I wrote this back in December for the American Society of Dowsers's Digest and it just came out a few days ago in their Winter Issue. Next time I should plan better and write something before the season is over.
madis
Winter’s
Solace
While many
see winter as a time of bitter cold, being housebound, limited activity, snow
shoveling and other dreads, I see it otherwise. To me it is a time of
reflection, inner growth and spiritual development. It is time to look within,
at the journey of the past year and prepare for the time ahead. Winter is a
refuge for our soul that brings a quiet beauty and serenity.
We have
become so disconnected from Mother Earth, at so many levels. One of which is
the diminishing of the powerful impact that Her seasons have upon
us. We have heated and air conditioned houses, trips to different climes
whenever we wish, or we can eat foods out of season. We are increasingly less
and less at the mercy of seasonal changes.
Winter
brings shorter days and colder weather. It is a time of hibernation, of drawing
in and solitude; which unfortunately many see as loneliness. So instead we turn
to our savior of technology and surf the net, or call friends. But are we
really connected and what does this bring us—little good. Technology
disconnects us. Punch up “technology
disconnects us” on the Internet and you will get a slew of articles and books.
It is that
solitude that winter forces upon us, if we let it, that I so much appreciate. I
long for wintry days that make me housebound and force me to meditate more,
disconnect from technology and explore and reflect. It is a gift from our
Mother and Great Spirit.
Have you
ever spent a day not talking, or using technology?
The Hindu
mystic Meher Baba spent the last 44 years of his life in silence. He often
fasted and took long secluded retreats. He achieved the meditative state of
Samadhi and was considered by his devotees, to be an avatar, or incarnation of
God.
Ask
yourself, “Am I afraid to be alone and in silence?... Am I afraid to give into
to the direction our Mother wishes to lead me?”
I have spent
many winter days in solitude, days when I would spend all day in my pajamas in
front of my altar meditating and contemplating and asking God for direction.
Only taking time out to read sacred texts. I imagine everyone else complained
about those bitter cold days; to me they were a joy, as I vacationed from
everyday life with God and great souls.
Take a day,
a weekend and see how long you can remain silent, not use technology and put
yourself in a contemplative mind.
Years ago I
read a quote from a Transcendentalist, Thoreau or Emerson, I forgot which one.
It was a quote about the fellow who got 12 to 13 letters consistently with each
post office delivery, many more times than anyone else. But the author
questioned whether the person knew themselves, because they spent so much time
writing and had little time for solitude and reflection. Change letter to
technology.
Even before
I began my spiritual quest I subconsciously knew the benefits of solitude. I
would annually take solo canoe trips to Canada’s Algonquin Park that would last
a week, or longer. I would often go in the spring to reduce the chances of
seeing others; it even snowed one spring when I was there. I would run around
with my backpack and canoe on my shoulders like a mad man and push myself on
the water. But I always dawdled and spent hours for breakfast and after supper
reflecting upon my current state and life in general. I would always be healed
on those sojourns, no matter what my travails were. I look back at those trips
with great joy.
While many
great mystics and teachers who lived in warmer climes did not have the Master
of winter to guide them, they understood the transformative power of solitude.
Jesus spent forty days in the wilderness before he began his ministry. Buddha
roamed as vagabond, often in solitude and meditated for long periods. It is said he mediated underneath the Bodhi
Tree for seven days before he reached enlightenment. Native American’s would go
into the Wilderness and Cry for a Vision. Great Buddhist and Hindu sages would
spend years in solitude meditating in caves and achieved the highest states of
Samadhi and enormous spiritual gifs. The cave where the Tibetan Buddhist
Milarepa meditated for years in solitude still contains the imprint of his hand
where he plunged his fist into the wall of the cave.
Winter is
trying to guide you, to nudge you toward that solitude that will transform you
and elevate your consciousness. The great sages have shown you the fruits of
solitude. Say thank you to your Mother. A great gift has been provided to you.
Embrace it.
Madis Senner
is former money manager turned Seeker. He is a Keeper, watches over/maintains,
several sacred sites. His fourth book. SacredSites in North Star Country, Places in Greater New York State (PA, OH, NJ, CT,MA, VT, ONT) That Changed the World is available for sale at the ASD
bookstore. It catalogues sacred sites in the northeast, teaches about the
transformative power of place and how we can heal our Mother. You can read his
musings at http://motherearthprayers.blogspot.com.
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