiful Uncaging’ from the Oracle of 7 Energies deck.

It was late yesterday afternoon I could no longer hold in a swirl of sadness and anger that had been coursing through me, that I finally let it out. Lucky for me, I have a husband who listens and is there for me to lean into. While at the same time my heart breaks for those that don’t have this in their life.

I ranted and I cried. Sometimes I couldn’t even speak clearly as I realized I was still trying to hold back the tears and I didn’t want to ‘ugly cry’ and I can still fight with being okay with feeling anger. But I also remembered how one day author Jon Katz shared a realization about his wife, Maria that the way she “talks,” especially when something really touches her or upsets her, is that she cries. He came to really appreciate that about her.

I mostly cried because it pains me to see the division in our world – the shaming and blaming that feels even more exasperated than ever – which in my opinion never gets us anywhere. I cried for those I see in anger and pain. I cried because I realized I’d drifted back into a state of fear of what “might be.” 

After crying and releasing what I had to say, I did feel better. And this is what is so important, to find those we can express all of what we need to say without fear of judgment. 

Before I drifted off to sleep, as I’ve been doing for quite a few months now I silently named five things I was grateful for during the day. And I also prayed for help getting through this time – for myself – and for all of us.

This morning as I drove to a nearby farm stand, which has become part of keeping me grounded because I love the beautiful drive and also it makes me feel good to support small businesses and to support my body with healthy food, I felt emotions stir again.

It’s the simplest things that are bringing me to tears. Like two people I know that I saw standing on the sidewalk, both out for a walk, that serendipitously met up and were chatting, and one with a dog at their side. Why did I feel this stirring of emotion within me? Because it was so beautiful to see two people not afraid to stop and chat – such a simple thing really – but something so many are living in fear of these days.

Driving back out around the gravel circle drive from the farm stand, my emotions stirred once again for the opportunity to have this sweet place to come to for fresh veggies. I thought about how hard they work, but also the fact it is their passion. 

It was a needed reflection for me too that I want to continue to strive to be who I authentically am, that I wish to live a simple life and to give back in a positive way whenever I can.

It was also another reminder for me to not resist who I am and that my nature is one of crying and emotions that course through me often that need to come out. And the breaking of my heart is what brings me back to remembering that I must feel it all in order to move forward.

xo,

Barbara