I've been experiencing a series of small shifts and realizations which feel rather like flakes and pebbles falling from a wall.
Just now, sitting in the break room at my temp job, it dawned on me that much of the time I've taken up tasks and/or practices there's been a sense of doing them because someone else said they were good for me -- and even after I have my own experience from which to judge, I haven't owned the practice as much as I've decided to allow myself to be further guided by the authority in question. Instead of doing a practice because *I believe* it will have a positive result on my well-being which *I want*, I continue to regard it as a discipline imposed by an external authority. And that almost always ends up resulting in resistance -- which is, among other things, an attempt by my compromised inner queen to assert her authority. In a dismayingly self-defeating, passive-aggressive manner.
This is a sobering realization, especially given my strong feelings about personal sovereignty. And as I type this, I am reminded that this was something Ereshkigal addressed in my first formal initiation: that it would be necessary for me to take complete responsibility for myself. This is something I strive for, but I'm discovering new layers and implications to it.
Hmmm. . . On reflection, sovereignty is (or could be) also an antidote to my fear of judgement. If I am *truly* sovereign of my own life, then the opinions of the phantom Others who I expect to mock and reject me will be of far less concern, because I will stop projecting authority for my life and vocation onto them and keep it for myself instead.
Just now, sitting in the break room at my temp job, it dawned on me that much of the time I've taken up tasks and/or practices there's been a sense of doing them because someone else said they were good for me -- and even after I have my own experience from which to judge, I haven't owned the practice as much as I've decided to allow myself to be further guided by the authority in question. Instead of doing a practice because *I believe* it will have a positive result on my well-being which *I want*, I continue to regard it as a discipline imposed by an external authority. And that almost always ends up resulting in resistance -- which is, among other things, an attempt by my compromised inner queen to assert her authority. In a dismayingly self-defeating, passive-aggressive manner.
This is a sobering realization, especially given my strong feelings about personal sovereignty. And as I type this, I am reminded that this was something Ereshkigal addressed in my first formal initiation: that it would be necessary for me to take complete responsibility for myself. This is something I strive for, but I'm discovering new layers and implications to it.
Hmmm. . . On reflection, sovereignty is (or could be) also an antidote to my fear of judgement. If I am *truly* sovereign of my own life, then the opinions of the phantom Others who I expect to mock and reject me will be of far less concern, because I will stop projecting authority for my life and vocation onto them and keep it for myself instead.
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Date: 2009-09-21 06:57 pm (UTC)And I like your thoughts about how sovereignty could be an antidote for this.