Surrender

imagesI was in a debate of sorts this morning on Facebook.  The suggestion that if one is to surrender into their weakness, it allows them to fall victim to whatever ails them and claim defeat.

Yet, if surrender is the excuse for accepting failure – I’d suggest in just ONE example of disagreement, millions of successful 12 step members would be back on the streets.

And surely, that is the fear, is it not?  Surrendering is accepting defeat.  To give up!  “Lay down your weapons, you loser.  You’re finished.  Just walk away with your tail tucked between your legs like the sorry sap you are.”

To a western ideal of winning at all costs, succeeding with self determination and sheer will, surrender seems like a dirty word.  Certainly nothing to teach your children – what nonsense would we be instilling into their psyche?  “When the tough gets going….it’s time to give up?!”

We’re a crusty bunch – us Americans.  We’re tough, full of pride – there’s no room for weakness or whiney asses.   Not willing to feel “victim” to anything.  We are in control!  We have free will and choices abound now in history, more than ever!  How dare might one suggest that we are not in full control of our environment and our involvement in it.

Unfortunately it’s just not always black/white.  Our humanity – humanness enters.  We’re always back there behind the curtain, running the show like the Great Oz.  “Just do it” is a failing concept.  Our nation gets fatter, use of antidepressants, and anxiety medications increase, dependence on mood altering chemicals is at an all time high, and we’ve become physically more ill.

Our shadow self remains.  As much as we want to turn away; pretend it’s not there, “tug your bootstraps up and just try harder”…it’s not working.

“What we resist….persists.”

It’s an oxymoron to suggest that surrendering to your shadow characteristics can possibly help.  How in the world can accepting a too heavy frame, an incessant need for attention, a persistent critical voice inside that whispers sometimes not too quietly, ‘Not enough’, be HELPFUL?

Because somewhere in there, is also a voice that says, “You are complete and perfect JUST the way you are in this moment.  Even with the rolls, whines and insecurity.  You are the Beloved.”

Part of Marie Howe’s poem, “Annunciation” reads,

And so it is myself I want to turn in that direction 
not as towards a place, but it was a tilting
within myself, as one turns a mirror to flash the light to where
it isn’t—I was blinded like that—and swam
in what shone at me..”
To be blinded to those insecurities by the admiration of a Greater Being , causing us to tilt ever so slightly.  Shifting in the light of that love.  Becoming paralyzed in that light of utter admiration, all else fading black, knowing there is no other choice but be filled and seen in that wholeness of full love.
We are enough….and yet we need that love from a Higher Being to shine on the All of us.  The warts and less thans, as He sees the ALL of us.  Helping to shine the light on more than our shadows in an all encompassing love.
It’s an oxymoron…..
And a mystery.
“only able to endure it by being no one and so
specifically myself I thought I’d die
from being loved like that.”
we surrender our SELVES til we are “no one” so completely and at the same time, are so completely unique in our flaws and beauty beyond measure……..and then know we can make it through, indeed, be at our fullest potential by “being loved like that.”
That is, I contend, the beauty of surrender.
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4 thoughts on “Surrender

  1. It is so interesting … this idea of surrender …

    You know my story, you know what storm hit my life in the last few months, and you know how I have battled, fought with every ounce of my being for my place, my space, my … my … my …

    Shit. I am tired. I am ready to surrender, grow soft, quit fighting … maybe there is something here that I am not seeing and the fucking smoke from all the gunfire of battle has got so settled down and stop so that I can discover what lies here for me.

    Instead of losing myself when I surrender, what if I may only discover myself if I surrender?

    Thank you … these are words that just confirm stirrings in my own heart. It’s good to not feel so alone in this figuring out life journey.

    • It’s such a difficult concept because we ARE such a determined culture. TENACIOUS. And yet….what IS this concept of Surrender and knowing we are loved and held by a Greater Being? We think we are separate and are the only ones holding the reins. I love “instead of losing myself….what if may only discover myself in surrender”?

  2. How interesting Lauren, ‘Surrender’ was my blog word this week too (http://www.daringtoblossom.co.uk/dare-to-blossom-blog/surrender) In my musings there I wrote “…”surrender to the moment”. Another way to think of being in the Now; living in the present moment; truly appreciating what is here, now, right in front of me. Instead of brooding on the past or worrying about the future.”

    I love Cynthia’s thought “Instead of losing myself when I surrender, what if I may only discover myself if I surrender?” You are certainly not alone Cynthia, there are many of us here on the voyage of rediscovery, of what John O’Donohue calls “Coming home to myself”.

    • Very interesting indeed, Mary, that “surrender” is popping up all over for some of us. I like in your blog, and have wondered this myself – is it raised awareness or synchronicity? Jumping into the car the other day, hearing an Oprah’s Soul Sunday show; “Let go of control to gain control…”. I’ve thought that surrender and control were not an issue for me; perhaps I’m mistaken! Either way, I love this process of rediscovery….thanks for joining in with me. 🙂

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