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Rainbow
An Inner Look at
Our Outer Differenc es
Katherine Murray
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Getting Over the
Rainbow
An Inner Look at
Our Outer Differences
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Table of Contents
Introduction ................................................................... 6
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Chapter Six: Weathering Storms .................................... 68
Understanding Misunderstanding .............................70
Healing and Helping .........................................................77
Being the Source .................................................................79
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Celebrating Sameness ................................................... 137
Dedication
To Grandpa Dave,
Because you remember...and love...and smile. :)
Love, Kath
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Introduction
There are lots of us out here in the world wondering why. Why is
the sky blue? Why are the trees green? Why do birds sing? Why are we
born? Why does our existence seem to be monopolized by an endless
look at ourselves, the more the quest may seem both endless and
pointless. Sometimes even hopeless. But eventually, no matter what we
are questioning—why our government works (or doesn’t work) the way it
does, why our teenagers are slipping beyond our grasp, why there’s so
much violence all around—we are eventually turned around to see
ourselves. The answer begins and ends with us.
Did you ever get the feeling that we sometimes make life harder
than it has to be? We program ourselves to believe that nothing in life is
easy—that happiness doesn’t just happen—that good things come only to
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those who practically work themselves to death. Or get really, really
lucky.
It’s not true.
Why do birds sing? Perhaps it’s because they don’t have anything
to do all day except fly around, visit birdfeeders and gardens, and sing
with joy. Whatever the reason, they probably don’t analyze everything
they do, sizing themselves up against other birds, evaluating their
performance. They just are. And they’re true to their nature.
across the sky, reaching from one horizon to another, all within the scope
of your very own sight. Rainbows are part mystery, part miracle, part
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completely explainable science, but they never fail to bring awe when
they paint themselves across our skies.
And rainbows follow us like the moon, did you ever notice? As we
move, the rainbow hangs there in the sky, a creation relative to our
perspective.
light at our center—love, essence, spirit—is not the color we see and
share, but that there is a way to connect and love all the beautiful
masterpiece we are when we stand side by side. We can learn to relate,
communicate, forgive, and even love from that deeper place of light and
love within us, while seeing the colors for what they are—beautiful
expressions of divine light.
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Chapter One
Understanding Rainbows
My daughter stumbled out to the end of the sidewalk, having
force the sleepy look from her face before the screeching of brakes and the
bus.
She stood there, staring vacantly down the road, with her purple
bookbag, her black, pink, and yellow leggings, and her bright blue
sweater.
And from the moment she woke up this morning, she was an
emotional rainbow, too. Grumbling and grumpy at first light. Calm and
quiet eating breakfast. Tense and irritable when searching frantically for
her lost Science book. Affectionate when she kissed me goodbye. Smiling
when I reminded her that Grandma and Grandpa were coming later.
She's also part of a bigger rainbow. Once she boarded the school
bus, she meshed with a larger rainbow of humanity. Kids of all ages,
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different sexes, numerous religious heritages, different ethnic
at her elementary school. And the group of kids at her elementary school
each represent their own rainbow, part of the bigger school rainbow,
and part of a much bigger rainbow --the rainbow of all children across
the world.
Needing Rainbows
groups we're part of, where we fit, we see that the more we look, the
more we see. We mold and shape and lump and group ourselves, making
this family, or in this church, there are people who understand us.
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Yet a conflicting part of us tells us we must be individuals, too.
Yes, we need to join things, but we need to retain our independence. You
wear your hair short, so I'll wear my hair long. He just bought a truck,
so I'll buy something different. We begin creating our own rainbows, out
each other, but not so much alike that we lose our selves.
operate within them with little trouble. See? We're finished. We're
independent, and we're part of a group. We fit and we stand out. The
Except that we're living on the surface. We're only looking at the
rainbow, not the light underneath. When you and I understand that
individual), there is a spirit that needs nothing. It's our selves that want.
Our selves create identities and add labels to fulfill our needs.
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"There's no one like me on the face of the earth," we're used to
be discovered.
The colors of the rainbow are simply different expressions of that same
light.
are just that: on the surface. They don't change the identical Godlight that
exists in all of us, in the quiet, all- loving place of the spirit. Our exteriors
don't change the real us. All our struggling to show how independent
and unique we are doesn't hide the fact that we're connected by
Those characteristics come and go, but they don't define us. Those
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skin color or hair color or intangible characteristics like envy or hope--
For example, suppose that you've had a really rough day at the
office. You're on your way home when you realize the car is almost
completely out of gas. You don't think you have enough to make it the
last few miles to your house. You stop at the closest gas station and
elderly lady in front of you figures out how to use the gas pump. As the
seconds tick away, you find yourself getting more and more frustrated.
You're mad.
Does that mean you're an angry person? Will you carry that
label with you every day of your life, defining yourself with it?
Of course not.
simple incidents. Perhaps you reacted more strongly than you usually
would, but so what? You were stressed and you'd had a bad day. That
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doesn't make you an angry person. That anger was simply an expression
didn't make you any different. It was just how you expressed yourself in
that instant.
In this same way, the things we do in our lives, the labels we use
to define ourselves, are simply expressions of what we really are. They are
just little parts of us that come and go. They do not define us. How many
When your husband asks when you are going to the store, your
number of other things). When your daughter shows you her report
Like these facial expressions that come and go, other expressions
experience so many of them in the course of a day. But it's more difficult
to understand things like sexual preference, skin color, and moral values
lifetime.
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Many years ago, when I was working as an editor for a large
publishing company, a new editor joined the department. She was quiet,
gentle. I was drawn to her. She and I became good friends very quickly,
humor, our individual likes and dislikes made us seem more alike than
we were different.
After we'd been good friends for four years, she told me she was
had never asked her about her sexual preference. I had no answer then.
Her sexuality is just an expression of her spirit. And it's her spirit
that I know; that's where the connection is. Her sexual preference does
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not change the way I love her at her essence. The sexual preference of a
person is just the outside, the physical self, like one facial expression
undetected for four years. Our skin tones are no surprise. We know
It's too bad we can't get to know them in spirit first, so when
they say, "You know, I'm black" (or white or whatever) we can say "That
who match our own rainbows. We even apply this visual judgment to
ourselves. When was the last time you looked at yourself in the mirror
and loved what you saw? Few of us are happy with our physical
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appearances. Even fashion models continually diet, change their hair
Why do we do it?
the light, we wouldn't feel the need to mold ourselves and shape
If we understood that the us we are looking for is not someone we can see
with our eyes in a mirror but someone we can feel all around and within
And maybe if we could be more loving with our selves and the
around us.
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Chapter Two
"You can't find an honest person anymore" becomes I'm not honest
with myself.
motivate my self.
Healing starts with us. That's why it's important to get a feeling
change the world, so the saying goes. But "change" in this sense, is not
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muscles stronger. Real change is a natural process like growing that
Rainbow Materials
little colored labels on our selves. These labels have nothing to do with
the light we are in the center of our spirits. The labels serve only to help
something.
The labels are our protective answer to the need to belong and
Each label has a color of the rainbow. Like this giant tagging
Perhaps you played football. You could have accurately said "I'm
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You took on other labels as well. "I'm no good at roller skating,"
or "I love to watch television." Blue label, purple label. Perhaps you
didn't like to draw but you loved music. You liked to wear cowboy
boots. You didn't like tennis shoes. You hated Chinese food, but preferred
They were little pieces of color that added to your rainbow. You
points to beyond. You are not the cloak you're wearing. You are much
I'm a writer, I'm a mother, I'm a wife--what do all these labels do? They
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serve to define a person by her actions. None of these labels are correct.
Each of these labels is only an expression the person in her essence, her
spirit.
artist. I played with dolls. I rode my bike. I roller skated. I made silly
faces. I danced around the dinner table putting napkins on my head and
acting stupid.
guitar, I had too many animals, I drove a beat -up Mustang, and I had
Then I was divorced, the mother of two, the owner of a house, the
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Who am I? Light.
But one day a seam ripped. And another. And another. And the
Just light.
Same as you. The same as every person you meet at the library,
at the store, at the gas station. Each person you see on the evening news.
The same as the president. The same as every homeless person on the
street. The same as each new infant struggling for life in a pediatric
Look at your hand. In the center of that hand, no matter what the
color of the flesh, there's a glimmer of light. And in the arm, and the
chest, and the head, and every other part of the mechanism we call the
body. Inside that hand is the same light that is in Mother Teresa, Ghandi,
and Martin Luther King. In that hand is the same light shared by all the
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The rest is all rainbow.
If you give most people a blank sheet of paper with the words
"Who Am I?" at the top, they'll write you a brief resume of past
accomplishments.
honors, 1962."
three children, ages 14, 12, and 9. Live in Bourbonnais, Illinois, and drive
an Audi."
From a mother: "I'm 30 years old and I've been marr ied seven years.
I have two children, Nicole and Roger, who are five and two. I attended
I.U. for a while, but didn't finish. I am starting a small editing business
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so that I can work at home, bring in some income, and still stay home
with my children."
represent some of the outer statistics in their lives. Those are the people
But they are also much, much more than their biographies can
tell us.
Who are the people beneath the cloaks? What do those faces
deal with, after all. Our children need us. We have paperwork to do. The
Life calls.
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The only harm we do to ourselves happens when we think that
the cloaks are all we are. We're so much more than that. We're peace, in
our essence. True, unconditional love. Those rainbow colors are just one
expression that shows itself to the outside world. They are something
I'm a writer."
But I fool myself. I'm not a writer. I'm a spirit who writes. I'm not
of our lives. All those things that disappoint you about yourself--that's
not you. That's just a label you've stuck on your identity cloak. It can
come off as easily as it was put on. There's a spirit inside there that t he
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Releasing the Cloak
our spirits beyond the limited vision of our minds is a process that
eventually happens to everyone, when they are ready . The spirit leads
so silently that you don't know you're being led, until one day you look
That single gray hair that keeps growing back. You see yourself aging, on
the surface, but inside you don't feel any different. You don't feel any
older than you did when you were in high school. But the exterior is
We're not getting any older. Not the real us. Our physical bodies, these
strange gangly mechanisms, are showing signs of overuse. But the spirit
has no age.
brains like no other. How do we know we're not getting any older? Can
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we prove it? Is there some kind of a scientific test to prove that the spirit
doesn't age?
Umm....no.
take off these rainbow cloaks, if w e allow all expression to fade from our
faces, that we won't wither and die? If we aren't Mom and Wife and
Student and Employee, who are we? Can we take the risk of letting go of
other side?
Faith.
We have proof all around us, proof from before we were even
born. There are arms to uphold us. There is an eternal porch light
Remember that look that Grandma used to give you, like you
were the best child ever born? Or a gleam from a friendly teacher? Or a
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Remember black days of confusion and turmoil that were
you direction.
contract with our higher power that we will always be safe. Or happy.
"This Is True."
And when we stop trying to uphold our selves, when we let our
And we all nestle together in those arms, free of our colors, free of
our judgments of each other. We're all enveloped in this giant bear -hug
of humanity, radiating light and loving each other. When we can shrug
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off our rainbow cloaks, the love comes pouring out. And by allowing
And all we need to start with is the single flicker inside us right
now.
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Chapter Three
tell, from the bunched-up strips of color, which end is his head and
Often I stand over him for the last few silent moments before he
And he's only four. He already fills up all the primary colors of
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And then one day we realize that we're somebody. Somebody
want and willing our fat little legs to carry us over to it. Our hands
reach for the object of our desire. We can make things happen.
thing down pat. We've learned the basics about verbal communication
and the do's and don'ts of temper tantrums. But what, exactly, are we?
Are we a good basketball player, like Mike, or are we better at music, like
children, you know the process. From the time my daughter was three,
people would ask her what she wanted to be when she grew up. "A
garbageman" was her first answer. After that, her career goals changed
as often as her moods. At nine, she settled in to being a writer like her
mom (notice me swelling with pride). The next step was to wrinkle her
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nose at the thought of writing and say "No way! I'm going to be an
moral issues. She was seeking to define herself. Trying on roles, like a
feel the pressure of life, the pressure of our friends, and the pressure of
answers. Labels start flying around us; some stick, and some don't. Good
Druggie.
the way. Now not only are we trying to define who we are and where
we fit, but now we're experiencing hormone shifts that classify what we
are. Strongly male. Timidly female. (Or vice versa.) Heterosex ual.
Bisexual. Homosexual. For most of us, the desire is there and the avenue
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we follow (and the labels we adopt) stick with us throughout our lives.
while we are trying on all these labels, everyone else around us is doing
the same thing. Our parents have already accumulated their store of
labels. They've got themselves figured out and all wrapped in colors (or
so it seems to us at the time). But most of us don't want the labels our
parents have chosen, even though they seem to want us to follow their
inside us, our friends help us pick labels that suit us on the surface.
"Man, you look cool in long hair" encourages us to leave our hair longer
than usual. "Who needs to work?" another friend says, inserting the
business?
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And our spirits allow us to pick up all these multicolored labels
and stick them on our rainbow cloaks, covering up any little bit of space
through which the light could shine. We line up like kids in the school
cafeteria lunch line, those mauve trays before us with the five separate
allowing the cooks to pile labels and labels on our plates. Som e we'll take
in, others we'll leave. Then one day we wake up and we're married, and
we have a nice car, a nice house, and a couple of terrific kids. Life is
And we watch the news at 6:00 and we see people rioting in the
discuss world issues with our college friends. We all seem to agree that
And we tell our children not to play with the "rough" kids down
the block.
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And we see how different we are from each other and think the
world would be a better place if only people were more like us.
Rainbow Inspection
know, everyone has, since the day Adam and Eve covered themselves in
we think we are if we're just like everybody else? No, we need to stand
out. Make that blond hair blonder. Work on that bust line. Trim the
for their point of origin. You may wonder who put the labels on you.
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Whose idea was it that you take Latin in high school? How in the world
Origins aren't important. You may tell yourself that you went
into business because your parents "made" you or you adopted the
"good girl" label because of your parish priest, but wondering why and
who and what only takes you further away from losing the labels.
You can just drop them, at any moment. You can fall back on the
real you, the light, the spirit. Once you get used to it, the cloak slides on
and off easily. The first time you let it fall is the har dest.
Boy, there were some things in my life I really messed up. Decisions I
really blew. Financial moves that should have sunk me. Emotional
events.
So what?
Those skeletons in your closet. What's the big deal? Everyone has
them. Don't be afraid of them. Laugh at them. How silly they look, tucked
away like they have some sort of power over you. Just a pile of bones.
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Those are your skeletons, anyway. They belong to your self, that
The past is gone. The future isn't here yet. Now is the only
In this moment, are you Mom, Wife, Husband, or Father? Are you
You, in your essence, are not any of those things. You define
yourself with those colored labels. The person you represent in physical
form adopts those labels so the mind has some sense of knowing itself,
some sense of being different from everyone else. But the you we're
talking about here is the real you, in spirit. The essence that is not
different from anyone. It's the same light that passes through you and
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By the time adulthood hit us (and most of us give in grudgingly),
A work label
A relationship label
A sexuality label
A political label
A talent label
The paperboy has his own set of labels. Your mother has another
Let's adopt a ficticious person and name her Ellen. She's a thirty -
two year old single mom, living in a city in the midwest. The rainbow of
labels she carries with her on a daily basis might look like this:
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Sexuality: Heterosexual
Writing poetry
Tennis
Fiction
Quiet dates
Recycles
These, of course, are by no means all the labels Ellen has adopted
through the years. There is another level of labels; these only seen by
Ellen herself. They are the little voices of insecurity that play inside her
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"I never could talk in front of a group."
The little, pointed inside labels hurt more than the ones of the
outside. They are total fabrications of the brain, not the spirit. If Ellen
could silence the brain for just a minute, she would feel the love and
peace bubbling up from within. The light would make itself known, if
only she could still that inner struggle for the slightest moment.
They're nothing.
They're fiction.
Just illusion.
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You are perfect in spirit, just the way you want to be, more than
anything you dared hope. In your spirit, you are light, simply love.
these labels like paper clips to a magnet. We grab and hold these labels
If Ellen let the work label fall away and stopped being an
Employee for one silent moment, what would happen? She'd probably
start being Mom. When she stopped being Mom, she'd be the Tennis
Player. And when that was over, she'd be the Advocate for the
Homeless. But what if Ellen, one day, allowed herself a sweet few
moments of silence, when she wasn't trying to be anyone? The labels fall
away, having lost their pull to the magnet, and she stands there,
revealed.
Almost.
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Now the inner labels start stinging. "I should be doing
something," she tells herself. "I'm not accomplishing anything just sitting
and prod us and finally say some really awful things to us in an attempt
She's a spirit who mothers, plays tennis, and befriends the homeless.
When Ellen can understand that her mind is not light, that her
brain doesn't know the recipe for peace, that her labels do not define her
at her essence, she'll get her first glimmer of that place over the rainbow.
And that tiny little shaft of light will shoot around inside her,
bouncing off those inner labels, trying to find a way out through the
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Chapter Four
that we've manufactured our selves. The self that remembers to get the
oil changed and the tires rotated is much different from the spirit that
shines in the midst of those activities. The person we see looking back at
The fact that I have blue eyes and you have brown is seeming
The reality that we all look in the mirror and see only a fragment
let the rainbow cloak fall from our shoulders, what will we find
underneath?
The kids run in. Your daughter's friend had a wreck on her bike
and skinned up her knees. She's sitting in the driveway crying. What are
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you going to do? You can't say "Sorry, but the me you're looking at is
only one expression of my spirit," and refuse to help them. Of course you
want to help. You grab some bandages and a couple of wet paper towels
and hurry out to the victim. You patch things up, wash away the tears,
and watch protectively as she walks her bike down the street to her
house.
won't live in the real world anymore. When we let our rainbows drop
for an instant, it doesn't mean we won't pick them back up. If means
only that once we see the labels we wear, we understand that there is an
alternative perspective available to us. It's just waiting for us to see it.
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Changing Perspectives
When you let go of your rainbow, you are really releasing its
relationships, to society.
shift in our perspective may radically change things. Will you feel the
need for sweeping change? Will you give all your worldly possessions to
the poor and change your name to something no one can pronounce?
Dropping the rainbow does nothing except free you. You aren't
obligated to cleanse your self or live according to any new laws. You
You're simply aware that there is a deeper level you've been missing.
Letting Go
surface "us" we've created, we feel drawn to know more. A craving for
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silence begins elbowing its way into our consciousness. Life suddenly
seems so busy.
breath, as quick as a blink of the eye. One minute your mind is searching
You can experience that moment of silence any time you're not
downright terrifying.
we finish. While waiting in the doctor's office, we make plans for the
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Because in silence, what are we? If we're not fully invested in our
colors, if we're not being Dad or Husband or Golfer, who are we? If we
It's in the stillness that the light begins to shine. But most of us
fear that stillness, avoiding at almost any cost the moment where we
have nothing to do, nothing to think, and no one to be. Our minds push
us into activity, but the spirit waits patiently. Your spirit knows you'll
Shining in Stillness
the kids have gone to play at the neighbor's and, on impulse, you turn off
the TV. The house is bathed in silence. Sure, the laundry needs to be
done, but it can wait a few minutes. You sit down on the couch. You're
not being anyone's Mom, anyone's Wife, or anyone's Employee. You feel
Peace.
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And then your son comes screeching in from the yard. His sister
hit him with a stick and he's crying for justice. Your daughter is close on
What did that feel like, a moment ago? And then--zap--as quickly
as the peace came, it goes, and you're stuck right in the middle of being
Mom.
But living in the real world gives us opportunity to let the love
flow through us. To our kids, to our neighbors, to our spouses, to our
ourselves aware that we are more than our labels but to let the labels
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Let's just not shortchange ourselves anymore. Let's remember
that we're more than physical bodies, that we're more than a massive
Seeing that we have labels is the important part. We can let go,
when we want to. We can understand our lives, our selves, and each
other. We can break down the barriers of color we set up between our
selves. When it's time to put those labels back on, we can do it. But
underneath there's now an understanding that the labels are only one
part of us--one little expression of the real us--that exists in the light.
feel insecure doing nothing. We're afraid to let go of the labels, because
"I had more sales last month than any other salesperson."
don't make ourselves better. We're not good because of what we do.
We're good because of what we are. What makes us breath, love, hope,
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help? Spirit. We don't need to feed our egos. We don't need to be the best -
breath. That's all. Nothing else. Just breathe. Let a couple of labels fall
away. For that moment--even if it's the tiniest sand- speck of time--
allow yourself to feel that you are much more than you ever imagined.
when take off those rainbow cloaks that we think make us "different,"
the light of love comes pouring through. It's a na tural process. We aren't
platform shoes and old typewriters and 8-track tapes. We protect our
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bad habits; we stay in jobs where we're miserable. We keep playing
messages we received as children over and over in our heads, long after
afraid.
What would life be like without this baggage? Like a set of multi -
colored luggage, they've all become color labels, of one sort or another.
Our brains tell us we need them. "If I quit my job, how will I act? What
will I do all day?" or "I know I should get rid of this old stereo, but what if
frightening. There's a big split between physical and spir itual life. We
make the split bigger than it needs to be. When you understand that you
are much more than someone's Mom or someone's Wife, you don't stop
When you understand that you are not a Tennis Player but a spirit of
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Letting go of labels doesn't mean we won't use those labels
because they are part of the surface "us," personas we needed to help us
along this winding path into our own spirits. We see those parts of our
lives not as roles we play but gifts, opportunities, to share the love inside
us. In your essence, you are not someone's mother, but being Mom gives
you a tremendous outlet for sharing the light that wells up within you.
be afraid of the unknown. Those "what ifs" get pretty threatening, when
anyone? The baby just was. And when he cried, someone came and took
care of him. Someone changed him and fed him and rocked him.
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When you stop being somebody doing something and allow the
silence to bubble up within you, you feel those arms, supporting you,
Close your eyes and let yourself feel the love all around you,
And understand that this is the point where the healing begins.
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Chapter Five
back to the past, and make projections of the future. Our actions right
now depend on what our mind shows us ab out what we've done before
Let's take an example. Suppose your friend calls and wants you
weekend, so you say no. Your mind plays back what you did yesterday
and what you might do next weekend, and so, even though you really
like the friend and would enjoy the movie, you decline.
live, they eat, they sleep, they smile (it's in the eyes). I've yet to see our
dog Trixie convince herself to do anything. It's only a guess, but I would
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wager that she doesn't think "Hmmmm, I just woke up from a nap fifteen
minutes ago, so I'd better wait to take another nap for at least an hour. If
now.
laden with past mistakes and future fears? How can we ever get clear
enough to hear our own voices if we carry all this baggage around with
us? Almost every moment we live is a mixture of past and future. We get
upset with our spouses because they always give us that look when come
home late from work. We get frustrated with the kids because they never
listen to us.
Always and never are based on past and future. We're upset
because not only have these people not lived up to our expectations in
the past, but they're giving us more evidence that they will fail to do so
in the future.
or experience, for what it is. It would wash over us like the first time it
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ever happened. We wouldn't feel the frustration of "knowing" it will
happen again in the future and thinking boy, will we be upset when it does!
Being here in the moment sets you free of reactions that pile up on you
like dust on fine wood. In each moment, we can get that dust cloth out
and wipe those reactions away. We can be new and fresh in the
Everything.
the light, we tend to think of our selves as the sum of all our experiences.
or goals we've met. We look in the mirror and we think of how we've
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The past is a memory and the future is speculation.
past events are still a part of the current us. We carry the past with us,
allowing it to define the way we are, control the way we act. We even
use the past to project how other people will act around us.
across a wide, rippling stream. The sun shines down through the leaves
of the trees along the bank. In some spots, the stream is deep, in others,
along the bottom. Uneven stones divide the flow of the stream as it
rushes toward a waterfall hundreds of yards beyond. You step from one
stone to another, trying to keep your balance, as you move from place to
place.
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One rock is slippery and uneven. It hurts the bottom of your foot.
You bolster your courage and move to another rock. This one seems
safer. Yet another rock up ahead looks ominous, but you know you have
them with you. They would knock you off balance, of course. And you
The rocks weigh you down as you try to navigate the new rocks.
The rocks sap you of your energy and freshness and r ob you of
Leave the past in the past. Those rocks will serve as stepping
stones for someone following you. You don't need them anymore.
say "I should have been a better mother," or "I never should have quit
that job."
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And then we step to the next stone.
the new one. We're piling the odds against ourselves. We can love
ourselves and see ourselves and understand ourselves with all these
day do you think back to something you did, or some way you acted, or
some situation that flattened you, and replay it? In those moments, you
are back there, in the past. You don't see the birds flying around you.
You don't feel the sunlight. You are reinforcing the experience you are
trying to get away from (or get back to, as the case may be). The more
energy you invest in thinking about the past, analyzing it, wondering
about it, the more you make it impossible for miracles to happen right
now. The rocks you carry with you aren't going to change simply
because you're carrying them. They only weigh you down and make you
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Those aren't your rocks anymore. You're new, right this instant.
Like Trixie, you don't have to worry about what you did five years ago,
five days ago, or five minutes ago. Let whatever's coming in the next five
years take care of itself. In this moment, you are not your past. You are
no flaws.
Arm's-Length Closeness
And by allowing them to stay with us, they exert control over
the moments we live now. Those skeletons can hurt only that person we
see in the mirror. But until we know we're more than that person, the
among spirits.
feel "real" with other people. Whether we hide that something because
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we're afraid they will think badly of us or because we're trying to
separate us. "What will he think of me?" is a thought that's gone through
everyone's head at one time or another. "What will they say if I do that?"
we wonder.
do, and think. The more we control ourselves, the more we find that we
need to control. And one day we wake up and realize that we're not
and so tightly that even our outside rainbow colors are covered up.
All because we're carrying stones that are too heavy for us.
truly stuck in the rainbow, forgetting the light at its essence. And we
push ourselves and prod ourselves and try to further control ourselves
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into being what we want to be. We set a future goal that we try, time
How do we get from here to there? Is there some magical process that
can wipe away the years of guilt and self- persecution that skew our
helped us get where we are now, we can accept that they happened for a
reason. We can also believe that we did the best we could with the
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situation presented us. I've yet to meet a person who, at a crisis point in
her life, said "I want to make the decision that will hurt the most people."
the surface, invested in our rainbows, we make the best choices we can
into the cage, he kicked his feet wildly (not wanting to be corraled) and
about the bunny. Life happens. Sometimes we get bumped and bruised
and it's nobody's fault, it just happens. Every person on the face of the
earth has unwittingly hurt someone without the intention of doing so.
Forgive yourself.
You made all the choices you made for a reason, to bring you to
this moment. This is the more important moment of your life. When you
can be free of the past and unfearful of the future, you can live this
moment honestly.
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And your light will beam through.
A Path of Forgiveness
the past.
It was January and the sky was spitting big, wet snowflakes. I
small, dog-eared notebook. This was the first weekend in ten years I'd
been a "single" person; the first weekend since I'd become a mother that I
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And, in the midst of my writing, as it often happens, a little shaft
of light came to me in the form of an idea: "I need to forgive myself before
I self-destruct."
No, said the voice. Really. Look inside yourself, look at what's hurting you,
What else did I have to do? I wasn't supposed to pick up the kids
for six more hours. I didn't feel like shopping or calling any of my friends
who woud comiserate with me. I put the car and gear and began
"I forgive myself for all those times I pouted and carried on. I
know I didn't give my stepdad a chance and I now forgive myself for
that. I know I practically drove my mom crazy with the religious stuff I
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used to preach at her, and I'm sorry that it was s uch a painful time for us
both. But I was doing the best that I could then. I forgive myself."
house. And to the place I lost my virginity (really, I did). And to my first
apartment. I went to every place that held a painful memory still active,
And in each place, I said aloud that I knew at that time I'd been
expectations. Especially I forgave myself for all the times I hurt myself,
putting them back in the past, where they belong. At the same time, I felt
I was gathering myself to myself, pulling pieces of me back that I had lost
In the years since that experience, I've never picked those stones
through the process of putting them back. The fact that I actually went
to those places and said the forgiving words aloud had some significance
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for me, as though I knew that this was the one and only time I'd need to
But whether you travel to the places on this earth where the
hurting occured or you simply allow your spirit to heal you by bubbling
up the forgiveness and love that flows from you naturally, clearing
When you are accepting and loving and whole yourself, you can
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Chapter Six
Weathering Storms
could, her footsteps proclaiming her frustration even when her mouth
could not.
image of myself. Had I been wrong? Had I t urned into the kind of parent I
didn't want to be? Did saying "no" in the wrong moment turn my
storms erupt, sometimes they include hail and wind strong enough to
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knock you over. Sometimes life with an almost teenage daughter is
watched her small frame stamping up those stairs as though her anger
was bursting through the soles of her feet, I knew that we were so
other.
How can we hold on to that peace when we are faced, almost every
manage? Is it possible to be in touch with the Light and still live in the
rainbow?
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It's not easy.
misunderstood.
is.
Understanding Misunderstanding
When we are living in the rainbow, dealing with the ins and outs
Lack of agreement.
alone.
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When someone has no compassion for us, we feel unlovable.
love. So why does the fear of being misunderstood have such power over
us?
cloaks to identify our selves and give us some means of explaining our
selves to the world. When you meet someone new and tell them what
you do for a living, how many children you have, where you went to
school, etc., they understand you. They look inside themselves and find
similar happenings in their own lives. They know where you're coming
When you have a fight with your lover, you tell your best friend.
Your best friend has had similar troubles in the past and can empathize
do, you talk to a friend who has been through a recent job change. His
insight helps you deal with your situation, and you feel better, knowing
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In understanding, we feel joined with someone else. We're
proving to our selves that, even in the midst of our problems, we' re not
alone. The person in the mirror needs to know there's someone else
You forget to call your girlfriend when you said you would.
You've done it three times in the last month. She's pissed. She's
convinced that you're trying to tell her something. You're convinced you
just forgot.
She doesn't understand you. What do you think? I'm a bad person.
You quit your job as a stock broker to work on your uncle's farm
raising cows. All your stock broker friends are making Big Money and
continually put you down for your decision. You try to explain your
reasons for leaving and they all begin mooing and talking with a
southern twang.
They don't understand you. How are you feeling? Boy, I must really
look stupid to these guys. I guess it is pretty ridiculous, leaving Wall Street to raise
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cows. Maybe that was a bad move for me. I sure would've made a lot more money if
I'd stayed where I was. Maybe I could get my old job back...
book burning in my soul that I had to let out. When I started to work on
my assignments, the book would come out. I couldn't get anything done
except the book that wanted its way with me. I told my advisor a nd
She didn't understand me. What did I say to myself? Jeeze, they
must think I'm a fanatic or something. I guess I could try to finish the work...if I
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And you know what?
agree or disagree with you on the surface, in their essence, in the Light,
they understand you. They are you. We're all connected, deeper than
disaggree.
show that they understood me. But the spirit, the light inside those legs
knew.
But here's a valuable insight that proves itself true time and time
again:
People only agree with you to the point that you mirror them.
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People think you're right only if you reaffirm the choices they've
God cares much about college degrees", that college advisor isn't going to
like the comment. (Granted, that wasn't a real smart thing for me to do.)
start working at a nursery school, your cohorts back at the office are
going to talk about how crazy you are. Of course they will. They need to
stay emotionally rooted in their place. Seeing you take the flying leap of
faith is threatening for them. It makes them question their own choices.
It shows them that someone they know has given herself permission to
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Similarly, when we start getting over our rainbows, people are
going to look at us funny. The guys we used to hang out with will stare
agree with me to the point that I mirror them. Their spirits know that my spirit is
finding it way out through all my labels, and it's scaring them.
change back to the way you "used" to be. You simply understand that
your new perspective touches some chord deep inside them that makes
them uncomfortable. Some little ray of light flickers inside them, and
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Simply because you're in touch with the Light, their own
we agree with others when their lives echo our own. When we try to
experiences. Suppose you have a friend you've been close to since college.
You planned your weddings together. You had your children at the
same time. You go to the same church. You work out at the same club.
One day, she pauses longer than usual in the dressing room. Her
brain. You realize that your families won't get together for cookouts
anymore. You remember the time another friend left her husband and
made some terrible choices. You fear for your friend. You fear for
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yourself. If she's making this choice, the next time you and your husband
have a rough storm to face, will you begin thinking of that alternative?
Will you meet her where she is, or will you unconsciously
dealing with hurting life-altering decisions and ask for guidance, the
words they need most to hear come from that person beyond the mirror.
The only words that will ring true, the only words that will heal
anything, are the ones they can whisper to themselves when they get in
It's hard to see a friend in pain. When we've been through similar
surface ailment. Our spirits feel no pain. Our spirits are only love. Even
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though your friend looks miserable, cries, and agonizes over her
others. We wonder what's going on inside us. We feel the shifting in our
comfortably.
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Once we get in touch with our spirits, we know we can never be
has everything it needs. Only our bodies, our minds, feel misunderstood.
Only our mouths have trouble communicating. Only our hands have
from our parents when we tell them we're going to skip the family
Thanksgiving dinner and volunteer at the local homeless shelter slide off
us, unstuck. We know that they're questioning our judgement, our love
for them, and our commitment to the family. We also know that our
choice--doing what's right for us--shows them that they can do the same
our freedom. On some level, they might feel compelled to do the same
thing.
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But we no longer turn those looks inside our selves and feel
appreciate them for the choices they've made and live free in the light of
our own.
to all people we encounter, all groups we face, all factions of society that
The faces that look back in our mirrors in the morning are
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Chapter Seven
than the eye can see. We're more than our minds can grasp. We're more
understand.
We're more than the color of our skin, eyes, or hair. More than
you. You may question whether you're taking this spirituality thing a
The best thing about getting in touch with your spirit is that it
doesn't change you; it makes you more you, the you in your essence. You
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feel more centered. You stop thrashing as much through your everyday
the frantic hurting places inside you. When you begin exploring
spirit can offer you, the real change happens deep inside.
self and spirit in our selves, we can understand the difference in other
now. You begin to enjoy the outer differences you see in other people
because they no longer threaten you. You don't feel compelled to change
them, or challenge them, because they are different from you. You know
they aren't different from you. In the essence, where it matters, we're all
the same.
Erasing Ourselves
ness. Sure, you've been reading about it for several chapters, but what
does the light really feel like? Let's take a shot at getting there together.
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Consider where you are right now. What's the position of your
body? Are you sitting or lying down? In a chair, in bed, or on the floor?
Run through a mental checklist, from the top of your head to the
soles of your feet, finding out how you are feeling. You may find you
The forehead, eyes, mouth, and jaw usually store up quite a bit of tension
an uncomfortable position.
this moment.
Know that each feeling and thought that pushes its way through
our brains has its own color. Envision yourself, sitting there as you are
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And brighter and brighter, until you almost can't look directly at
them anymore.
Now, as you sit there, the light of your spirit is blazing out
beyond the colors of your rainbow cloak. The rainbow fades into the
light from which it came. Your form, without its headache, its muscle
tension, its grasping brain, sits there right now, holding this book,
bathed in radiance.
strength, it does not have to exert itself over the delusions of our minds.
shines automatically. When we let the rainbow cloaks fall from our
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As light, you are more than your body. As spirit, you reach out
beyond the length of your arms, out past the scope of your vision. The
love that shines from you touches people near and far. Like a string of
dominoes, the love that starts with us touches someone close and they,
feeling loved, touch someone else, and that person, benefitting from the
people, eventually circling back around, just when we need it, and
touching us.
Origins of Light
Does the light begin with us? When we get in t ouch with our
rainbows, can we take credit for the love that shines through?
your rainbow), you may have different views from mine on this matter.
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Some philosophers will tell you that God is spirit that exists in
Some theologians will tell you that God is a mystical somet hing
Godlight. We do not define God anymore than we can define our selves.
But I feel God as the greater something I cannot comprehend, all loving,
all knowing, all comforting, the sum of all the tenderness and gentleness
light, the Original Light. This Light flows through all living things, not
just me, not just you. It's the natural proces s of our spirits to be conduits
for that love that cycles through our world on both surface and spiritual
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levels. When we drop our cloaks, the love cycles through us unrestricted
Not intentionally.
all light or you believe that we are each parts of that Bigger Something
and it does not exist apart from us, understanding the cyclical nature of
the light is the important part. It's in our nature to give love. We are love,
in our essence, and we feel best on the surface when we allow the love to
find its way through us. The more labels we put on our selves, the
thicker our cloaks, the harder it is to give love. Underneath, the less love
we're able to give, the worse we feel about ourselves. And, a s the amount
of love we give away dwindles, we find ourselves receiving less and less
It's a cycle.
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We allow love to flow through us because that is our nature and
we feel best when we're being true to it. Birds sing. Grass grows . Stars
shine.
We love.
Spreading It Around
The next time you're in a room with other people, you can try
letting some of your light out and watch what happens. Witnessing the
Colors, odors, sounds swirl around you. Your senses have an incredible
notice as many differences as you can among the people you find there.
Skin tones. Eye color. Hair. Expressions. Gestures. Some people are
reserved and quiet. Others are animated. A range of emotions will meet
your eye. Happy, silly, sad. Angry, tense, affectionate. You'll see all kinds
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See how individual people make themselves. That one wears
bright pink, while another wears brown. This one smokes flamboyantly,
while another holds her cigarette at table level. This one laughs loudly,
you scan the room, allow yourself to sense the light in the middle each of
the people you see. Their gestures, their dress, their exter iors are only
expressions of their inner light. It's in there, even if they don't know it.
herself, about her place in her life, about her job in general. She's tired of
being ordered around, under valued, and underpaid. She goes to each
table, spreading her negative energy around. After you finish eating, you
leave an extraordinarily large tip for her. She returns to your empty
table to retrieve the tip, sees the amount, and is surprised. Something
inside her loosens. "Maybe I do a better job than I thought," she thinks,
and her self-concept improves just a bit. "Maybe this isn't such a bad job
after all," she says to herself. "There are still some nice people out there."
And she goes to the next table feeling a little better about herself and her
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position. And each of the people at the tables she visits benefit from her
improving feelings about herself. And those people go out into the world
When you become a conduit for that love to come through you, it
goes where it need to. It circulates and cycles through people, going from
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Chapter Eight
Oh, the process had several very definite stages. There was the I-
and, with a white-knuckled death grasp, pull his litt le round body into
an upright position. Then, pleased with his new perspective, he'd squeal
and raise one arm over his head, wanting everyone to see.
stage. He could hang on to the couch, more secure now on his tottering
One day he got tired of the couch. He was, I assume, fed up with
watching all the other humans in the house walk around unaided. He
turned, set his sights on the middle of the living room, and let go.
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He was walking.
becoming a walker--since the first day he tried to crawl. Or from the day
he was born.
suddenly.
remembers that moment very well.) The next , there you were, pink and
One minute, you hadn't graduated from high school. You stood
in line, with that hot robe and the hat that wouldn't stay on right, and
waited nervously for your name to be called. When you heard your
name, you crossed the stage and accepted your diploma. Just a few
a seed, it remains a seed until that first green, tender shoot parts t he
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earth and shows itself. Now it's a plant. You may not have been around
There was a single microsecond in which the green growth first poked
instant.
You may tell yourself that it is a process; that alleviates you from
time at all. In the time it takes to read one word, take one breath, or hug
The Trap
you grow up? What will you do when you get out of school? What is the
next step in your climb up the corporate ladder? And then what?
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It's a widely accepted belief that humans are continually
growing and learning animals. In fact, I made the rather b old statement
would die. I meant it figuratively, of course, but I meant it. A person not
I didn't know then that is is the self in the rainbow that is never
rainbow, you feel this continual push of a hand in the small of your back,
causing you to look for the next step. You jus t can't stop.
there's a job. A new car. Then a relationship. The first house. Kids. Dogs.
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On a different level, you may search for meaning. You read. You
Hmmmm.
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"I'm becoming more aware of my spirituality," I told her. She
it again.
I was becoming.
There are several problems with becoming. The first and most
obvious is that by setting your sights on the future (and what you'll be
when you get there), you totally lose contact with what you are now.
Right this minute. And this minute. And, now, this minute.
order to become. What will you do when you get out of college? "Oh, I plan
to become a teacher."
That means you'll mold your self and shape your self and do
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called teaching. You'll do all the paperwork and the legwork and the
emotional work you need to so that you can live up to society's preset
guidelines.
But what if someone told you that you don't have to become
anything?
goals on things just outside our reach. We wouldn't put off our own
happiness until we could just get to that all- elusive moment when we're
And we'll find that understanding is waiting for us, any time we
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Being
miles away, with the full intention of bringing home way too many
books, reading sample pages, loading up. About thirty minutes into the
"What?"
It was unlike me, the me I knew in my rainbow cloak, to get agitated for
no apparent reason.
He looked up.
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"I don't know," I said.
questions and tried to change the subject by suggesting I pick out a place
for dinner.
bothering you?"
said.
longing to be whole. The idea that I would have to read through yet
suspect that even after I poured over each of those books, I would s till
before. The light reached up and shot out through all the rainbow labels
Larry was a sheepdog, big and hairy, with one unseen blue eye
and one brown. I'd always wanted a sheepdog puppy, and my mind
He'd been the biggest male in the litter, and from the first time I'd
seen him, he'd been forging his role as the bully of the family, pushing
the other puppies around, rolling them away from their mother,
equivalent of a cocky eighteen year old boy, full of himself, sure of his
he'd treat her like he had his littermates. I was getting worried with his
aggressiveness.
Each dog stood or shook or paced near its owner. Yorkies and Rotweilers
and everything in-between. The owners all stood regarding each other
nervously.
encompassing us all in a big black oval. The object, we were told, was to
begin walking with our dogs around the mat. The instructor blew his
people," he said. "You are supposed to control your dogs. Your dogs don't
leash tightly in his hand, said "Heel!" and yanked on the leash so hard
that the puppy's feet came clean off the ground. The owner stood by,
blushing.
He walked that dog once around the ring, very fast. The rest of us
stood silent while our dogs figetted nervously, sniffing at each other.
When he reached the point where he'd begun, he swung the leash
carelessly around to his other side, dragging th e animal like it were a toy
some stupid ring and learn appropriate people behavior and jerk his
Was it to control him, to turn him into the Perfect Dog I saw in
my head?
and wrong. The sun shines, the flowers bloom, streams flowing into
other streams.
Animals live and die. The earth goes through its cycles of birth
and death. Storm clouds gather, expend themselves, and the sun comes
back out.
wrong.
When you get in touch with your light, you realize that there is
nothing to take sides about. All the disagreements that happen on the
surface begin to seem a little silly. You find yourself less willing to take
of their error.
recycling," he says.
"And how come you still use XYZ products? Don't you know
"And what's this spray can of veget able oil doing in your
You put your hands on your hips. "You're really turning into a
obviously. And you, feeling threatened (and maybe a little guilty), could
there is no cause to fight for. There are no battle flags to wave. In spirit,
Respecting Rainbows
that possibility in others. When you realize that you are more than your
you.
are not the opinions they offer out. They are not the causes they
represent.
Each person belongs to a group that has organiz ed against the other.
Each person will heatedly defend her position. Each person is convinced
But one day the first person goes for a walk in the woods.
Unknown to her, the other person is doing the same thing. The birds
that voicing our opinion only starts an action to which there will
few methods we have for bridging the perceived gap from rainbow to
without opening our mouths, but, from years of training, mouths pop
Just realize that there is more beyond the talking. Words are only
misunderstood.
See it for what it is. And feel the light shining inside. The light
that does not have to justify itself, that does not have to explain
process. One glorious day and the sun is shining hotly in a bright blue
and a sweatshirt--and are amazed to find that it's shorts weather. Your
heart races as you rush upstairs to find those summer clothes that have
been packed away for months. The day is filled with that exuberant
Not a little snow, either, but a big, sticking, wet -snowflake snow.
And the first morning you see that gleaming yellow head of a
dandelion in your yard, you are extremely happy to see it. Long before
dandelion gathers its nerve and st icks it big bold head up into the fickle
spring breeze.
But the closer spring comes, the more signs there are. One
But soon those yellow sundials grew long, thin necks and puffy
white heads. The white stuff made me sneeze. The kids tracked
realized spring but a germ that polluted the continuity of the lawn.
things out? Who was the first person to call the dandelion a weed and
stand?
you really want, you're likely to think it's beautiful. But after a while,
after seeing that something for a certain length of time, you become
desensitized to it.
I have a friend who moved to Kauai many years ago. She was
trees and exotic tropical plants. It had been her dream for all of her adult
life to get back to Hawaii (she'd lived there as a small child). Of course,
she was overcome by the beauty. She spent almost every free waking
moment on the beach--for a while. Two years later, she walked by the
would leave there. Five years later, she visited the beach --her beach,
right in front of her house--only once a year, when she had her annual
someone you love. When you were first getting to know her, do you
relationship with the person, after all the ups and downs and little
insights you've gained into each other, your perspective changes. You
see beyond the physical now, and beauty, in its outward sense, may not
something deeper.
anyone. Your new car astounds you, at first. It's so red, so perfect, so fast.
All the gadgets inside excite you. Every time you walk across the parking
lot and see it waiting, you tell yourself what a good decision you made.
But eventually the car gets older. You get used to driving it every day.
The newness wears off and you find yourself stuck with the day -in day-
out routines of dodging downtown traffic, having the oil checked, filling
the tank, and all the other ho-hum aspects of car ownership.
first see it? Why does that beauty --or our awareness of it--fade?
carry bits of the past around with us. When each moment becomes new,
minds try to explain it away, it still seems like some sort of magical aura
encircling our lives. We can see the beauty in the rainbow each time it
beautiful?
potential is there.
our world and the diversity of creation. We no longer see a pidgeon and
call it a flying rodent (quote from a friend, not my own) because we don't
Simply that it exists, that it is different from all other birds, is miracle
enough.
and beautiful and marvelous they are. The range of characteristics in the
humor is so different from yours, but you two understand each other.
Isn't that a miracle? Her skin is many shades lighter than yours, but you
and see your kids playing Nintendo, don't look at them as the parent
you've become over the last ten years; look at them through a visitor's
eyes, as though you're seeing them for the first time. Notice their hair,
their eyes. The way they smile or frown. The way they talk to each other
extensions of themselves, things they can mold and shape, people that
parent, I immediately take it into myself and feel the need to change or
something he's doing, not something I've done, and I feel the strange
communication, but it does mean t hat I will no longer take his ourbursts
personally. I know that his expression doesn't make me- -the light---
anything. It's simply part of his learning process that needs a little more
love.
realizing that you're not the sum of your labels, the player of a part, you
get in touch with the light at your essence. You can see others around
you not as things that mirror you but as part of a wonderful, swirling,
Or possible.
Or sane.
But we can live in peace. All of us, together. With our unending
mix of ideas and causes and passions and commitments. With our
matters. All the rainbow labels and experiences and biographies you
create serve only to help you identify yourself to the outside world. They
and speak or simply glance at them and look away, you're meeting them.
thinking, just like you. They have lives and biographies. They carry
stones of guilt with them. They have little fears that inhibit them on a
daily basis.
And me.
But we can't make them see that, can we? We can't very well
what we wear or how we look. We can't force that person who won't
because of the world's separation with its spirit, we can find healing. We
Or hopeless.
Because the world exists within us. Our families are a microcosm
of the world. We, in spirit, are the same spirit that flows through every
becomes free. Our healing passes to our families, to our employers, to our
churches, to our schools. Healing spreads, like the sickness that preceded
can pass laws, can adopt new guidelines and try to reduce the injustices
When we find who and what we really are (and aren't), balance
comes naturally.
we won't value people until we realize that they are more than the
colors they represent. Oh, we'll put up with people and their differences,
and we'll call ourselves open-minded. But really valuing people, loving
them beyond their words, seeing them beyond their surfaces, living in
being open-minded.
It's open-spirited.
need to invest our selves in battles of whose right and whose wrong. We
can be at peace and love the incredible number of hues we see cast across
underneath.
the more time we'll spend looking at our selves in the mirror.
before me, looking up, small and reddened from his exposure to a rather
names when you've found someone new to play with. True to his age,
my son didn't think to ask his friend what his name was. They played in
the sandbox together. They pushed the Big Foot ctr ucks around in the
dirt. They picked up rocks from the driveway and threw them as far as
their little arms would allow. Sharing. Fun. What more do you need
have the world-view understanding to know what a put -down is. They
don't have the command of the language that you and I have, so they
don't fill their time with meaningless conversation. They join forces in
fantasy. They can't analyze and scrutinize and judge the actions of
others like we can. They don't carry with them past experience that tells
them to stay away from this group or that group. They only know how
our labeling system sounds: black, white, yellow, red. Gay and straight.
Christian, New Ager, Jewish, Hindu, Taoist...the list goes on and on.
Black people are not black. White people are not white. Gay people seem
as happy as everyone else. And what else could "straight" mean except
We can accept that children are born without labels. Labels are
come in contact with. Labels don't start to stick until we reach the age
read this book, your eyes scan over the words and something very much
can capture the thought as though it is being spoken to us. We can hear
ourselves thinking.
At three, my son didn't realize what thinking was. Not like you
thinking voice in his head. When he saw freshly baked chocolate chip
cookies sitting unguarded on the counter, there was no voice in his head
to say "Wait a minute, hold on. Mom wouldn't want you to sneak those
world surrounded by concrete and asphalt, so trees and grass and water
that got stuck in the rocks and the trickling stream carried them out of
place with a certain awe-laced love and wonder. No matter how many
feeling can match the one I felt sitting on the bank of that ditch, watching
sizes. (Okay, I'm exaggerating. But it seems like a million when I'm the
one picking them up off the living room floor.) When he gets those things
out and starts playing, he goes away, mentally. He becomes the car he's
pushing around.
the monster rolls over my little car, smashing it into the carpet.
His voice changes to become the ambulance. "Let's get him to the
hospital!"
The voice goes back again to the monster truck. "Look out, you
to the grocery store, to the gas station. My red car gets washed in the
pretend car wash. I use the Lincoln Logs and the Legos to build garages
boy, not a car. He has no idea, in this moment, that he's participating in a
Wrong.
for a moment and see how seamless he becomes with the experience.
There's no little voice inside him saying "I look silly" or "I should b e
He is Light.
Truthfulness. Love. It's this same cloaking process that keeps you and I
from truly loving and trusting each other. We hear ourselves think. We
carry the labels of judgment passed down, perhaps, by our parents and
their parents before them. We can't meet each other like two three-year-
olds looking for someone to play with. Our labels won't let us. There's
too much to think about, too much to fear. Our labels entwine
themselves into this big rainbow cloak that separates us, you and me
But we know it's under there. We did it once. We were able to get
we now use on a daily basis. We were able to become fully joined with
else.
When we can become that car, you and I will truly meet at the
They are born with an understanding of spirit. They already know how
insignificant things like skin color, hair color, and other outward
differences are.
point to people on the street and make fun of them or keep our comments
to ourselves, our children will know. When we get over our own
labels?
level, knowing that we're not alone is comforting even in the worst of
times.
beyond the colors we see with our eyes. They can know, from the time
they become cars and Barbies and kings and queen, that they can know
fact that we are celebrating the rainbow, while the Light gleams softly
underneath. Our kids can grow up with a love and wonder directed at
all colors of the rainbow, not choosing one and judging the rest, but
accepting them all as similar yet different expressions of the same Light.
they approach their teens, we can help them find a sense of peace in the
Their hair just isn't that important. Being in the "in" crowd isn't the end -
all. Going to the best college doesn't guarantee anyone success. And
Most of all, we can show our kids, by the way w e live, that
happiness is right now --not a few second ago, not back in the good old
days, and not in the future; as soon as we get that new car, new house,
etc. Right now. They see us move unhindered from one moment to the
Celebrating Light
humid day of the year. The day all the flies are revved up with
perching on the handle of the spatula Uncle Herb uses to flip the burgers.
And there's always that lime jello with the pineapple chunks
When you're young, family reunions are the worst. You sit
around and listen to the old people talk about the way things used to be.
Your older cousins pick on you. You have to eat things you don't like.
You listen to relatives you haven't seen in years tell you how much
comforting.
These are your people. Your great aunt with the moustache.
Uncle Charlie who drinks too much and then always wants to play
softball. Your cousin Raymond who's training for the seminary. Your
cousin Erica who smokes pot behind the picnic shelter house.
they tell you. Blood is thicker than water, or so the saying goes.
Or water.
Or genes.
It's light.
the bellowing claim of Uncle Charlie that A.J. Foyt is the greatest racer of
one. And all the eye-rolling and head-shaking of the women sitting in the
Celebrating Connection
opportunity--to see those people with whom you claim a genetic, ethnic
connectedness.
Where is that tradition for our bigger family, the human race?
characteristics.
What, then?
Celebrating Sameness
every day of our lives. These things are the basic mark of a human being,
living.
live in a time when our government, our businesses, and our media is
your eyes a celebration. Feel that people all over the world will be
having that same experience at some point during their day. When you
yourself huffing in frustration, know that you are linked to every parent
everywhere.
those cars. And in me. And in your parents. And your children. That
asked out.
And when you speak harshly to another person, know that you
When that rainbow cloak falls away, you find a filling sense of
peace that answers all the questions you've ever had. It wipes away
present. The love that finds its way out of you is staggering and freeing.
threatening, and your relationship isn't working, and your kids are
nothing but frizzy hair and tired eyes and a worn -out expression. You
That's okay.
how much our society, our government, and our selves deny the truth
computer. But the best thing about writing is that I feel like I'm just
Yes, you--right now, right there, reading. You who are the mixture of
rainbow and light, just like me. Our connection feels very real to me.
The only reason we have for getting over the rainbow is the
healing available on the other side. We step out of the game of Us -and-
Them. We share the love at our essence from a point that defies mere
surface qualities.
look beyond our skin color and eye color and hair color. We w on't judge