I just came
back from a weekend of Self-Inquiry that my partner, Russell Scott,
facilitated. I was wanting to examine
this inner Orphan Archetype that I’ve been carrying around with me throughout
my life. I had many stories to tell
about being the “orphan” in the family.
The poor cousin. The one whose parents divorced. The one who was
emotionally and physically abandoned by her father. The one who didn’t have a
mother because she suffered from depression and was withdrawn from life and her
children. The one who didn’t have any parental guidance and had to grow up too
fast too soon. The one who didn’t belong in the Canadian culture or the
Jamaican culture. The one who always seemed to have to be rescued by someone or
something. The one who couldn’t seem to get it together and find a place to
root herself. The one who was always on
the verge of poverty and being misunderstood.
Throughout
the weekend, I explored many facets of the Orphan Archetype within my Being. I got to see how it was infiltrating into my
sense of aloneness in the world. Feeling unsupported, afraid, untrusting of
others and the Universe. I saw how I
identified with the “Little Orphan Annie” movie, waiting for some rich guy to
take care of me so I could be the singing, dancing and spirited little girl in
the world who was charming, cute and totally myself. I saw how much I felt rejected by middle and
upper class culture, and how I have mixed feelings about the wealthy –
wanting to fit in and yet stumbling over my swing-from-the-hip street sense, my
not quite put-together fashion sense, and my feelings of always being utterly
disorganized in my life. The deep fears
of abandonment and rejection by others were nestled deeply within this Inner Orphan.
It became
clear how this is a very real archetype that most of humanity is playing out,
because we all, on some level, feel orphaned by our divine source or others in our life, not trusting
the process of life, love and relationships.
Fears, survivalism, fierce independence, lack of trust of others and violence
are all rooted in the orphan experience.
I saw it in the kids I worked with at an Organization for Streetchildren
that I volunteered for in Oaxaca, Mexico. The look in these children’s eyes of
having no one care about them as they faced very real and brutal hardships in
their everyday lives. Telling them to
preserve their innocence and just be playful kids was as laughable as telling a
donkey to moo like a cow. The realities
these kids faced in their lives were beyond what most people in Canada ever
experience – other than if you live on a First Nations Reserve. Child prostitution, the threat of AIDS and
other diseases, homelessness, disgust from the wealthy, slave labour, parental
figures who use them to beg for money from tourists…the list goes on. Their reality and their need to survive at
all costs represents the deepest shame of the adults (tourists and locals) in
our world who want to look the other way or even take advantage of the way a
child inherently trusts adults or needs adults for their food and shelter.
Seeing this
reality made me have to look at all the ways I have behaved out of desperation,
dependency, and any part of me that can get mean and greedy because of the fear
of lack or having others take advantage of me.
In the Orphan experience, I can access the depths of compassion for my
and others’ human experience and how our ego state of feeling separate and
alone happens. The Orphan in me can see
through the lens of lack, feeling inadequate, less than others, hurt,
disillusioned by the world, tainted, broken, and grasping for something –
anything – to hold onto just for a day.
It doesn’t plan, doesn’t see a future, doesn’t even know where to begin. It makes compromises in one’s dignified life
and will say or do anything to make a buck.
I’ve
fortunately been blessed to have experienced and currently live in a safe
community in Canada in a middle class society where there are social programs
and the ability to make my own living. I
have had the grace, desire, talents and encouragement from others to seek and
feel my spirit and choose a more fulfilling, engaged, and non-violent
life. But I’m very aware and sometimes
haunted by the experiences I’ve encountered by living and working in foreign
countries to know that it is a privilege to have received this kind of support
in my life so I can live with more dignity and personal choice. Basic safety is
something many Canadians take for granted.
Part of my
self-inquiry this past weekend was to allow my Inner Orphan to receive love for
herself instead of focusing on getting love from others. To know that no matter what, she is cared
about, loved and understood by a greater Spirit. She does not need to gain approval,
acceptance or belonging with anyone else but herself. She is ultimately only answerable to her own
standards and codes of behaviour. And
this is where the liberating moment happened.
I realized that the spiritual journey is all about “LIKING WHAT I SEE
IN THE MIRROR.”
Think about
it. Loving yourself through everything
is different than LIKING yourself. I can
love myself even if I eat too much ice cream, or I pick fights with others, or
I fail to call back a friend. I can make
many excuses for myself and still feel love for myself. But my self-esteem will
certainly be affected. Because there is a part of me that knows I’m lying to
myself and I don’t like the person I am or who I’m becoming. This is different than beating myself up. It’s
just a betrayal of my own standards and preferences.
The journey is all about liking who you are,
as you would choose who you want to like as a friend. Many teachers say that preferences are merely
ego-distractions that create more divisions amongst people but I’m coming to
realize that it is through our soul preferences that we come closer to knowing
what works for us and what doesn’t and who we want to hang around with and give
our energy to and who we don’t. Our soul preferences (rather than – oh I prefer
fluffy cats over big sheep dogs) can actually bring more of our personal spirit
into the world. They help us set our own
boundaries and can create a greater sense of healthy living so we can create a
life that is inline with our personal standards, codes of ethics, compassion
and happiness.
If I can’t
look in the mirror and be proud of myself, then I have no leg to stand on. And that means I have to make some pretty
profound changes in my life to be sure I’m more in alignment with my true
heart. Which is exactly what happened to me 10 years
ago. I actually did look in the mirror
and didn’t like who I was becoming – a government worker, living in downtown
Toronto, drinking too much on the weekends through socializing with superficial
artsy types, having casual sexual relationships with men I didn’t even really
like in regards to what they were doing with their lives.
In essence, my life was empty – it had none of ME in it. My true heart was a hippie-type, mystic,
nature-loving, deep-thinking writer/artists, holistic person who had a lot of
compassion for others. Instead I was
becoming a Toronto hipster snob, hobnobbing with people who had no substance,
on the verge of catching an STD. It was
all wrong and backwards. But I was living out the Orphan archetype and just
taking an easy route of doing what I had to do to in order to survive in
Toronto.
So this past
weekend I really got how much that part of me was there in my life and still
lingering around. I thanked this part of me for helping me survive but I wanted
more than that. I wanted to feel alive, trusting, spirited, connected more to
my heart, less dependent on others, but still open to sharing and
interdependence. Through my exploration
I realized that I actually LIKE the person I am now. I’ve changed and
transformed my life in a way where I’m doing intuitive work for others, helping
people on deep levels, living in an eco-friendly neighbourhood in Guelph and am
a vegetarian in a committed relationship with someone who wants to know ME. I’m living my values and can look in the
mirror and say “hello, friend – I really really like you and who you’ve
become...” and gleam with soul pride.
There’s still more to grow in, but now I know the compass of how to bring
more of my soul into my life and how to make those choices that are truly right
for me.
I highly
recommend going through this inner inquiry process if you’re still feeling like
you’re not quite tuned into yourself and living the life that is in alignment
to your deepest truth and feelings. My
partner, Russell, offers workshops and one-on-one sessions to get you there. He
works with people who want to embody and live from their inner truth. Here’s
his web site in case you'd like to book a session with him: www.truesourceseminars.com
Or if you’re
ready to heal your heart from past relationships that have made you doubt
yourself and your direction in life, and you want to work with me, I offer
various services of soul mentorship to guide you on the path to really like who
you are despite how others may have treated you, through www.blossomingheart.ca
Because what
you see in the mirror of your soul is ultimately all that matters.
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