Four Perceptual Screens
Dreamed 2018/1/24 by Wayan
THAT DAY
I just read a strange book by Caroline Myss, Invisible Acts of Power. She's a mystic who has six senses. I believe her--it's not all that rare, really--the skeptics are just wrong about that. I have six or seven myself. But Myss assumes perceptual gifts are rare and are a call from God to minister to others. She writes [paraphrase, I don't have the book here] "Advanced mystics who've set aside their egos to serve others may have wild experiences like sensing what animals and people feel, directly." I gotta laugh. That's my daily life! Since I was little.
Funny how her God-given calling happens to match what personally fulfills her--giving, helping, service, love, selflessness. As if peering an inch beyond the material world means you must minister to a flock. Of sheep.
Hope you like sheep.
She gets me mad. If you like doing charity, well, great. But urging everyone to drop their own goals and just serve, serve, serve? I got tired of therapists telling me "Art's an escape from intimacy, we're all human, people need people." Riiight. All. No introverts who get tired of people and need to recharge alone; no high-achievers who crave fame or status or power; no artists, scientists or inventors who need free time for visionary projects; nope. Love and giving's all 'we' really want. At least it's what the cafeteria's serving--plop on your plate.
Of course therapists value intimacy & connection--that's the heart of their own field. Funny how even a mystic can fall in the same projection trap that therapists do, assume we all want what she wants--we're just too dumb to know it. But she's glad to tell us!
Wow, Myss sure got under my skin. If I get this mad over it, I must've strayed from my own path. I think I've let Artist Me go too far--I act uncouth and brush people off to get free time to do art. Art Me starves poor Social Me--well, wait, I had fun at our house party last week, but most days no. I've gotten workaholic; out of balance. Almost as one-sided as acting like Myss, getting high on selflessly serving others, not doing my art at all... bleah!
So I ask my dreams "I feel strange--out of balance. What to do?" And am answered.
THAT NIGHT
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