
Little did I realise then that it would be my own personal grief which would move me into that place where the figure of the Orphan would awaken me to the dying of creation and open my heart to the necessities and requirements to love. Now more than ever I wonder if we have become so estranged from the world that we no longer are moved by the suffering of the trees, the sorrow of the animals, the sadness of the stars? Is it only now our own personal sorrows that touch us? Have we become so distant, so remote, so removed from the rest of creation, that we are no longer able to respond to the simple appeal of things? And then, unable to respond, have we become irresponsible, careless, neglectful, and even destructive? The poet Rilke understood this simplicity of things and the appeal they lay before us :
These things that live on departure understand
when you praise them : fleeting, they look for rescue
through something in us, the most fleeting of all.
To awaken to the Orphan in our grief is the necessary precondition for hearing the lament of the world, for witnessing its dying, and perhaps, if we are lucky, assisting in its healing. Today we desperately need a transformation of soul, a radical spiritual revolution. The Orphan who arises in our souls from the ashes of grief is one step in this transformation.
In this regard, the Orphan is also the figure of our souls who, although most homeless, beckons us toward our spiritual home. Here, I believe the Orphan encounters the Angel. Why the Orphan and the Angel dwell together, I do not really know. But sometimes I feel that they hold between them the tension of home and homelessness, which seem to lie at the root of the soul. Noel Cobb, poet and Jungian analyst, says it this way :
Angels above us, around us and below us
Did you not have to become outcasts
In order to discover your true home?
Extract from : The Soul in Grief : Love, Death and Transformation, by Robert Romanyshyn
I am overly aware to the suffering around me of the trees and the earth and the animals and the children and others. I am also aware of my own suffering. I found this post wonderful. I wish more were aware and yet I wish I myself were sometimes a little more disconnected from the pain of it all because I feel it so intensely
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I know it hard to feel it Bethany but its also a soul task. I think trauma can often deepen us in this way, it removes a veil which blinds others. You are as aware as you can be at any moment. I relate to feeling intensely too. Lots of love and hugs to you. Deborah x
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You really understand
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I do and I have more to share from that wonderful book soon. I think you are a light being really with an open heart otherwise you would not feel all of this as you do. ❤
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I have been told that before, mostly in dreams, but once by a Cherokee man AFTER a dream. I know I am different. I always have known I was different and I always knew that most people would not understand me and my ways and how deeply I feel and I was ok with that long ago. It is nice to be validated in the truth of it all by you so thank you for that
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I so deeply understand. I feel such a resonance with the Native American ways……. .I had a soul retrieval done many years ago and had a lot of visions. Believe in you…. your heart knows the truth xox
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