HOW DOES A FLOWER DARE TO BLOOM by Ilse Noir
Ilse grew up in a small
town in New Mexico where there is only one traffic light. She says, "listening
to rock and roll saved my soul". She dared herself to move to Los Angeles
and to form her own band, Zeitgeist Auto Parts. ZAP plays Ilse's original songs,
with Ilse on lead vocals and bass guitar. Only one year after playing their
first gig, Music Connection Magazine listed ZAP among the top hot 100 unsigned
artists in southern California.
How does a flower dare to bloom a million times over in a million strange places to a million different faces? And how is it that I see you and me, abloom in every new face on the street? How is it possible Im here at this moment a whirling manifestation of choices Ive made long ago and far away, and choices I choose this very day? The face of who I am. The heart burgeoning red with desire and fire. The heart bloody with rhythm and beats. The heart, my heart, broken upon pavement in the sunlight days. My heart shared with affection to closed ears, to countless fears. My heart, my rhythm. And yes, Ive been to crossroads where I was pitted fiercely against a me of who I was and the me of who I knew I was supposed to be, two opposites, asking to be the road I walked upon.
Allow me to share a simple story of one of those moments of crossroads divine. A day I surrendered upon a lake.
It was a hot summer day, a vacation day with one of my best friends. We were to commune with nature in the woods of Montana for four glorious days. The trip, as most, was not what we expected and we were forced to live in a new understanding of what godliness meant to us. There were challenges every day, and it was most certainly not a laid back, easy nature, soaking in the all glorious divine weekend we expected.
On one of the days we hiked to the lake near where we were camping. My spirit was a little down, I, hoping to gather some much needed inspiration and guidance from the saturation of nature, was feeling low that life hadnt already jumped out at me and sung me all the answers I was so desperately seeking. Along the walk, we were trying to be in good spirits, my friend, our guide, and my pitiful, dreary self.
I was feeling insecure because a week after wed get back I was going to be seeing a guy who I hadnt seen in months and who I dug intensely. My mind was already fully occupied with scenes of impending disaster egged on by premenstrual insecurities, quickly turning into monstrous negative thoughts. The part of me inside who was still hopeful of some drastic change of mood was looking forward to the lake. But, when we finally got there, we soon discovered mosquitoes and less than idyllic surrounding. I mean, it was beautiful, just not pleasant.
My friend wasn't gonna let it get her down, she stripped down and jumped into the lake before I could lather on repellent. She seemed so free, yet, I could not get past the muckiness and bugs. I was growing deeper and deeper into a funk. I stood there, wanting so badly to just jump in the lake. What was wrong with me? Why was I frozen with inaction?
I was turning into a black hole of doubt and fear. Nothing felt right. I felt so out of place. My friend finally surfaced. We all talked a bit and decided to head back, the mosquitoes were getting worse.
I had missed my chance. As we began to put our layers back on, I felt like crying. What was I scared of? Maybe I'd be sucked under with some weird dark demon of my own making and drown? What if some weird flesh-eating fish was in there, just waiting to gnaw on something? What if the thoughts were driving me further into a pit? It was useless. We started to walk away and then it hit me, this knowing that I had to jump in the lake, no turning back. I quickly threw off my clothes and just dived into the water, fast beyond the murky edges and was engulfed in sunshine and the cool peace of the lake. I floated for a while, feeling no more agitation, no more worry, just a oneness with myself. With my own inner knowing, my own breath of life.
When I felt my head return to daily thoughts I swam back to the edge. Renewed. My friend, with a knowing look in her eye, just smiled.
A week later, when I saw that guy, it was difficult, but I know that if I hadn't faced fears back at the lake, I never would have been able to face him with the full force of who I was that day. Everyday that we make a choice to be who we wanna be and not let fear freeze us, is a day we get closer to god, the universe, all living creatures, and pretty importantly, our own selves. I also learned that there is no wrong answer, or wrong path, if there's a lesson you need to learn, you can be sure the universe will continue putting forth the quizzes. And if you fail, no worries, just remember, there's still time to change the road you're on.
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