From A Morning Offering
by John O’Donohue
May my mind come alive today
To the invisible geography
That invites me to new frontiers,
To break the dead shell of yesterdays,
To risk being disturbed and changed.
May I have the courage today
To live the life that I would love,
To postpone my dream no longer
But do at last what I came here for
And waste my heart on fears no more.
Bali, steeped in ritual, alive equally to the seen and the unseen, demands offerings.
I came here to ‘break the dead shell of yesterdays’. I had no idea what lay ahead for me but I wanted a life that I would love and I had a shadowy dream of what that might look like.
I noticed the offerings first. How quaint, I thought. How pretty. Weeks later in a small village I saw others that were not lovely. They held dark, partially burned objects. Women in trance danced beside them, swaying, eyes closed. An involuntary shudder rippled head to toe. In an instant it was clear that I was living on the face of things, lost in the romance of paradise while another reality roiled and churned just out of sight.
It’s that Bali I’ve grown to love. I’m still smitten with the enchantments of her beautiful face, but I’m no longer naive. The Balinese devote hours every day making prayers and offerings to spirits both dark and benign. This, they believe, maintains balance between the worlds. Since they operate in both realms simultaneously, that balance is essential. Unlike Western consciousness grounded in the seen, Bali-mind is equally at home with the physical earth and the spirits at play here.
I’ve been ‘disturbed and changed’ by the tremendous power of this island. People ask me, Do you believe all that? And I answer, How can I not? I’ve experienced her transforming fire first hand and I’ve watched as others fall prey to her spell. A friend commented recently that Bali is a karmic accelerator. That’s a piece of it, but it’s much more. If you stay any length of time you’ll see. Bali intensifies character good or bad, manifests intention, spawns creativity, and rearranges beliefs. If you merge with her flow she’ll nurture you. But if you cross her, beware. You’ve no idea what demons you’ve summoned!
May 30, 2016 @ 10:16:26
I love this. And John O’Donahue is always a joy to read.
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May 30, 2016 @ 22:05:15
His poetry grabs me. But this one especially merged with the thought-track going though my mind. Bali is unique on the planet. There’s so much more than just a pretty face!
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May 31, 2016 @ 12:33:07
What a lovely post! I know absolutely nothing about Bali, but it seemed I could kind of sense it based on your wonderful description. This is the first post I’ve read at writingforselfdiscovery. I look forward to reading more!
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Jun 01, 2016 @ 05:24:30
Thank you for letting me know that you enjoyed reading this post! I knew nothing about Bali when I came, but what a phenomenal culture! It’s a never-ending source of fascinating information and great fodder for blog posts. Please visit again!
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