Sometimes before I go to sleep at night I have the thought that I was given the gift of living another day. One cannot know which day will be his or her last one of this earthly journey. Or whether this day will be the last day he or she doesn’t have a serious illness or isn’t disabled in an accident. I don’t mean to sound melodramatic or pessimistic. I mean to be thankful. And I am thankful for each day I get to walk and pray and think and work and interact with people and love others, and do many, many more things that are so easily taken for granted. There is much to be thankful for. And if a serious illness or disability happens, I pray I will have the courage and peace that our Creator gives to do my best to live with the challenge. And to continue to be thankful for all that I have.
We Are All Interconnected
There is a story called the “Allegory of the Long Spoons.” This parable is attributed by many to Rabbi Haim of Romshishok and, although there are variations to how it is told, here’s the basic story: A man asked God what heaven and hell were like. God showed the man a room where many people were seated around a large table and in the middle of the table was a big bowl of delicious, aromatic stew. But the people sitting around the table were sickly, thin, and miserable. Everyone around the table was holding a spoon with a very long handle and was able to take a spoonful of the stew, but because the spoon handles were longer than their arms, no one was able to put the stew in his or her mouth. God told the man, “This is hell.”
Then God showed the man a different room where again many people were sitting around a large table that had the same delicious stew in a big bowl in the center and all were holding the same type of long-handled spoons. But in this room the people were healthy, well nourished, and happy. For in this room, the people were reaching the spoonfuls of stew across the table and feeding each other. God told the man, “This is heaven.”
I first heard this allegory a few years ago and I love how it says so much in just a few words. I have read that this story is present in many cultures and referred to by many religious traditions. My work as a crisis line counselor includes giving callers resource information when I believe it could benefit them based on what they have shared with me in our call together. Although I’m impressed by the many organizations and religious institutions that have programs that help many people, I’m also concerned that there are a lot of people who don’t appear to care about helping others. The allegory of the long spoons portrays love, caring, and the interconnectness of people. We need one another. We need to use the abilities the Creator has given each of us to honor this interconnectedness.
Peace Within
In one of his recent tweets, the Dalai Lama wrote, “Peace in the world depends on peace within.” How true. Sometimes when I read or hear about the cruelty of some people toward others, I become disheartened. I question what can be done to help. And then I remind myself it is how each individual person chooses to try to live that makes a difference in our world.
When I think about peace, I’m reminded of how the Creator is the source of “peace that passes all understanding” (Philippians 4:7). I often pray for peace for other people and for myself, and I pray in thanksgiving for the gift of peacefulness I often feel. When I think about “peace within,” I’m also reminded of the Jungian premise that each person who grows in consciousness helps to make the world a better place. Part of becoming more conscious is adding to one’s knowledge about oneself, including about one’s negative aspects. As these aspects come into the light, so to speak, they can be acknowledged, change can take place, and the person becomes more whole. And in becoming more whole, a person experiences more peace within.
The Gift of Humility
In his book Meeting Force With Silence, author and Jungian psychotherapist Dr. Terry Chitwood writes, “If you are fortunate, you have already been gifted with humility. Treasure this gift.” It is so easy to take things for granted, including positive qualities such as humility. To live honestly we need to recognize that our creativity, intellectual ability, talents, accomplishments, health, and the many other attributes that make each of us a unique person, a unique creation, are gifts from the Creator. And for those of us who put effort into improving ourselves, such as by having the discipline to do what is needed to develop a talent we’ve been given or to do physical exercise regularly to maintain and improve our health, we need to recognize that that discipline is also a gift from the Creator.
Dr. Chitwood also writes “Humility is a necessity, not a virtue.” If our egos are lacking humility, they do not recognize a power greater than themselves. This is unnatural, and at some point the universe will try to correct such inflated egos by requiring them to go through painful experiences. Having humility is necessary in order for us to recognize and honor the source of our being. And by being humble we are better able to be thankful for all that we have been given.
Dreams Provide Direction
If you have read my other blogs, you know I think highly of the writing of John A. Sanford, a Jungian analyst, writer, and speaker, who also was an Episcopal priest for 19 years. In his book Dreams and Healing, Sanford writes: “Dreams also help us by showing us what it is upon which we should focus our attention. It is easy to be overwhelmed by our fears, the confusion of life, and the myriad small and great worries that beset us. A dream gives us an image of what it is we most need to ponder. In this way dreams can lift us beyond the narrow confines of our ordinary conscious life, and present us with a larger picture.”
I have found this to be true. In my experience, and based on reading I’ve done, some dreams are more clearly meant to direct a person to take some type of action. And when a person has a dream like that, trying to take the steps toward accomplishing what the dream is directing is what matters most. As Sanford says, that is where we should focus our attention. Because dreams when properly understood help us to learn about ourselves by bringing unconscious content to consciousness, each person becomes more whole as he or she tries to follow dream direction. This takes courage because we don’t necessarily know what will result from following dream direction.
A number of years ago I had a dream where several women were busy packing my belongings, putting them into boxes and sealing the boxes. For a few months before having that dream, I had thought it might be time to move to a different city, and this dream confirmed that yes, I needed to move. I didn’t particularly want to move; it would be costly, I would need to find a job, I would be leaving friends I cared about. But this dream was so clear in its meaning that I knew I would be going against what was right for me if I didn’t follow the dream’s direction. And I’m happy to say I have never regretted moving to where I live. My family and I benefited in many ways because I followed the direction of the dream.
We Need One Another
The other day something I read reminded me of the song “No Man Is an Island.” I remember singing it in elementary school. Here is the first verse: “No man is an island, no man stands alone. Each man’s joy is joy to me, each man’s grief is my own. We need one another, so I will defend each man as my brother, each man as my friend.” I believe that song coming to mind several days in a row was an inner prompting to write about it. I was hesitant to do so because of the masculine wording, but I hope people reading my blog will accept that the song was written at a time when using the word “man” referred to all people and “brother” referred to both men and women.
The lyrics certainly portray empathy, in particular where the song refers to feeling the joy as well as the grief that other people experience. I am concerned about the lack of empathy that many people display when talking about other people or groups of people, such as those of ethnicities and/or socioeconomic levels that are different from their own. The lyrics also portray support, being there for one another. In my work as a crisis line counselor, I hear from people who say no one understands what they’re going through. And many people who call say they feel very alone. I’m thankful they call the crisis line so they can talk to me, make a connection with another human being, and have a respite from their aloneness.
In Jungian thought there is emphasis on each person becoming more conscious and, through that, becoming the unique individual he or she is meant to be. And in addition there is emphasis on being of service to other people. Growing in consciousness and being of service are interconnected. I believe the song “No Man Is an Island” came to me to remind me of these truths and to share them with you
Dreams Provide Guidance
Author and Jungian analyst John A. Sanford begins his book Dreams and Healing with these words: “Suppose someone told you that there was something that spoke to you every night, that always presented you with a truth about your own life and soul, that was tailor-made to your individual needs and particular life-story, and that offered to guide you throughout your lifetime and connect you with a source of wisdom far beyond yourself. And, furthermore, suppose that all of this was absolutely free. Naturally you would be astonished that something like this existed. Yet this is exactly the way it is with our dreams.”
I am thankful that when I saw a therapist many years ago to help me with some difficulties going on in my life that I was introduced to dream work. Before that I had never given much thought to dreams and didn’t recall having dreamed very often. In the years since learning about dreams as a source of guidance and information about myself, writing down and paying attention to my dreams has been an essential part of my life. In writing that dreams present each person with a truth about his or her own life and soul, Sanford is pointing out how each person’s dreams are unique to that person, just as each person is a unique individual different from every other human being. Each of us was created with certain potentials, and the symbols within and stories of our dreams can guide us toward reaching those potentials. I have also found that making the effort to record and pay attention to my dreams adds a sense of purpose to my life so that even at those times when what the dream is created to tell me isn’t clear, my being open to the dream’s message also matters.
Let It Be
This morning as I was getting ready for work, my mind was occupied with a decision I need to make. I kept going over scenarios and was feeling some stress because it wasn’t clear to me yet what the answer was. Then the words and melody of the Beatles song “Let It Be” came into my thoughts: “Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. There will be an answer, let it be.” I realized it was time to stop thinking about what was concerning me for now, to “give it a rest,” so to speak. The words of the song were also a reminder that there will be an answer.
The song “Let It Be” presented itself to me; I didn’t consciously bring it to mind. Hearing those words and that melody helped me to remember to be open to answers that come from within. In our culture reasoning and logical thinking are emphasized. Although these abilities are useful in certain situations, the answers to personal problems come from the creative, intuitive part of oneself. They are the answers that come from the heart, not from the head.
A Comforting and Hopeful Dream
I recently had this dream: On a stretch of wide sidewalk in the downtown area of a large city, two raised bed garden spaces have been built that have cement walls. They are each at least 10 feet by 20 feet and raised about two feet above the sidewalk that surrounds them. The cement walls are several inches wide, wide enough so that people may sit at the sides of the gardens. Someone had donated many plants to put in these spaces, and I see that a woman I know is putting the plants in the gardens. Each plant is already fairly large, about a foot tall, and the woman just needs to take each one out of its container and set it in the space, the soil from each container staying around the roots of each plant. Once all the plants are placed, someone will only need to fill in between them with more soil. About two-thirds of the plants are decorative, with flowers and various sizes and shapes of leaves. The other plants are vegetable plants–bell pepper, tomato, and others. I think how it’s such a nice idea to have both types, so a person passing by may take in the beauty of the decorative plants and also enjoy fresh vegetables from the vegetable plants.
When I woke up and remembered this dream, I felt a sense of peace and contentment, similar to how I would feel if I saw the scene in the dream in outer reality. How wonderful these garden spaces have been built so that there are living plants amid the concrete of a busy city. Plants not only add beauty, they also make the air healthier by providing oxygen. So in thinking about my dream, my associations are to beauty and good health.
I had this dream during a time when I was feeling some stress and sadness about a situation in my life. This dream brought me comfort and helped me feel more hopeful. In his book Meeting Force with Silence, Jungian psychotherapist and author Terry Chitwood writes: “Dreams are your friends. They are your guides through the struggle of life. When you need help, they give it. When you are lost and confused, they show you a way out.” This dream felt like a friend to me.
Facing Challenges
Today as I was driving I noticed how some of the leaves are changing color. I’m fortunate that, although I live in an urban area, there are many trees and a variety of types of trees so that in the next few weeks I will see more and more changes. Shades of gold, orange, and red intermixed with the green of the pine trees. Although generally I enjoy the changes of seasons, I have to admit I sometimes dread the coming of winter, with its cold temperatures and fewer hours of sunlight. So I have mixed feelings about the coming of fall again because it signals the coming of winter. But fall certainly is a very pretty time of the year.
The seasons are symbolic of many things. The seasons reflect the stages of life, from a baby being in the spring of life to an elderly person being in the winter of life. Thinking about the seasons also reminds me of dealing with the challenges I must face from time to time, those challenges that help me to become more whole. Just as I don’t look forward to winter, I don’t look forward to dealing with difficulties. I recognize that they are part of the reality of life, and I acknowledge that they help me to change in positive ways, but I still don’t look forward to them. And yet, once I have faced and dealt with a difficult situation to the best of my ability, I get to feel good about myself and to sense the inner change that has taken place. For after winter comes spring, a time of rebirth and renewal.