A Spanish mother has taken revenge on the man who raped her 13-year-old daughter at knife point by dousing him in gasoline and setting him on fire. He died of his injuries eleven days later in hospital.
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A Spanish mother has taken revenge on the man who raped her 13-year-old daughter at knife point by dousing him in gasoline and setting him on fire. He died of his injuries eleven days later in hospital.
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How quickly do we fall from grace?
What does it take for us to push another from the seat of grace?
There are times in life I have fallen from grace, either in my own opinion or in the opinion of someone else.
There are times in life I have pushed someone from the seat or cradle of grace.
The why to me is no longer important. The why is because, because it happened, because it was a proscribed or learned mind-set, because, because, because.
There are triggers that go off before we attempt to let someone fall from grace or to push them from that natural state. There may be an addictive surge of heightened emotion, a marshalling of the ego, a quick pain in the stomach, a headache, something that is other than pleasure and truly a natural state of being from the heart.
If you know your own triggers, when you are about to set the trap, create the lair to draw another in, to bring them down…chances are you can stop in the very moment and cause a non-occurrence. You can choose how to treat another human being. Conversely, you can choose whether you allow yourself or another to cause the illusion of your fall from grace. When you begin to hear the self-critical voice, when your body and its energy begin to delete, almost slouch, when there is simply too much noise in your head…recognize that which is not natural is occcurring.
The quickest way to return to the natural state of love is to breath. When we are in the natural state of love, we do not allow anyone’s fall from grace, including ourself, it is not even a recognizable concept or desired action.
Even if it is only for a moment. Take a breath in through your nose, feel your stomach move and then slowly, slowly exhale, focusing on your stomach breathing out again. This moment creates a barrier while at the same time allowing a flow of loving energy to return within and around you.
Sometimes, it is ok to write for the sheer pleasure of writing, what I otherwise call the unleashing.
It is then also ok, to step into the quiet space.
When I studied Kabbalah, a huge portion of what I studied was to be in a place of no judgment.
Intellectually, I could not grasp it, isn’t having an opinion always a judgment?
Or is it what you do with that opinion? If you breath life into it, if you fuel it without regard for where the recipient may be standing?
Do we have an underlying obligation to understand our audience before we judge? Before we opine? Before we cast the sword of unilateral intent?
I believe we do.
I know the power and the damage of words.
I know the importance of standing up, not just for oneself, but for countless others.
I also know, words are like stones cast, they are sure to land somewhere, and who are we at the end of the day, to dictate what someone else should feel?
I don’t know.
I know it is unfair to suffocate another’s heart, another’s opinion, I wonder, can we suffocate in reverse? By not adding more words, timber, to the fire, do we suffocate those who need that interaction?
Perhaps.
Where is the balance then? How do we learn to not judge? How do we learn to not judge in our not judging?