“When the highest hear the Tao, they practice it with diligence. When the average hear the Tao, they question it. When the lowest hear the Tao, they scoff at it.”—Lao Tzu
When we were using, we shrouded our game in endless veils of secrecy. In fact, one definition of an addict could be a person who keeps secrets even when there is no need to be secret. Secrecy was our M.O. And there was so much we felt we needed to keep secret. Shame and fear kept us closed—until being closed became our second nature.
In recovery, we were encouraged to swing to the other end of the pendulum—and be open about everything. As the adage in the recovery community would have it: “we’re only as sick as our secrets.”
However, the delicate flower of our burgeoning new spirituality can be damaged when exposed to the harsh winds of judgement and prejudice. We work a spiritual program, but it’s a spiritual program that needs protection. There’s a reason for anonymity and confidentiality. There’s a reason to let trust grow at a natural, careful pace. There is a reason to be on guard against the predatory and abusive forces perhaps eager to destroy our newfound life.
What is sacred to us can be profane to others. What we esteem, others can ridicule. So, let’s be open in moderation—as in all things—and be ready to close like a flower at dusk, when the light begins to darken. Let’s choose to practice our recovery with quiet diligence. There’s plenty of time to shine. And plenty of time to rest unseen in the shadows, as we cultivate our serenity. Let this sensitivity be our strength.
Our natural state is a constant shifting from open to closed and back. We open our breath, we close. We expand our bodies, we contract. We reach out, we pull back. We gaze out, we look within.
So, let’s express these sentiments through a few minutes of spontaneous movement. Not so much vibrating and shaking, but rather flowing in a supple easy manner. Our constricted post-apocalyptic selves may feel self-conscious, initially, to move without any particular pattern or discernible order. Just let the body’s inner wisdom take over, with no mentally preconceived steps or forms. Healing will happen from this—if we let it…
I feel the freedom and joy of my body moving to its own inner music.