The Blues

I know I am alive, for I feel exquisite pain, and from this pain springs love.

Though I seem as if in a dark abyss, alone, yet I know you
love me and your hand guides my life in directions
I can only dimly imagine.

The line between "subjective" reality (perhaps the only kind) and chaos is the thinnest of lines. If the mind crosses over to chaos- how desperately
it tries to return and restore what once was- the illusion of control in a "personal"
or should I say impersonal universe.

"Portrait of Dr. Gachet", Vincent van Gogh


I won’t talk to him because he wounded me.

Why is she is so selfish

No one understands me. I hate...

Leave me
alone
alone
alone
alone

who
am
i
where

am
i

Destroyers

No solace. You- Uncaring, Unforgiving. Find malice in a soft breeze. Love diamonds more than life. On my death bed you hurl insults: robbing life. Goneril and Regan sweeter a thousand times. Caligula kinder. Cruelty- thy name is woman. Perfidy- thy name is man. Liars all.

No peace, no refuge. 

Ruin, if you must, your life. Live old and bitter. Make a self prison. Entomb yourself with gold, jewels and possessions.

But..what have you done to me?

Why?..I hurt

Reality: inescapable except perhaps in death and then-who knows....

Time must end.

Lowell Greenberg


"So when you see us weary from the day's internal climb. When we find fault with your best efforts, or treat imperfection as purposeful crime ... When you see our quick defenses, our efforts to control, our readiness to form a plan of unrealistic goals ... When we run into a conflict and fight to the bitter end, remember ... We think that winning means we won't be hurt again." From: "For Children Who Were Broken," by Elia Wise

Old Man in Sorrow (On the Threshold of Eternity), Vincent Van Gogh


If you have ever felt this, know there is an alternative. Lose yourself and turn to God and your fellow man. Take pity and have compassion on yourself and those who have abused you and themselves. Bring love into the world and devote your self to serving others and becoming a force for good. If you are alive then you will feel pain. Experiencing pain will bring empathy and compassion for others. Share yourself with others, ask for help. Seek those who will help you. By being weak you will receive strength and become strong. Stop the questioning and let yourself become an instrument of the creator and the universal. Material things and the opinions of others mean nothing. Life is mystery and adventure. Become who you are.

Learn and build upon your strengths and shift your focus outward while maintaining peace inward. By so doing, you will find the answers you seek. Do not attempt to impose the solution. Be patient…

Man's greatest fear is a kind of existential terror- the fear of not being- of being unable to control one's own life, one's thoughts, one's emotions, actions and future. The ability to extend beyond ones self and find meaning in giving, a firm belief in God, universal truths and/or the power of ones own humanity and the oneness of humanity- to overcome the condition of isolation- is critical if this terror is to be manageable and turned into a constructive life force. Try to stay positive.

It is difficult to truly understand someone else's pain- physical or psychic. It is important to be non-judgmental, even when that pain becomes a source of your own pain. It is always a delicate balance between wanting to help and respecting another's desires and needs. Perhaps all that matters is that we are sensitive to this and do our best. Not every problem has a solution and some things take time to heal.

Trees, mountains, animals all give us unconditional love- though we have difficulty giving this to ourselves and each other. Living in this society I am as guilty as others- I still squander what is not mine. Yet I am forgiven- perhaps this should be my model. Forgive as I have been forgiven. Teach those who will listen- who are open- allow the Divine Mother to do her work and trust in the Universe's plan. Man may destroy all life on this Earth- but there is still the hope of rebirth and it is not for me to question the path of creation- mankind is part of this path.

To be judgmental is wrong. There is no equivocation on this. It is a state that represents a stage in spiritual development- however it is one of the many traps. One must accept his essential helplessness to avert or stop life's many tragedies. One must accept ones self fully. One should not take on the diseases or grief of others as his or hers own. Rather one should show compassion and strength. Show compassion to those who have hurt you and those you have hurt. Accept that we are all children of the Divine Mother. To judge others is to take on another's weight- their baggage. From a selfish and a spiritual perspective this is wrong.

I am not responsible for the pain for the world. I am not to blame. I cannot not hold on to this grief. Yet I am responsible- for being compassionate to myself and all creation.

Guilt is a trap- one must be sensitive to the effects one has on another- but one cannot be so sensitive that he takes on another's hurt. I am free- caring, but free- released.

-Lowell Greenberg  


"All strong souls first go to hell before they do the healing of the world they came here for. If we are lucky, we return to help those still trapped below."

Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estes


"Don't Laugh at Me
I'm a little boy with glasses
The one they call a geek
A little girl who never smiles
‘Cause I have braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels to cry
myself to sleep..."
"...Don't call me names
 Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me"
from "Don't Laugh at Me" by Steve Seskin/Allen Shamblin & performed by Peter Yarrow as part of the "Don't Laugh at Me" project.


I feel overwhelmed by the insensitivity of others - how they simply project their needs and wants upon the world- how so much in relationships is merely an expression of ego. I find solace and peace in nature- among the non-human spirits that I feel deep connectedness to. But for my fellow humans- I am feeling confusion- they sadden me. They seem like walking automatons- even those who are supposedly awake. I feel awake in a world of sleeping people and I can't help but feel lonely- there is almost a sense of terror- as if waking up and surrounded by a room full of ghosts- or am I the ghost. Have I died? Yes I have died- but am not yet fully reborn. I need help- but who will heal the healer?

Lowell Greenberg


"As the old man walked the beach at dawn, he noticed a young man ahead of him picking up starfish and flinging them into the sea. Finally catching up with the youth, he asked him why he was doing this. The answer was that the stranded starfish would die if left until the morning sun.

"But the beach goes on for miles and there are millions of starfish," countered the other. "How can your effort make any difference?"

"The young man looked at the starfish in his hand and then threw it to safety in the waves. ""It makes a difference to this one,"" he said."

Anonymous


For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.
For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.
For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.
For beautiful hair, let a child run his fingers through it once a day.
For poise, walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone ...

People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed and redeemed and redeemed and redeemed. Never throw out anybody. Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm. As you grow older you will discover that you have two hands- one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.

Audrey Hepburn


"To laugh is to risk appearing the fool,
To weep is to risk being called sentimental.
To reach out to another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk showing your true self.
To place your ideas and your dreams before the crowd is to risk being called naive.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk despair,
To try is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken, because the greatest risk in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing, and becomes nothing.
He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he simply cannot learn, feel, change, grow or love.
Chained by his certitude, he is a slave; he has forfeited his freedom.
Only the person who risks is truly free."

Janet Rand


You will be walking some night in the comfortable dark of your yard and suddenly a great light will shine round about you, and behind you will be a wall you never saw before. It will be clear to you suddenly that you were about to escape, and that you are guilty: you misread the complex instructions, you are not a member, you lost your card or never had one. And you will know that they have been there all along, their eyes on your letters and books, their hands in your pockets, their ears wired to your bed. Though you have done nothing shameful, they will want you to be ashamed. They will want you to kneel and weep and say you should have been like them. And once you say you are ashamed, reading the page they hold out to you, then such light as you have made in your history will leave you. They will no longer need to pursue you. You will pursue them, begging forgiveness. They will not forgive you. There is no power against them. It is only candor that is aloof from them, only an inward clarity, unashamed, that they cannot reach. Be ready. When their light has picked you out and their questions are asked, say to them: "I am not ashamed." A sure horizon will come around you. The heron will begin his evening flight from the hilltop.

"DO NOT BE ASHAMED," by Wendell Berry



When we close our hearts to someone else we may think that we are insulating ourselves, or those we love, from danger. The very act of closing our hearts, though, often does more damage than the risk we are trying to avoid.

Alan and Cheryl Greene


When there is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you.

African Proverb

I believe there comes a time
When everything just falls in line
We live and learn from from our mistakes
The deepest cuts are healed by faith.


Tolhurst/Grombacher/Giraldol


"When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long, And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong, Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows, Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes the Rose."


The Dark Night of the Soul

 I am at the center of the Universe. I am where all creation comes into being and dissolves. At the edge of existence and non-existence. It is dark- yet suffused with the creation’s light. I feel incredible pain- I feel the mother’s pain as she gives birth. Immersed in pain I begin to heal. Pain is transmuted- as water to wine or wine to water.

Judgment gives way to acceptance and compassion. Fully Abandoning what is false I can now embrace the true. Finally I can fully manifest who I am.

In the darkest night there is light. In the abandonment of hope, there is hope. There is no pain to great and love to small.

I am at the dark night of the soul- yet I have not rejected- I walk between worlds- living in both light and darkness. The transmuting of pain is my birthing into a new life.- Lowell Greenberg
 

Love is like a river…

Warmly embracing in the summer
Refreshing in the spring
Unforgiving in the cold winter

Endless contradiction
Soothing... healing... punishing...
Clear yet mysterious- possessed of fury and tender nuances
Pure & tainted
Resistance and flow
Trysting, dancing & still
Unfathomable wisdom and old memories, yet forgetful and directionless
Alive and forever joyful yet with tears to fill an eternity
Death and decay… life and rebirth

River - take me home- to where I have always, but never been- to myself. - Lowell Greenberg


"You showed me how, how to leave myself behind How to turn down the noise in my mind Now I haven't got time for the pain I haven't got room for the pain I haven't the need for the pain Not since I've known you

I haven't got time for the pain I haven't got room for the pain I haven't the need for the pain Sufferin' was the only thing made me feel I was alive Thought that's just how much it cost to survive in this world 'Til you showed me how, how to fill my heart with love How to open up and drink in all that white light Pourin' down from the heaven"

"Haven't Got Time For the Pain,"
Words and music by Carly Simon and Jacob Brackman

 

The Protector

In Life sometimes we are lost.
If you have faith and trust,
your protector will see you through.

The Protector
by
Jerome Bushyhead


"I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain."

Bene Gesserit, "Litany Against Fear," Frank Herbert,
"Dune"


Once upon a time was a backbeat. Once upon a time all the chords came to life and the angels had guitars even before they had wings. If you hold onto a chorus you can get through the night

Jim Steinman

SA\VE

Suffering

The Rose

HabitSmart

Alex Sanchez

bodymindsoul

Psych Central
The Samaritans

Missing Children

How to reach me

Suicide Helplines

Sing Those Songs

The Trevor Project

Operation Respect

Depression Central

A Personal Message

Life and the Universal

suicide...read this first

Peter Sarrio's Web Page

The Phoenix Newspaper

Mental Health Resources

Trauma Information Pages

The Rose/From A Distance

Homosexuality: Be Yourself

The Wounded Healer Journal

GLBT National Health Center

Bonus Round Gay Youth Page

Mental Health Net: Depression

For Children Who Were Broken

Societal Action, Culture & Health

I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings

Girls & Boys Town National Hotline

The Online Diary of Steve Schalchin

Portrait of a Son's Suicide: Bill's Story

The Eternal Flight of the Golden Eagle

Vincent Van Gogh's letters to his brother Theo


"Now I'm walking my mind to an easy time, my back turned towards the sun. Lord knows when the cold wind blows, it'll turn your head around. There's hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things to come. Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground"

Fire and Rain
James Taylor


"A friend is one to whom one may pour out all the contents of one's heart, chaff and grain together,
knowing that the gentlest of hands will take and sift it, keep what is worth keeping, and, with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away."

Sufi aphorism


"Tolerance for pain may be high, but it is not without limit. Eventually everyone begins to recognize, however dimly, that there must be a better way. As this recognition becomes firmly established, it becomes a turning point."

A Course in Miracles


And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared disturb the sound of silence.

The Sound of Silence
by Paul Simon


Every night I kneel and pray let tomorrow be the day when I see the face of someone who I can mean something to.

Where is Love?, from "Oliver",
Music and Lyrics
by Lionel Bart

"On a clear day 
Rise and 1ook around you 
And you'll see who you are 
On a clear day 
How it will astound you 
That the glow of your being 
Outshines every star..." 


"On a Clear Day You Can See Forever,"
by Burton Lane & Alan Jay Lerner


Paintings: "Portrait of Dr. Gachet" and
Old Man in Sorrow (On the Threshold of Eternity)
by Vincent Van Gogh

 

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