I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Pain
Mental pain is less dramatic than physical pain, but it is
more common and also more hard to bear. The frequent attempt to conceal mental
pain increases the burden: it is easier to say “My tooth is aching” than to say
“My heart is broken.”
― C.S. Lewis, The Problem of Pain
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I have a new respect for pain
for almost a year I have woken up with pain somewhere
knee
back
neck
shoulder
I am told by my wise doctor that it is all tied together
and it all adds up
after a life time of feeling healthy
this is a new experience
waking up not to vitality, but to pain, somewhere
woven into the fabric of the day is also
the mental pain
the regrets, pain caused
the wounds, pain received
I find I cannot unwind the pain
Mental and physical
They feed on each other
I can only embrace them
The physical
And the emotional
I can only embrace the wounded tattered child
With self-compassion
and generosity
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