This Path I’ve chosen to walk is indeed, a “straight and narrow “one!
No longer can I stray onto the familiar side streets of anger and sarcasm: my old defenses…my old way of covering up hurt, disappointment, or emotional pain. All of those feelings that strong “Black” women (and women of any hue…truly…) have been conditioned to swallow. From childhood we become experts in covering up…in camouflaging our emotional pain. We swallow it until we are choking with a rage and anger that must be released lest we burst into a million pieces.
I have learned to take ‘time out” when I feel that inner volcano getting ready to explode. I then explore what lies below the rage. Ultimately, I discover hurt feelings or suppressed emotional pain. I then give myself permission to be human and vulnerable without the shame of feeling weak. I allow my heart to hold both pain and righteous anger. For each is both justified and valid. I then lay them both at the Altar of Mother Wisdom…Lady Peace…and Sister Harmony.
Ultimately, words of wisdom…love…compassion…understanding…forgiveness and kindness…begin to flow into consciousness; words that wash away any residue of pain or anger that might still lay hidden in the secret recesses of my heart. Thus, instead of wounding words born of anger, my response becomes a healing balm to the heart of whoever wounded me. For underneath the attacker’s anger and harsh words or actions was her/his own hidden pain. For s/he too has been acculturated just as I; and has learned that it is safer to go into attack mode than to show the weakness of one’s human vulnerability.
It’s time to break this vicious cycle. Let us be courageous enough to feel our pain—individual and collective. Let us weep together. Let us acknowledge to ourselves and to each other our human fears and vulnerabilities. Let us stop and think before uttering those hurtful words or otherwise inflicting pain upon each other.
Let us lay our collective pain at the Altar of Love.
(copyright: 2019 – Toni Roberts)
I am learning to remain balanced and upright…
As I ride the crest of building-high-waves-of-emotion…
Which carry me from the land of Devastation…
To the far shores of Peace…
I am finally learning to live truly
that is proving
ITSELF to be far GREATER…
POWERFUL and LOVING
could ever be…
as this new generation says…
purpose and meaning
what shall I eat…where shall I lay my weary head…with what shall I clothe this naked body…how shall I earn my daily bread…this day?
I know that I shall be
but which takes care of me far better than my human…flesh parents ever did…
and for all of
I AM SO VERY GRATEFUL…
is the only thing that pulls me through
“dark days of the soul..”
peace of mind
stillness of heart
under the sacred guidance of the Ancestors…
whose spirits yet live within the heart of this woman…
I reconnected with…rededicated my soul to…
the Divine Mystery of Creation…
today…at my altar…
I re-pledged my life to
right here…right now…
in this “melting pot” of humanity…
amidst the turmoil…darkness…and confusion…
the “Gods” are “cooking up“
a new people…
(“I build a Lighted House and therein dwell.”*)
calling all the
come dwell with
come dwell with
House of Light
I now build…
*Quotation from Lucis Trust