The body’s misleading. It looks like us, is recognized as us & certainly embodies us. Yet, we’re short-changing ourselves if we overanalyze what we see in the mirror. While we need to make peace with that reflection, no matter how good or bad we perceive it to be, we also need to look beyond it. Not only are we immensely affected by how we see ourselves, it affects how others see us.
As obvious as that statement seems, it’s literally up to us how we’re perceived; even physically. The age-old idea that we’re told of someone’s “good personality” as compensation for any lack in their appearance has a more valid application in that personality can present first. Point in case, I don’t technically have a beautiful smile (thanx to quite the overbite
) but, due to its sheer enthusiasm, it always leaves a positive impression.
Ensuring that our inner beings reach beyond our physicality is two-fold in its necessity. It’s both key to being seen for who we truly are & the means of not letting the physical dictate that truth. Neither the shape of one’s body nor the workings of it should be afforded undue consideration. Just as we must make peace with the totality of its immediate representation of us, we also need to challenge the parts that make up that whole.
By far the most important thing to realize is that our whole is made of far more than our physical realities. From illness to gender, no piece of the puzzle is in itself us or has meaning of its own. A single factoid cannot be afforded singular importance. The fact that I’m physiologically broken shouldn’t break me psychologically & doesn’t make me any more broken than the rest of you.
We’re all broken & simply striving to make sense of the pieces.
The idea that we were made in God’s image may seem downright laughable & is certainly often confusing, regardless of one’s take on it. Here’s the thing; it’s not our physical form that emulates Him nor solely our soul.. He/She/the entity scarcely encompassed by but aptly named God is a trinity. So are we: body, mind & soul. Furthermore, the reason we keep striving for democracy is that we are one; our majority rules.
If we unduly focus on one or even two of these three things that together create us, we find ourselves out of balance & essentially unhappy. There is a vote constantly being taken &, due to the brokenness we all share in one form or another, our bodies typically have the odd vote out. It’s up to us to give our minds & souls votes that can be heard; ideally, in a unanimous voice. My body struggles to function so it can’t help but vote me ill yet I don’t have to be defined by that.
It is, however, what will be seen until or unless the other facets of me take the helm. I know, I know; puzzles, caucuses & now ships. Of course, we already know that we are vessels but it’s really just our bodies that are. Thus, if our bodies aren’t indicative of the whole story, we need to bring the truth forward. You should no more believe the lies born of focusing on physical traits as flaws (it’s all comparative, thus relative & subjective, anyhow) than you should settle for the story your body’s telling.
Whether change is needed environmentally or physically, can be aided by breathing or hormones, is one of perception or projection; find the incongruity & – outwardly, inwardly or both – be exactly who you are. Don’t worry about who others think you are or perhaps expect you to be as that’s merely a perception of them & ultimately they’re going to follow your cues. When we’re whole, literally at one with ourselves, it’s our minds & souls that lead the charge.
Using myself as my own best example again; neither my body nor mind work as they should or could. Yet, for all their failings, my soul soars. I’m not sure my body should work well per se though I’m still aiming for basic functionality.
Along the same lines, my mind’s limitations are due to damage to my brain rather than my intellect. Just as with our senses, what’s weakened gives way to the strengthening of an equal &/or opposite force.
All that we are is all that we’re seemingly not. Our whole is not only greater than its parts but is part & parcel of what’s unseen. That whom we are meant to be is found beyond the visible & manifests visibly when we are whole.
|_|) “You don’t have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body.” ~ C. S. Lewis
PS: This is lovingly dedicated to my brother as it’s his birthday & he’s an exemplar of evolving wholeness; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JORDAN!!!
















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First of all, Happy Birthday, Jordan.
Secondly, amazing post. Timely for me too. I’ve been having issues with my own reflection lately — not just the physical, but on all aspects. A tree fell on my house the other day – and in the aftermath, I kept hearing a whisper in my head, “Your environment is a reflection of your in-vironment.”
Your message is beautiful, as are you.
Bright Blessings, *Sparky*
A wonderfully exotic trip into the soul, mind and body…
I loved the imagery, and the mind/body connection you made here…
My mind and body don’t always work in harmony either! LOL
A most excellent post!
Peace and white light, Nick
I love the C. S. Lewis quote. I should have it tattooed somewhere.
Thank you so much for writing such an elegant and thoughtful piece. You obviously take a lot of time to think about what you write, and it gives us readers a lot to think about in return. I especially appreciated this as I was on the beach in Florida this weekend and feeling really crappy about how I look in a swimsuit. Thanks for making me realize what really counts in life.
I, too, love the CS Lewis quote and would love to have it tattooed somewhere on Lorna’s body.
Nice post, sweetie.
Happy belated birthday, Jordan!
Truly Amazing!!! Wow!Extraordinary writing from an Extraordinary Woman I did send Birthday wishes to Jordan and I hope that he received them but alas if the e-mail that I have is wrong he didn’t.
So in the case that the wishes did not get to him I want to wish him here a Very Happy Birthday. Yes it is belated now but it doesn’t count as so. Right?
What better person than C.S. Lewis to quote from for this post. He says best what one feels truly. Heartfelt and sincerely expressed.
[in reply to our exchange above]
The house is… well, hanging in there. I’m going to go Friday and have a lil’ chat with the providers of my homeowner’s insurance and see what we can do. It held up surprisingly well during the last round of tornadoes, although the porch awning is now quite noisy as it lifts and slams back down with each wind gust.
The Jeep (whom I’ve named Pixie Dust) sustained one small dent, but it’s hardly noticible, and she held herself incredibly well considering the size and weight of the tree that fell on her.
I return to work tonight… first night in six weeks, so I’m quite excited, and hoping that little by little, one small project at a time, I can do some of the other major remodeling this house is begging for. I have this vision of turning it into a Country Cottage…
What your mom did for your brother sounds wonderful. I’m glad his day was one to be enjoyed by all.
Thanks for asking about the house, and for ~connecting~.
*Sparky*