On the 1st of February, I celebrate my fourth published book, ‘The Circle The Fire & The Phoenix. A dancing warriors path’ I shall be sharing a few excerpts from it in the next few weeks. I hope it is enjoyed 🙂
Stepping into the unknown is a curious thing to do, the dance
is always unknown we step in to see what we might find. To
explore the possibilities, to set our intentions without knowing
what will unfold and without making any plans…. sometimes we
meet with challenges, that is part of the unfolding, sometimes
we meet with the deepest joy and sometimes we visit old stories
that long to be listened to and given that moment’s attention….
sometimes we simply make love to the mystery…
Rightful Place
The old story lingers,
finding its way through broken circles,
And every now and again forms into a painful experience
of ‘not belonging’
Fitting into that same territory of not knowing
where my place is and what is needed of me,
An outsider looking in and feeling the pain
in her heart
It keeps her in a perpetual cycle of one foot in
and one foot out
Bringing these feet together
in one dance
one way of being
She cuts the story clean from her heart
Never to wander that lonely shore of indecision
Taking her place she stands stronger, clearer,
spine connected,
all the bones and muscles back
into their right position
The old story is laid to rest floating down stream away
from its anchor
released to the elements,
Where did it come from?
The need to run away, away from the pain of humiliation
away from the sensations of what has been denied
Not wanting to bring that story, my story into the homes of
others,
Into the home of what is important to me
Keeping it at bay behind closed doors.
Yet to free myself the door will open
and stepping out into the container of humility and unbrokenness
the dancer sings her song for all to hear
and takes her place in the center of the drum beat.
Calling in her allies as the dagger cuts open the pain in
her chest
and the deep hollow bone is filled with her own wisdom
and knowing.
Taking a new and rightful place that comes with ease and
understanding
of the path traveled and crawled upon, the broken knees
and bloodied fingertips,
reaching out, reaching out.
To never walk that path again
But to stand strong in her own presence
And where she is meant to be.
Caroline Carey
from The Circle, The Fire & The Phonix