In Martha Beck’s book, Dianna, Herself – An Allegory of Awakening, one task of awakening is to “tell the truth.”
“Start.. by simply writing down any thoughts that are making you miserable, and checking to see if their mirror opposites may actually be more true than the original statement.”
The Mirror – the mirror concept is making me miserable.
This is the concept where I own that my life is a direct reflection of my inner state. If anything shows up that’s icky … it comes from me. If it’s beautiful – mine too. Wrote about this in 2014 – “What You See Is What You Think.” Trusted it for decades. Seeing my inner in my outer gives me perspective when I’m judgmental, need motivation or when I project blame. Gives me joy when the sky is blue.
Lately, this concept is just making me mad. It’s exhausting, this being responsible for the crap. Yeah, yeah, yeah … if it’s still here I have more to do; oh poor pitiful me – waaah, I must deserve this shit… so take it. Well just Piss Off!
Now that I have more time on my hands to contemplate, meditate and look around in awareness – I’m seeing every freaking wart! But wait – Martha asked me to do something slightly different.
Consider if the mirror opposite of these thoughts “may actually be more true than the original statement.” … “tell the story a truer way … If a story liberates your soul, believe it. But if a story imprisons you, believe its mirror image.”
Bad story? Believe its mirror image.
Exhausting–being responsible for the crap → Refreshing–this power to make change
If it’s still here I have more to do → If it’s still here, time to let it go
Poor pitiful me → Noble worthy me
I deserve this shit → I deserve love
Take it → Give it
While kicking around this idea – I started taking selfies with our new puppy. Interesting … I noticed the backward mirror vision as I snapped the photos. What we see in the mirror isn’t exactly what’s there. It’s backwards. What we see in the mirror is backwards. Hah! – Quite the “aha” moment.
Truthfully though, without my friends reminding me of all the stuff I already know I might go bat-shit crazy. Even with this knowing moment, I STILL whined to my dear friend on a particularly hard day owning my junk – junk I was sure I’d already conquered. She graciously reminded me I’m on a journey; and sent me a cool Barry Gillespie quote.
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“The more you know, the more you know you don’t know.” ― Aristotle


Whew! A lot to ask. Is it too much? Kornfield doesn’t suggest I put myself in harm’s way; that I shouldn’t respond – or even leave if the situation calls for it. This is about inner dialog. How I take in what’s dished out. If I let that junk slide off instead of sink in – I suffer less.
Pema Chodron opened my eyes to the concept of being a warrior Bodhisattva – take in those disturbing emotions and send out what’s needed; with love.
In The Wise Heart, Jack Kornfield recaps some well documented and effective ways that mindfulness is used as a healing tool. Being willing to look within; at emotions, feelings, the restless mind, takes guts; it isn’t easy. No, easy is turning away; stuffing, avoiding, ignoring; pretending that everything’s okay.
As I sang along with my play list on the elliptical this week, I recognized a few of my selves:
“Each of us has our own measure of pain. Sometimes the pain we suffer is great and obvious; sometimes it is subtle. . . . To survive we have to cover our heart, build up a layer of clay, and defend ourselves. We lose the belief that we are worthy of love. 

“To manage difficult situations, fortunately we have an energy as powerful as that of anger, but this time it is controllable, as it comes from anger’s most effective antidotes: kindness, patience, and reason. 