Friday, January 12, 2018

Mother Nature's Way

Mood Elevation

In many shamanic societies, if you came to a medicine person complaining of being disheartened, dispirited, or depressed, they would ask one of four questions: 'When did you stop dancing? When did you stop singing? When did you stop being enchanted by stories? When did you stop being comforted by the sweet territory of silence?'”
Angeles Arrien

I was in the home of some friends of mine a couple of weeks ago when one of them went to take a shower. Pretty soon the whole house filled with melodious sound—the Hallelujah Chorus from Handel's Messiah. It's almost impossible to feel bad when you're singing. Something about the effort opens up lungs and heart at the same time. As a listener, it put a smile on my face, too.

Yesterday, I decided I'd had enough of NPR talk-radio, so I turned on a classic rock station while I worked. Before long, I was dancing and singing along. If you are having a bad day, and you want to feel better, put on some jumping music and get going.

Shamanic societies don't have access to antidepressants for the most part. They rely upon Mother Nature's mood elevators—dancing, singing, story telling and time spent alone in nature. Sometimes, however, we need to be sad—there are plenty of times in any life when depression is the normal response to events. We lose people; we lose relationships, jobs, and ways of life. I've been watching the horrific conditions in Southern California—first the massive wildfires, and now, mudslides that have buried homes and humans. How could one possibly respond to such loss any other way than with shock and grief? Sadness, however, should give way to courage and determination, and when it doesn't, we need professional help.

This time of year, when daylight is short-lived, and the weather is often dreary, lots of people experience low mood. Increasing exposure to sunlight helps, using full-spectrum light bulbs helps, but mostly we have to help ourselves until the days lengthen and the light returns. Appreciating the fact that the winter season is supposed to be one for introspection, we can give ourselves permission to be a little quieter than normal, to go into that sweet silence and find comfort. Not everything is neurotic, after all.

If you are entertaining the “winter blahs” don't feel alone—we citizens of the Northern Hemisphere are right there with you. Let's give our spirits a boost by dancing, singing, and telling stories; but also, by embracing silence when it finds us. There's a reason for winter. It's the time when our souls find rest.

                                                       In the Spirit,
                                                          Jane



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