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Cristy Cristy

Phases of Descent to Soul - Preparation

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Preparation

This is the first part of a five-part Musing

“The Descent to Soul is a psychospiritual expedition into one particular precinct of the underworld — the precinct I call Soul Canyon — and, if fortunate, the eventual emergence from those depths having been radically transformed by an encounter with soul. My names for the five phases of the Descent are Preparation, Dissolution, Soul Encounter, Metamorphosis, and Enactment. These are not at all the same phases as identified by Arnold van Gennep for rites of passage, nor are they the same phases as identified by Joseph Campbell for the hero’s journey. The Descent to Soul is not a rite of passage and it is not a Campbellian hero’s journey.

With the metaphor-image of Soul Canyon, a Descent to Soul always ends with an ascent from the Canyon, but do keep in mind that once the ego begins being rooted in soul (by way of our first Descent), we never really leave those depths. Our everyday lives in the Village world above the Canyon become expressions of those depths. As our lives unfold — as we continue to grow — our ego is rooted ever deeper in the mysteries of soul as our center of gravity spirals down always closer to the core.

The first phase of the Descent, Preparation, readies you developmentally and psychospiritually for the journey and supports you to ultimately arrive, for the first time, at the Rim of the Canyon, from where you can gaze down toward the incomprehensible, intimidating, and alluring mysteries that await you below. There are several realms and dimensions of personal development that you will need to address in order to arrive at the Rim and be able to descend with a good chance of not only surviving but of being blessed with an encounter with soul. This kind of preparation is something you would have been provided, as a matter of course, in a healthy (ecocentric and soulcentric) culture during your everyday routines of living, learning, and loving. But these are realms and dimensions of development that are at best absent from contemporary egocentric societies and, at worst, actively suppressed.

Although it can be said, without exaggeration, that your entire life before the moment you first peer over the Rim has been your preparation, nothing less, please do not fool yourself that you are therefore ready to descend now. In our current cultural context, the specific Preparation for the Descent usually takes several months or more. You will need to engage in practices that support you to develop in ways you are not likely to have addressed in contemporary Western society. The Preparation phase, for example, is not a matter of what the Western world considers to be psychotherapy or the healing of emotional wounds. It is not something you would have gained through even years of meditation, contemplative prayer, yoga, healthy diets, or nonviolent communication — as valuable as these and other practices are. It is not a matter of journal work, ceremony design, physical conditioning, or the clarification of intentions.

The majority of contemporary people are never adequately prepared for the Descent. The historical and religious evidence suggests this may have been true, at least in Western culture, for several millennia.”

Content from SoulCraft Musings, Animas Valley Institute

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Nobody-but-yourself

 “A poet is somebody who feels, and who expresses his feelings through words.

This may sound easy. It isn’t.

A lot of people think or believe or know they feel — but that’s thinking or believing or knowing; not feeling. And poetry is feeling — not knowing or believing or thinking.

Almost anybody can learn to think or believe or know, but not a single human being can be taught to feel. Why? Because whenever you think or you believe or you know, you’re a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you’re nobody-but-yourself.

To be nobody-but-yourself — in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else — means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.”

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God is a Black Woman Writer by Raïna Manuel-Paris

God is a black woman writer

her name is Maya

Toni and Angela

God is a black woman writer

Alice Walker

sister outsider

God is a wild woman writer

Oh Oh Oh what a numinous power

God is a wild woman writer

‘Cause Pale and Male is not forever

And you got to know Mirabai and Sylvia,

And you got to know Emily and Djuna

And you got to say YES and Halleluiah (x2)

And god is a wild dancer

A winter night shape shifter

A new born cosmic dreamer

‘Cause your mother needs a prayer

And anything DEAD coming back to life hurts

Because never having your own life hurts

And you got to love your flesh

You got to love your flesh

And you got to love your hands

‘Cause they won’t

You know they won’t

They would rather cut off your hands

And tear out your heart if they can

And sew up your lips

Sew up your lips

And keep you silent

Yes keep you silent

But you were not born to be a slave

No! No! No! Not a slave

To history or family

Bigotry, or Patriarchy,

No! You were not born to be a slave

And you got to say YES, and Halleluiah (x2)

And the way forward is with a broken heart

All the way down to the wet ground of the heart

Because it’s all about love

It’s always been about love

Your inside eyes, you must trust

Before it all turns to dust

They show you a new vision

Your genius-heart-life-mission

Dancing like a maenad,

And praying like a nomad

Gathering all the storms

‘Cause you’ve never had a home

And there is no time to rewind

The trap of your embattled mind

Because it’s never been about making sense

No, it’s never been about making sense

It’s always been about making Self

O yes, it’s always been about making Self

God is a wild woman writer

And your broken broken broken heart is the healer

And you got to say YES and Halleluiah (x2)

Source: Soul Crush

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