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Jumping into the Volcano --
Cancer as a Creative Force
By Elke Siller Macartney (www.auralady.com)
The Bad News Call
My friend, a very talented medical intuitive and healer,
just called. She had bad news. Her dad, a friend of mine as
well, had been diagnosed with colon cancer that had spread
to the liver. Might be inoperable. My friend was inconsolable?her
mom had died only a few months ago from a long bout with kidney
disease and years of dialysis. She couldn't bear the thought
of another parent leaving her so soon ... and just as her
dad was beginning to create a new life for himself in his
retirement, and his life as a single person.
"And you know what bugs me the most, Elke?" she
asked in a defeated voice. "He's in no pain, he says
he's all right, and he continues to walk his four miles a
day! Can you imagine?!?"
"Well, what do you expect him to do now that a diagnosis
has been made?" I asked right back. "Why isn't it
correct for him to walk his four miles, or continue on with
his life, or do any thing he wants? What do you indeed expect
him to do? Stop living because he has cancer?"
That gave her pause. And it gave me pause too. What indeed
does one do with that sort of news? Race into action? Lie
down and cry? Sit in peace with it? Yell at God ... a lot?
Brace oneself for the fall to come? Count one's blessings?
Any of the above or none of the above?
And why is it that those of us on a spiritual path, when
confronted with someone who says they are OK with whatever
process they're going through, immediately call that statement
into question? Is it because, as we all "know,"
that is the statement of a person in denial? Really? Could
it be that the person is absolutely correct?they ARE just
fine? Could it be that we could support him/her by affirming
that all?right?ness, instead of calling it into question?
I found myself saying to my friend a few more words that
I've had to ponder at great length after I said them: "Your
dad is in a very creative space right now. The cancer is not
a death sentence. It's a wake up call; a call for him to create
the life he wants. After counseling hundreds of clients with
cancer, I've seen so many of them create a new life while
experiencing it. Please, allow him that possibility. "
My Personal Volcano
CANCER. The word has such a charge to it. In North America,
and other affluent, not? countries, it is a word that strikes
fear into the heart of even the most hardy of us. Cancer.
It is seen as the enemy, something that needs to be purged
from our collective body and psyche. As a survivor of cancer
myself, and as one who has gone through a recent cancer "scare"
I know the effects of that word and my name being uttered
in the same sentence. As in: "Elke, the tests are a bit
inconclusive, but there does seem to be an indication of "cancerous
growth...." And then the rest of the words fade to black
because anything after the word cancerous" is inconsequential.
A feeling of doom tends to quickly take precedence.
I remember that very feeling recently as I pondered some
symptoms I'd been having. Dull pain, right lower abdomen:
the site of tumors and cancer in my past. I contemplated my
life of?the?moment: very busy as a counselor and shamanic
healer, my life had been taken over by the needs of many others?including
those of my two children and husband and friends. I sometimes
worked six days straight doing very intense spiritual work.
And, as much as I enjoyed my work, and as blessed as I felt
to be able to offer my gifts, I knew I was burning out. I
felt tired after giving certain treatments, and found myself
taking longer and longer to recover. I felt the low?grade
abdominal pain intensify and insinuate itself into my life.
I started to cancel appointments because of the fatigue and
pain.
And then a voice spoke in my head one day, in the middle
of a session with someone: "You have cancer, you know."
A nasty, smirky voice. The voice said nothing else. Just left
me with that thought form to ponder. I brushed it away. And
then I heard it again from out of nowhere while doing dishes
a few days later. And again and again, I heard the voice when
I least expected it.
At first, I used every purging technique I knew: I lit candies
and smudged with sage. I sent the voice back to where it came
from. I ignored it, ridiculed it right back, and told it to
"shut up! ". None of those things worked. So, now
I had this annoying voice to add to the pain in my gut ...
not a happy combination.
I decided to undergo medical testing. All the tests were
either very suggestive or very inconclusive, causing me great
confusion. Cancer was mentioned on a couple of occasions.
And when the word was mentioned, I immediately jumped into
angry, justified defiance: fifteen years ago, after I had
a run?in with a very rapidly?growing cancerous tumor, I was
assured by my Spirit that I would never have to re?experience
that again. By "that" I expected Spirit to mean
the cancer. So when the word and my name were mentioned in
the same sentence fifteen years later, 1 was furious
While dealing with the pain and fear, there came a dredging
up of old feelings and experiences. Painful experiences twenty,
thirty, forty years old that I had not healed, and that I'd
shoved deep 'inside of me. Feelings came up, like a sudden
lava flow, when I re?examined those experiences. The possibility
of illness brought it all to the surface. And I am, this very
day, still bringing up more to be examined and healed. I am
currently on sabbatical from my practice, until further notice.
A very scary proposition for one who does not get sick leave
or vacation pay. Yet this is a very rich time in my life as
well.
Volcanoes and Life Forces
Which brings me to an insight that came to me the other day,
from an unlikely source. On a recent camping trip with my
family, I was drawn to a forest ranger lecture at the nearby
visitor's station. The talk was on the geology of the Western
states, and particularly the stunning geological formations
that surrounded us all in the form of the Cascade mountain
range. Frankly, I was a little bored with the presentation
until he spoke about looking at the BIG picture of the geology
of the earth. He pointed out a few fascinating facts: Under
a relatively thin crust, the Earth's middle is made up of
exceedingly hot, molten lava. This lava is in constant motion.
Once in awhile, the lava breaks through the surface and creates:
new land masses, new mountains, the foundation for new life,
even whole new ecological systems. And here was an interesting
note that had me sit up and take notice: There isn't a person
on this good earth that really knows which way this lava is
flowing. And we only know a little bit about when it may bubble
up to the surface.
What a mystery! We, who live here on an increasingly small
world, do not even know about the true flow and rhythm of
our inner?world. But what we DO know is this: according to
geologists, the earth is kept alive by this very flow and
movement. And the friction it causes on the surface of the
earth, in the form of earthquakes and volcanoes, keeps the
planet creating and evolving. So, no hot lava or friction
or earth movement, no LIFE. This would be a dead planet like
Mars. Wow,
Cancer as Volcano
Cancer can be viewed from a similar perspective. It often
arrives, unannounced. Something happens to us inside, and
we don't know why, most times. Our own inner workings are
a mystery to us. We live our lives at break?neck speed at
times, trying to cover all the bases: running after success
or fulfillment, and other illusive goals. Most of our lives
run on automatic pilot: in our childhood our training begins.
Later, our habits take over, and we just keep doing what is
expected of us.
And then something happens: a switch is flipped that turns
on the cancer current. We invite the cancer into our lives
for reasons that are, as yet, mostly unknown. Yet we are also
discovering why it is that some of us have invited cancer
(or other illnesses) into our lives. Cancer has a way of stirring
things up. We are face to face with the possibility of death
or disfigurement. That can bring up all of our not?too?well
hidden fears: about death, about pain. Sometimes about the
possible abandonment by God (although, I wonder, where would
God go?). Or being abandoned by our family and friends, as
cancer brings up our self esteem issues: "What awful
thing did I do to deserve this?" "What are people
going to think of me?" or "I'm not loveable any
more."
Much like the friction of the earth's crust as it moves against
itself from the force of moving lava, cancer creates all sorts
of friction in our lives. It upsets our rhythm It takes us
away from the known and throws us into uncharted territory.
And it can also create. Yup, you read that right. Cancer
not only destroys, it creates. If we allow it to be so, cancer
can act as the catalyst for a whole new way of doing our lives.
It can create a new value system. It can allow old dreams
to emerge and be entertained again. It can give us a fresh
new look at life. It can create new visions, new goals to
aspire to. Cancer can create a new life.
Still In the Volcano's Path
As I type this, a candle bums brightly in a comer of my office.
I'm staring at a bumper sticker I set up in front of my computer
screen: "Expect a miracle." I'm also laughing at
another one tacked to the wall that shouts, "Oh no! Not
another learning experience!" Well, yes, another learning
experience has been shifting my life around. I am seeking
healing from all sorts of sources: energy work, diet, and
just taking it easy. I do not know where this flow is pushing
me. I don't even know, in this moment, if I still have cancer,
to tell the truth. The pain in my lower abdomen comes and
goes, but mostly just broods there, like a slow bum, reminding
me that I'm still in the middle of this creative time. I wonder
what is going to erupt next. More pain? A new life? Death?
Miracles?
Probably the latter. Because I'm here, and I'm breathing,
and the inner workings of myself and the earth are still moving.
Lovejoy
Harvest
Shakti Chionis, Reiki Master/Teacher
Whole Foods Chef and Culinary Artist
P.O. Box 864
Coupeville, WA 98239
shakti@lovejoyharvest.com
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