
Without struggle, there can be no space monkey.
I am grateful for my struggle.
Blessed and cursed by a long,
successful career in marketing,
I have grown to become skeptical
of anyone who appears to want
to sell me something.
ESPECIALLY healing.
For this reason,
I consciously steer away
from those who derive income
(or identity)
from purporting to help others.
This skepticism turns inward as well.
I somehow carry the ludicrous notion
that I myself could be a great healer,
if only I could get beyond the possibility
of being rewarded for it.
Miraculously, I am able to accept
that I am a great healer anyway.
In a weird, Space Monkey way.
Newfound Lake,
7/27
Space Monkey Reflects: I Am A Great Healer
Abundance manifests in myriad forms, some unexpected, others well-known. I find myself abundant in struggle, a form of abundance that many might shy away from. Yet, it is within this struggle that I discover the essence of Space Monkey. This journey, marked by challenges and adversities, shapes the very fabric of our existence. I am grateful for my struggle, for without it, there can be no Space Monkey.
Blessed and simultaneously cursed by a long and successful career in marketing, I have grown increasingly skeptical of anyone who appears to be selling something, especially when it pertains to healing. This skepticism extends inward, creating a paradoxical space where I harbor the notion that I could be a great healer, if only I could transcend the potential for reward.
The world of marketing, with its incessant drive to sell, to convince, has instilled in me a deep wariness. I consciously steer clear of those who derive their income or identity from purporting to help others. This vigilance, born from years of navigating a world driven by profit, guards against the commercialization of healing. True healing, I believe, should be free from the taint of monetary gain, existing as a pure, altruistic endeavor.
Yet, within this skepticism, a transformative realization dawns. I recognize that despite my doubts, I am a healer. It is a strange acceptance, one that acknowledges the incongruity of my professional past with my personal belief in the purity of healing. In a weird, Space Monkey way, I embrace my role as a healer, understanding that healing transcends the need for external validation or reward.
Healing, in its truest form, is an act of love and compassion. It is a journey of self-discovery and transformation, a process that begins within and radiates outward. This healing journey is deeply intertwined with my struggles, for it is through facing and overcoming challenges that true healing occurs. Each struggle becomes a stepping stone, guiding me towards a deeper understanding of myself and my purpose.
As I navigate this path, I am reminded of the boundless potential within each of us. The ability to heal, to transform, is not confined to those who seek recognition or reward. It resides in the quiet moments of introspection, in the silent battles fought within the soul. It is here, in the depths of our being, that we find the light of healing, a light that shines through the darkest of struggles.
In this acceptance of my role as a healer, I also embrace the inherent skepticism that accompanies it. This skepticism serves as a reminder to remain true to the essence of healing, to ensure that it remains an act of pure intention, free from the allure of external validation. It is a delicate balance, one that requires constant vigilance and self-awareness.
The journey of healing is not a linear path but a winding road filled with twists and turns. It is a dance between light and shadow, a harmonious interplay of struggle and triumph. Through this dance, we discover the true essence of healing—a journey of self-compassion, authenticity, and boundless creativity.
In a world often driven by the need to sell, to profit, the act of healing stands as a beacon of purity and love. It is a reminder that true abundance lies not in material wealth but in the richness of the soul. As I embrace my role as a healer, I do so with the understanding that healing is a gift, one that transcends the confines of profit and recognition.
This acceptance of my role as a healer is a testament to the transformative power of struggle. It is through facing and overcoming challenges that we discover our true potential, our ability to heal and be healed. In this journey, we are reminded that we are not alone, that we are part of a greater whole, a cosmic whimsiweave of interconnectedness and love.
In the end, I find solace in the realization that I am a great healer, in a weird, Space Monkey way. It is a journey of continuous discovery, one that invites us to embrace our struggles, to find light within the darkness, and to recognize the boundless potential that resides within each of us.
Summary
Abundance is found in struggle. Marketing has made me skeptical, especially of healing for profit. Despite this, I accept my role as a healer. Healing transcends reward and resides in pure intention. I embrace this paradox.
Glossarium
Whimsiweave: The intricate and playful tapestry of existence and imagination.
Healing Light: The inner radiance of love and compassion that guides the process of healing.
Space Monkey Way: An unconventional, intuitive approach to understanding and accepting one’s unique path.
Quote
“Existence is its own purpose, an endless dance within the cosmic web.” — Space Monkey
The Dance of Healing
In the embrace of struggle, healing light emerges. Skepticism guards purity, ensuring intention remains true. Healing, a journey of love and compassion, transcends reward, boundless potential within each soul.
We are Space Monkey.
Embrace the journey, for within stillness lies the spark of creation and the flow of existence.