The shadow self is not of itself evil; it just allows us
to do evil without recognizing it as evil! In
fact, we often believe that we’re
doing something good. That’s
the power of the shadow. That is why Jesus criticizes hypocrisy more than
anything else. Jesus is never upset with sinners, but only with people who
pretend they are not sinners.
Richard
Rohr, quoted in Daily Meditations CAC 6/19/23
On a cultural level, shadow means what our group, our
tribe, our religion, our political party deems negative, out of bounds, to be
shunned, to be improved, or to be punished. Behind every social oppression
lurks a piece of group shadow whose members are exporting it onto others who
are not of their tribe. When the shadow part is not faced, it goes unconscious
and lives there.
Ann Ulanov
(quoted in Daily Meditations 6/19/23)
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What lurks in the shadows of my soul?
It is an honest question.
I suspect things are hiding there that I do not know
I suspect things are hiding there that I do not want to
know
And that is the problem
Because what lurks in the shadows is often revealed in
the stark light of day
In my words and my behaviors
In my perceptions of others.
There are those things that shape and move me
And take me to places that are not kind or just
Those things unacknowledged
A need for power
The fear of irrelevance
Pride, and its close friend, arrogance
An undeserved certitude that demands that my opinion be
accepted as fact
That my values be seen as superior
That my understanding is more profound
My own personal needs to be liked
Valued
Even loved
My shadow is made up of those ways in which I think too
highly of myself
My shadow is made up of those places where I am needy
And when I deny the shadow
And allow it to dwell in my soul
Unnamed
Unclaimed
Untouched
I give it power
And it oozes out of me
A dark mist of bias
Of judgment, fear, desire
And so much more
And I project all the ills of my soul
Onto others
Controlling, demeaning, using, manipulating
Rejecting
Alas
I do what I condemn
I am shadow pretending to be light
Thinking I am light
Multiply me by a church
By a political party
By a nation
And it is a horror
May the light shine in the darkness
May I see, understand, name, and accept (as real) those
things
hiding
May I allow the light to dispel the shadows
May I be so filled with Sacred
That slowly
Painfully
Partially
But surely
The dark corners of my soul are exposed
And healed
Only then can my true self emerge
Me, In the image of God
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