Peril, catastrophe and disaster.These are our friends, allies and mentors.
Appearing as enemies on
surface, these seeming threats are our most helpful teachers on our Earth adventure. These apparent foes repeatedly demonstrate how we humans have awesome power over our fate and circumstances in life.
When faced with an expected outcome we don't like, we have an option. We can open to an alternative scenario, another framework, a different set of rules. I jokingly call this handy ploy "switching channels."
I discovered that we all have
ability to change
channel or perspective from which we are viewing-and creating!-our Earthvision series. When
plot line goes from situation comedy to melodramatic soap opera, we can do something about it!
We can simply let go of our old way of viewing
world and allow a fresh point of view to emerge. When we decide to turn
dial, we find ourselves shifted into a new reality-a different station with a new story line that has a much better ending!
Grace to
Rescue
I first noticed this saving gift of grace when I was a kid. I've always enjoyed
thrill and challenge of dangerous situations.
On
ice rink, I discovered that if I completely collapsed into a fall, I came out unscathed. Caught in a precarious position when tackled on
football field, I went with
force of
hit to tumble out of harm's way. When in a sharp skid while driving, I embraced
skid by turning directly into it to straighten
car. When my feet slipped on a rocky trail, I went with
twist or slide and landed-like a cat-upright and stable. Like
proverbial drunk falling safely down
staircase, I used to sled down a steep set of wooden stairs on a makeshift cardboard toboggan, deliberately crashing at
bottom and never getting hurt.
I practiced
knack of letting go in everyday situations, so that I was able to successfully apply
skill in much more urgent and crucial predicaments.
The Alchemy of Abandonment
As a teenager,
art of "abandonment to
moment" saved my neck in several near-miss car encounters. Attempting to pass a vehicle on
winding mountain roads of my home state of Pennsylvania, I found myself on several occasions eyeball-to-eyeball with
driver of an oncoming auto. With both cars going sixty miles per hour, my next stop in five feet and two seconds was
Pearly Gates. Each time, I instinctively let go-of
steering wheel, my projected scenario and my programmed ideas of physics. Voila! I ended up rattled but untouched on
side of
road.