Pain spoke…

When invited…

Pain arrived heavy

laden

in my hips and pelvis

moving downward.

 

Pain said, “I carry”

I felt the heaviness of a fully pregnant woman

The burden of a pack animal

prodding through life

seeking relief and freedom.

looking for the destination

waiting to arrive and release.

 

Pain then offered, “I hide”

An unknown that is

                                     dark

                                     moist

                                     elusive

a fog —without edges, containing a “something.”

I must know.

I can’t see.

Round and round, round and round. 

Hidden in deeply felt.

 

And Pain offered once more, “I grieve.”

Arriving in the heart, the gut

a vessel

a tunnel to “I am the many”

the waters in and between

It is… the not yet was.

Submerged in

        gasping for breath

        pleading for relief.

Emptying into the overflowing waters.

 

Pain is

             my tormentor

             my teacher

             my partner.

 

My heart is grateful for the knowing.

Rev Paulette Robinson, PhD

Rev Paulette Robinson, PhD has been a contemplative shamanic practitioner for over 20 years. She is dedicated to the energetic healing, integration and well-being of her clients. She also works as a writer, teacher as well as a spiritual, elder and life coach. She has a Master’s degree in Comparative Religion from the University of Hawaii. Her PhD is in adult education. She is a graduate of the 2-year Apprenticeship Program with the Guild for Spiritual Guidance. She is a trained certified facilitator in Individual, Family and Organizational Systemic Constellations. She has completed her certificate in past-life regression hypnosis with Atlantic University. Finally, She is an appointed minister with the Circle for the Sacred Earth.

https://wholenessoftheheart.com
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