I gazed through the haze that creates a thin veil between
there and here. Ready to begin my
journey, I had but one more task. As I
neared the threshold, I noticed just that side of the gateway stood shelves
filled with vessels of all sorts and sizes and shapes and materials. Of course, my eyes were drawn to a piece of
Raku pottery. The beauty of the mingled
colors and the rough texture of this piece of Japanese pottery called to
me. Holding the Raku heart gently in my
spirit hands, I crossed the threshold between then and now.
Throughout the years I have carried this vessel, and it has
carried me. As I have slipped, and slid,
banged and bounced through this life, my Raku heart has become chipped and
cracked. With each lesson learned and
each challenge met, those chips and cracks have been mended.
In the healing I experienced the spiritual practice of
kintsugi. When pottery is cracked, broken, or chipped in Japan, potters use the
process of kintsugi to repair the Raku.
Seams are fused together and gouges filled with gold. The repair makes the vessel stronger, more
durable.
Our life lessons and challenges often cause stress fractures
in our self. Then the light of the
Sacred can flow through illuminating a new way.
As we learn the lessons and meet the challenges, we heal. We seal the cracks and fill the gouges. We may not look or act or think the same, but
we are stronger and more able to walk our path.
Perhaps my piece of spiritual Raku does not look the same as
it did before, but it is a thing of beauty.
At any given moment, the light of grace shines through the cracks. In yet other moments, the gold of healing
grace repairs the vessel. And, in the
beauty of spiritual kintsugi shines a life well lived.
Wishing you the grace of spiritual kintsugi in your life,
Vanessa
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