Rising to the surface (anger) through receptive love
What started off as a heart-filled week of practice in receiving love has now brought to the surface the old, clogged, murky shit that I had kept so well-hidden, so deeply buried that I even fooled myself into thinking it was cleared. The awakening of only some of that has been somewhat shocking, somewhat of a relief, but mostly manifesting itself as anger. Deeply rooted anger at/for/with Self, which all sits partnered in the manifestation of fear. Last month I was processing through fear, making it a point to invite it to the surface, not so I could secretly pounce and attack, but really understand where it's coming from, why I place so much emphasis on believing I "need" to keep it, and what it really wants. What is the purpose of this fear? In some ways it served a purpose, was there for a reason, but sometimes those reasons no longer hold true, but instead of sending it away with love, I kept it there, prisoner, then simply ignoring and/or forgetting about ...