You ever get the feelin', you're inside, lookin' out? Like, you can see all the good in others, but you can't see it in yourself? You start believing phrases that have been told to you, but only when you're applying it to someone else. For example, I have had many people along my way that have expressed a faith in my future and in me, that they know I'm gonna be fine, great even. They see "talent" and "success." And, though I am always floored with gratitude for such praise, I find I lack this type of faith within myself. How do they know? "I just do," they'll say, and I reply with a skeptical raise of the brow. When they say that, I both understand and do not understand. I understand their "assurance" for I have felt that way for many of the amazing people I have met. I have felt faith in the talents of others, pictured their success and happiness. But, I find it remarkable that I could stir such belief in others. I have done nothing remarkable, only lived my days as I was told. I have been blinded by far brighter stars than I am.
Sometimes, I think God has given us two pairs of eyes, one to see the world, to see out, and one to see inside, within ourselves and others. One pair you never need learn how to use, the other takes takes constant practice. And, faith, faith is being able to open your inside eyes without ever blinking, what they see is true, and gut feelings, any type of belief, is the knowledge they see/record.
What I think is most difficult, is to see within oneself, but this is for what the second pair of eyes is designed. I can see the potential in others, and now I must learn to see the potential within myself. That is what I want to work on, knowing myself. I like to think I know myself pretty well, but now I'm starting to wonder if I am starting to create illusions for my inward eyes, a most dangerous escapade. I'm staring to worry that I may be trying to force myself to have feelings that aren't there, liking someone I don't because I think I need to like someone, convincing myself I'm an upbeat person when I'm actually not, or maybe, even convincing myself I'm depressed when I'm actually happy. And, maybe, just maybe, this feeling of inside looking out is a warning that I'm using my inward eyes incorrectly. But, I think using my worldly eyes incorrectly will result in a feeling of outside, looking in. Maybe, the trick is to be able to know all views, the outside looking in, the inside looking out, and blindness, doing rather than viewing. There must be a balance somewhere, and I think I will find it in silence, meditation, and prayer, most simply: peace. I will find the balance where I find peace. So, I ask myself, where do I find peace? In the arts, in being creative, whether it be singing, acting, or directing. Even writing has become a bit therapeutic for me; I feel like this blog is where I can be on the inside looking out, my videos and directing are when I'm outside looking in, and acting and singing is when I'm doing.
There's a quote by Horace Walpole that really resonated with me recently, and it sums up how I would like to see the world and myself:
"This world is a comedy to those that think, a tragedy to those who feel."
While I lean heavily towards the latter, I like to think I can view as the former. But, in this quote there is to me an inescapable truth: the world is something to everyone. And, judging by the fact that everyone has some capacity, whether limited or wide, to see from both points of view, it is most likely a tragicomedy.
I do not think it is possible to fool the inner eyes, they see the truth that you cannot hide. trust them, they show you what you are becoming and with enough practice you will see where change can be made.
ReplyDeleteReading your blog today reminded me of the lyrics of that old, faithful song, Amazing Grace. I was blind, but now I see…. It brings to mind the idea of ignorance and its opposite, awareness. Blindness represents ignorance, going through life mindlessly. Never asking questions only doing what you are told. Awareness represents seeing, the discovery that there is more to life. Asking questions of what is the truth enabling growth, maturity, and eventually change.
ReplyDeleteIt is between these two, ignorance and awareness, that you will discover the balance of life. Balance comes from KNOWING both ends of the spectrum. Like how will you know “lost” if you lack the knowledge of “found” or vice versa. (I once was lost, but now I am found….same song).
So what exactly is YOUR truth? Well that is something we all continue to learn until the day we die. Sometimes the place to start is to know who you are not. It is like the stitches on a quilt. The stitches hold the layers together, creating a pattern thus revealing what is not part of the pattern; the relief. You are right in that forcing yourself to feel something that is not there or creating illusions, or what I like to say; shouldering someone else’s burdens that is not yours is a most dangerous escapade. Anything you take on as your truth that is not justly yours will eventually come crashing down. Believe me; I have been there. I have quite literally been in “ruins”. There is no life there.
Living life always brings obstacles and mysteries, but they yield much more fruit of discoveries about us that it somehow makes living life worth it. I also understand that in the meantime seeing the obstacles and mysteries can be frightening. Especially when there is no point of reference, and when you find yourself navigating your own way on an unknown course, but I will promise you this: when this finally becomes a part of your past; you will look back and see the rewards. It will be worth it. So let it be what it is, just a season of time that you have to go through. Embrace it, take comfort in it. Sounds a bit tragicomedy doesn’t it?
I wanted to add that I appreciate you sharing your insight (pun intended) with your audience. I have a sneaking suspicion that you are on your way to becoming the woman you are suppose to be.
ReplyDeleteKeep looking.
Keep thinking.
Keep feeling.
Keep doing.