Journeying towards Life
REFLECTIONS ON MY RECENT JOURNEY
I am writing so that I don’t forget
Destruction, catastrophe, war
Planets turning to dust
My home gone
Again and again
Relentless and exhausting
It feels like lifetime upon lifetime of struggling for survival
Then the fights starts
The fight in me
I am in a loop
Fighting for survival
Fighting for women
Fighting to protect the beauty and grace of divinity itself
Shapeshifting
I have to hold on
It can’t have been for nothing
All that suffering
Fighting
Relentless
It has to have meant something
It I let go, give in, then it was all for nothing
Like groundhog day
I suddenly find myself back at the start
Asking the question again
It can’t have been for nothing
It must have meant something
Waiting for death
Lifetime after lifetime
Can that really be my pattern
Every time the loop starts I realise I am losing consciousness
I am dying again
But I can’t hold onto life
I am trying so hard
But each time I get close I fall again
Into the abyss
I hold on so tight to you
Do it for me
Hold onto me
Make me stay
And again I have gone
Died another death
Left you again
Why do you keep leaving me
Then I fall into an abyss like no other
This must be Hell
This is what evil looks like
Then my heart and stomach is wrenched from me
This can’t have been me
I can’t have done those things
I am humanity
And humanity has done these things
So I must take responsibility
Too much to forgive
I am not worthy of forgiveness
No-one and nothing could forgive this
And yet you do?
I see your vastness
Your beauty
Your grace
Your immense love
Nothing can be this big
I hear myself repeating over and over again
It can’t be this big
It just can’t be this big
It is beyond comprehension
Asking the question over and over again
You can’t possibly forgive this
Is it to vile,
Too evil,
Too unspeakable in its hatred
And yet you do
Even this?
Yes
I am gone again
I can’t stay
I see that I am not only the divine feminine
I am the masculine
I have been the perpetrator as well as the protector and saviour
I have been hate and the love
Heaven and hell
How can I accept this
How can I be forgiven
How can I take responsibility for this
Only by accepting forgiveness
But it is too big
Death is the only release
The only way back to you
You keep pushing me over and over again
To awaken
Awakening me to life not death
I am shapshifting over and over again
Another But
Another No
Another forgetting
Another way to ask the question
I can’t be worthy of forgiveness
The fight goes on
I hear you saying
Asking not less than everything
I hear myself saying
Even that
You leave with me literally nothing
Even that you will take
Yes, even that
I will be stripped bare
You leave me nothing
NO nothing
There is a relief in this too
But I don’t know how to surrender it
I want you to take it
I want you to hold onto me and take all you want
Leave me with nothing
But I don’t know how do give it to you
Each time I try, I lose my way and fall
I leave you and have to find my way back over and over again
I am so tired of the journey back to you
Take all I have and let me stay
But I Have to choose to stay
I beg you to hold onto me
I hold on tight
Then I see you
You died so I can stop dying
I feel fear wracking through my belly
This was the last death
The death that means I can live
It is the same as my last death
If I so choose
A glass of water
I can’t get my lips to it
Every fibre of my body is resisting
I literally cannot move
I am paralysed
If I take this, Then what
Can it be this hard
I am trying so hard I promise
And then I take a sip
It takes all my resolve
All my strength
I see the incredible blue light
I feel it seep into my blood
Now what
Maybe now I can choose to stay
Tentatively I feel myself let go of you
I am still here
I can stay
I hear the roar
It is mine
And again
A roar
My voice,
I am here
Maybe now at last I can rest
I do
I lie down
The fight is still there
Even in the rest
More gentle now
The loop is not over
I hear your voice
It is in surrender that you are born to eternal life
I know these words have been said before but now they are being said to me
But I can’t forget
I must not forget
I am terrified of forgetting
If I surrender I will forget
I have fought through many lifetimes to hold onto remembering
Then you tell me
Even the forgetting is included
I died so you can live
And I see that living means choosing to stay
Surrendering
Trusting
Faith
When I stop dying every time I reach the edge
Then I become the remembering