i ching, therefore i am
About synchronicity. The more I think about it, the more I see it’s just what I see. The way things will happen as they happen and synchronicity is all interpretation. The story we tell ourselves. The way the same cloud is a dragon to one person and bouquet of feathers to another. The way we don’t see what is actually there, because what is there shape shifts to fit our narrative. What’s meaningful rises to the top. How when we know ourselves, our directions, our paths, we see affirmation everywhere. Hear our stories from every wind song blown.
I play I Ching with books – Women Who Run With The Wolves, Black Elk Speaks, Charlotte’s Web and sometimes whatever I pull from the shelf. I play the same way every time – hold the book in my right hand flat beneath it. Run my left thumb bottom to top up the pages on the lower right corner. One, two, three times. On the third pass I cut the book like cards, slide my thumb in, open and read the paragraph it lands on.
And, Oh yeah, first I ask my question. Ask and play.
It works like this.
Question: What am I doing with my marriage, what do I need to know.
Book: Women Who Run With the Wolves.
Answer: Page 257, Third full graf:
You see, there is something on the wild soul that will not let us subsist forever of piecemeal intake. Because, in actuality it is impossible for the woman who strives for consciousness to sneak little sniffs of good air and then to be content with no more. …. Though you might try to get by on just a little air or no air at all, some big fist bellows takes over, something fierce and demanding that makes you eventually shovel the air in as fast as you can. You gulp it, bite it down until you are breathing fully again.
Question: What do I need to know about writing, right now?
Book: Women who run with the wolves.
Answer: Page 155, second full graf:
If it is love we are making, even though we are apprehensive or frightened, we are willing to untangle the bones of the Death nature. We are willing to see how it all goes together. We are willing to touch the not-beautiful in another, and in ourselves. Behind this challenge is a cunning test from the Self. It is found even more clearly in tales where the beautiful appears ugly in order to test someone’s character.
Question: What do I most need to learn from this book?
Book: Creating Money
Answer: Chapter Nine, Title Page.
Chapter Title: Coming out of Survival. (enough said)
Question (asked in March): What do I need to know about writing, right now. How do I find direction?
Book: Writer’s I-Ching (me flipping through it in a book store)
Answer: Chapter Title (don’t remember the Chapter number)
Chapter Title: Write Dangerously
*note – next day, cleaning out my brief case, I open an old reporter’s notebook. There’s a Post It stuck to the back inside cover. Haven’t seen that note in five months. That note, it’s just a couple lines, it says: Dangerous Writers. Below that: Tom Spanbauer. Below that his phone number.
See, see what I mean? That Universe, it just has no subtlety.
7 Comments:
Good thing! As Carrie says, there are no accidents. Good for you for being open to the signs that come your way (even if they are as subtle as a frying pan to the head).
Man, love that your back. There's just no other place to get a dose of writing like this. Stay close, yes?
Love the way you shared this here. Thanks. Must try this. Love how you find these things.
Makes me want to write too. So thanks for the push, I needed it right now. Got a lot to write.
Wonderful wisdom and insights. Thank you, Holly!
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Love! And congrats on your published work. You rock!
LOVE this! The Universe throws bricks to the head (or like Kario said, frying pans) and we still ask, "Where are the signs???"
This is brilliant. thanks for sharing it.
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