Week One is about recovering a sense of safety. I become an Initiate in Creative Recovery. It is Tuesday, 13 July 2021, and I glance at the clock as I write this. It is 11:11 A.M.
As I parent my own inner child, I shall respond more to his artistic urges with, "Try it and see what happens."
For many families, a career in the arts exists outside of their social and economic reality. If this is so, I want to borrow a New Age philosophy and look at this with the lens of Law of Attraction. Certainly, I come from such a family--this is one of the reasons I am taking this course.
What can I do to make myself more attractive to the reality of a flourishing creative career that I desire? This, perhaps, is what The Artist's Way will do: trigger the Law of Attraction on my behalf in fulfilling my artistic dreams.
Creator God, this essay is painful for me to read. It is painful because I recognize myself in the description of Shadow Artist, and I feel a sense of sorrow and regret for time and opportunities lost.
Tarot reading
I want to take my creativity more seriously, what deliberate, gentle effort must I undertake to nurture my artist child?
Answer: The Hermit.
The Hermit of the Patch Tarot is meditating, away from the distraction of the city, in his secluded place. He is guarded by a three-headed dog.I understand that I must seclude myself away from the city by deliberately spending less time on social media. I must devote more time to meditation.
My meditation practice is, like the dog, three-headed. Morning pages (akin to shadow work), vipassana (akin to light work), and yoga (the union of these two). The card is reminding me to keep these practices by my side.
I surround myself with Akashic Light and journey into the card. I approach from behind, through the woods. I obviously have come from the city.
I cannot speak with the Hermit. He is in meditation, and surrounded by his protective bubble.
The three-headed beast approaches me and sniffs at me curiously. Because I have done my morning pages, vipassana sitting, and yoga practice this morning, he doesn't snarl or growl. I am allowed to sit on the soft earth in silence. I notice the Hermit sits on a solid rock, and sits solidly like a rock, undisturbed.
If I am to gain any wisdom from the egg he cradles, or the snake, or the brilliance of this staff, I must prove my worth, pay my dues, and meditate. The lesson here is this: I won't be handed down wisdom willy-nilly. I must prove myself ready to receive wisdom and inspiration.
I ask the energy of the Hermit to manifest for me today. Amen.
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