Susan P. Plummer / Ph.D. Deep Change

Befriending the Unknown
1. Auflage 2010
ISBN: 978-1-62095-472-0
Verlag: BookBaby
Format: EPUB
Kopierschutz: Adobe DRM (»Systemvoraussetzungen)

E-Book, Englisch, 203 Seiten

Finding your way to new freedom and a deepened experience of belonging.

Autoren/Hrsg.

Susan P. Plummer, Ph. D.

Ph.D.,

Leseproben

Introduction Do you sometimes have the feeling that your life has become meaningless? Do you find yourself wondering: “Is this it? Is this is all there is to life?” Do you experience a kind of inner emptiness that plagues you from time to time, or perhaps very often? Is there a growing sense that at its core, something is missing in your life? These feelings may have appeared as though out of the blue, or they may have arisen within a life crisis, such as a major loss, illness or other life change. Whether these feelings are now in the foreground of your daily experience, or they are just beginning to nag at the periphery of your awareness, I want you to know the surprising good news that these feelings are the very signs that something new and wondrous has started in you. A new possibility for you, a new way of being in the world is calling you, one that is your birthright and will fulfill your deeper longings for greater connection, meaning and belonging. Right now, the difficult and confusing feelings you are experiencing that are sometimes even hard to put into words, are the very evidence that you are being beckoned into a new depth, a new dimension we could say, one that will deliver you into the fullness you desire but cannot yet necessarily imagine. You are being called by something larger, something other than you that is longing for you even as you are longing for its promise of deeper fulfillment. If any of these statements ring true for you, welcome to the bewildering, challenging, enlivening and treasure-filled adventure I call “Deep Change!” And I want you to know that you are most definitely not alone in this journey. Many people are currently experiencing a loss of meaning, purpose and real connection in their lives. While these challenging times do indeed herald hidden promises, we at first understand only that something is very wrong with our lives. Something is amiss. We may feel flawed in a fundamental way. We may feel depressed, feel that we have little to contribute, that others have little or no place in our lives and that we have little or no place in theirs. At these times, many people report that their lives are literally going down the drain. They want to feel better. They may reach out, sensing that there must be a way out of this place of meaninglessness and purposelessness. If there is, they certainly don’t understand either the place where they presently stand or how to move beyond it. They may feel lost, helpless, perhaps anxious and afraid, seeking the faith, the tools and the direction to stay the full course until they arrive at a better place. Whether you are on the threshold of the journey of Deep Change, or are in the midst of it, this book somehow got your attention or the attention of someone close to you who brought your attention to the book. As many of us are drawn into the journey of Deep Change (and there are indeed many of us), we encounter what I am describing as “the hole in your ocean” when every part of our being cries out that this is all wrong. How could it be that our lives have come to this! At such times, it is easy to feel that there is no bottom to this emptiness, that this experience could not possibly have a good outcome. How could something that appears to be just the opposite of what we consciously want for our lives possibly bring us to a better place? We’ll be exploring exactly that question in this book and why it is that by moving into our own fears and discomfort we can find the path to the greater depth, meaning and purpose that we are seeking. Imagine for a moment that you are out on the ocean in a rowboat. Suddenly you realize you are further out than feels comfortable. Something feels awry, you are not sure what. You start to row back towards shore. But you feel the tug of a current carrying you further out to sea, away from the familiar and solid ground where you would feel secure. You feel your safety is threatened. Maybe you even feel panicked. You row hard, but it is of no use. The current is far stronger than you are. Now you hear a low rumble, like the tumbling water of a waterfall. As you are drawn closer, you see that it is a hole! The water is being pulled down into a spiral vortex. It is being pulled down to...where? At this point, there is no way of knowing where this vortex is leading. This is the question before us whenever we are drawn into Deep Change. We will not know the answer to that question until we surrender to the power of the vortex and allow it to carry us to where we know not. This dynamic of letting go into the not-knowing is both the challenge and the promise of Deep Change. When this first happened to me, in my late 20s, I recall having a mental image of a vast ocean with a hole in it, and the whole thing—my life—was draining out. What was worse, I had no idea how to stop it, to rescue myself, or to bring a sense of meaning and purpose back into my life. I saw no way to stop up the hole, no way to stop my ocean from emptying. The following description is an account of that time:   I began to experience a pervasive sense of meaninglessness. I had completed graduate school and was working for non-profit organizations doing meaningful and stimulating community projects. I lived in a beautiful rural area, owned my own home and had a good circle of friends. Yet everything seemed pointless. The world grew flat and empty and an oppressive stillness shrouded me, isolating me from any source that nurtured a meaningful relationship to the world and myself. There was no apparent cause or stimulus for my state, no recent loss, failure or crisis. On the contrary, everything in my life had the appearance of going along very well. Yet meaninglessness had entirely saturated my experience of my life, my world, and my self and there was no way out of it whatsoever. Fortunately, I was seeing a gifted therapist who was both experienced and unusually wise in these matters. One day, while I was despairing over my absolute and unalterable sense of meaninglessness, she made a surprising and deceptively simple suggestion: “You’re in meaninglessness now, Susan. So check it out, look around. What is it like? What do you notice?” This was a startling idea for me! I had been so busy despairing over my state and trying to look for a way out, or at least a reason for my experience, it had never occurred to me that what I was calling meaninglessness could be an inhabitable territory worthy of exploration. My therapist had aroused in me a fragile flush of curiosity. The next day, I came home from work feeling weary from the weeks of dread and meaninglessness. It was late afternoon in the middle of summer and my little home, flanked by two protective redwood trees, was invitingly cool and dark. I dropped my things, lay down on the couch and found myself thinking, “Okay, so now I’m in meaninglessness. What’s it like being here?” It was then that I noticed that I could not imagine existing in the next moment. It wasn’t that I wished to die, but I certainly felt that if there was a next moment, it wasn’t there in any way I could perceive. I could hardly breathe; after all, one needs a next moment to breathe into. But breathe I did, and the moment I took my next breath it was as if I had taken a step into nothingness. I recall the feeling even to this day, stepping forward with no assurance that there was any ground to hold me. But then I found myself getting up to take a walk. I didn’t decide to take a walk, I just moved without any forethought. I stepped out on the porch in the summer dusk, and in that step I suddenly found myself in a different world. It was the same world as before, yet I was experiencing it in a totally different way. Everything was shimmering and intensified. Colors and sounds and fragrances had new dimensions, an abundant contrast to the flat and bleak world of a moment ago, a mere breath ago. I was inside this new depth, held by it, belonging intimately to it. Across the street a man was watering his yard. The stream of water coming from the hose was resounding as though coming from inside my ears, refreshing as it spilled through and over me while I walked through the twilight streets, the sights and sounds of children playing, the muffled tones of people on their porches sharing the day’s end, the smell of fresh cut lawns and watered gardens, the subtle sweetness of jasmine and honeysuckle. I was held by it all, by a gentle and warm substance that infused the world, a world in which I belonged without question, without the need to question. I was no longer seeking meaning nor was I feeling its absence. Meaning simply was everywhere and I was inside it. I didn’t have to find or create it. It was larger than me, holding me.   What happened to me on that summer’s eve? There was a mystery here. It was the first time I had come through the meaninglessness, apparently reaching some other side. I also knew that this progress had something to do with the fact that I had, for a time, fully accepted the meaninglessness I was experiencing. Since then, I have been most curious about the relationship between our experiences of meaninglessness and emptiness, and the arrival of a new and richer sense of connection, belonging and meaning, and this curiosity has guided my personal explorations as well as my academic research. Many years have passed since that period of my life and what I’ve seen is that the secret of regaining the passion and meaning of my life wasn’t at all in stopping up the hole. On the contrary, it had to do with looking...