Right where I am supposed to be, even if that is uncomfortable..
I often wonder if some little spirits come into this world determined that they are going to learn a countless number of karmic lessons in one, short lifetime. Children who are born with birth defects, into extreme poverty, to drug addicted parents or into extremely chaotic situations may have decided to incarnate for just such a reason. While at the soul level I may have some understanding that this may be a chosen path, a soul decision of sorts of theirs, at a physical level as a loving parent or grandparent, it is not easy to accept that I have both a son and a grandson who seem to have chosen such a path.
While I know that G-d watches over them and is in control, while I am aware that there is nothing that I can do to control others, I still feel the need to try to control the situation and keep these two from harm. This ends up leaving me with apron strings attached to these poor strangling children and negative things I do in relation to the adults in their lives, in my effort to help them. So much better for me to accept that the only thing I can truly do is support and love. Yet watching their pain is very hard for me to bear.
It is hard to accept that some of the more negative and unkind thoughts I have had in my life, have had to do with those I felt were dealing with these children in a negative way. In thinking about this situation I have come to a point of understanding that in my effort to control, I am harming the growth of my own soul.
Today I drew a card and it was the hanged man. The card shows the fool hanging upside down in a tree, arms swinging freely. He is in what others would think was a terrible position, yet he has a very unconcerned look on his face. It would make many uncomfortable, but so fits in with my prayers this morning and my thoughts during the past few days, that it actually gives me hope.
In checking out the meaning, I found the following here:
It is a time of insight so deep that for a moment, nothing but that insight exists. A moment between physical and mystical worlds. These usually require some type of sacrifice of a belief or perspective, a wish, a dream, hope, money, time or even selfhood. In order to gain, you must give. Sometimes you need to sacrifice cherished positions, open yourself to other truths, other perspectives, in order to find solutions, in order to bring about change. One thing is certain, whether the insight is great or small, spiritual or mundane, once you have been the hanged man; you will never be quite the same.
My thoughts on this were that this relates to forgiveness and letting go of control. The need to take down the walls around my heart, brick by brick if need be, because in my attempts to protect and shield myself, I also cut myself off from love. That I need to let G-d take the reins in my own and others lives, and that I need to let him lead my steps and that letting go of possessions and attachments are right and part of my path at this time. I need to rely on G-d to always provide for me. I need to keep in mind that times of lack or want, may in fact be times that are actually doing one good on a spiritual level. At the same time, I need to see the mistakes I have made and take responsibility for being where I am, so that I don't end up here again soon. I feel comfort in knowing that no matter where I think I am supposed to be right now, I actually am right where I am supposed to be.



