Monday, August 24, 2020

What River Phoenix Means to Me

Jason Stuart Kamasz was recently asking fans to submit what River Phoenix means to them for a documentary he is putting together about River to commemorate his 50th birthday.. I tried hard to find something I had already written, but came up with nothing that encapsulated what I feel, so, I determined that I should write a blog post to try to describe what River means to me.

What River means to me now is infinitely more valuable than when I first started my spiritual journey. Back when he died, it felt like a piece of me had died. I couldn't explain it to people who never mourned someone they had never met in life. When I would think of him, he felt like brother energy and soul family. I mourned for a whole year and would inexplicably cry at times when I thought of him. 

The immediate lesson I learned from his death was not to pass up opportunities when they are presented. Twice I passed up opportunities to meet River due to fear of how I might be perceived by him. I didn't want him to think me a stupid fan girl. I wanted to be respected. I thought there would always be another opportunity...but there wasn't. I try to take more risks now and not worry about looking foolish because I know now that those opportunities are precious and fleeting.

When River came to me as a spirit guide, I had no idea what a rough ride it was going to be to dig out all of the patterns and issues of my life and heal them in order to come to a place of self love and balance. I affectionately call him "the self love fairy". I get images of the fairy from the movie Scrooged beating the crap out of Bill Murray who was making it difficult to get the lessons he needed. I do mostly see River as gentle and sweet, but he can be a tough task master as well when trying to get you to take an honest look inside at festering wounds.

Who River was in life has been a powerful influence on my life. It has helped shape me into the person I have become which is someone who cares about the planet, people, animals and feels more in my element when I am outside in nature. River was a "take action" sort of person. He didn't think the issues and problems were someone else's problem to solve. He stepped up and became a voice to help the planet and animals. His bravery helps me choose to be brave in my everyday life and take action where action is needed. I help when and where I can. He wasn't materialistic but used his money to help improve the lives of others. 

River, as a symbol in dreams, represents the gentle, open, compassionate heart to me. He is the heart unafraid of loving deeply and bonding with those around him. He is the nurturing soul who reaches out to the rejected and outcasts and says,  "I see you and I care." He represents doing what you love most (making music), even if you have to keep doing what you have to for a time until you can do it full time. 

He didn't get a chance to fully live out his dreams, but I think, for every one of us who do so because he couldn't, we honor his memory and keep him alive as part of the collective. When we emulate the parts of him that were good and pure, he lives on through us.

To River...I love you. Thank you for being my brother, my friend, my guide and my teacher.

Thank you to Jason Stuart Kamasz for helping spread the beauty that is River and helping a new generation learn about what a wonderful soul he is and will always be.

Thursday, August 6, 2020

An Open Letter to Jeffrey Lee

The eruption of Mount St. Helens, 1980.

Dear Jeffrey,

How did we get to this place? It feels rather like we are in that part of the movie where Tiger is being told he has to kill his opponent. It feels like we are still playing the game and being manipulated. 

I know it is going to disappoint the ones watching, but I don't want to kill you. The game is "turn a good person bad". I'm not calling anyone other than who I already did.  I don't hate you. I don't like what you did, but I don't hate you. I don't want to destroy you. 

In fact, I think we are probably rather alike in many ways. You shape young minds through being a school teacher and I have shaped young minds through being a nanny for 17 years and now a mother. We become starved for adult interaction and we turn to the internet to fill a need. We both have used it for a long time where it has become so normal that we almost prefer it to having to deal with people face to face. It is easier to say what you want to say in written form. 

I don't know how you got roped into the sadistic games and using your message board for those purposes, but it feels like your buddies kind of turned on you and were egging me on to destroy your life. People who would do that aren't friends. 

I feel like there is a you who is better than what I have witnessed. There is a you who gets excited to create fun videos for the school. There is a you who loves music and communicates easily through it. There is a you who loves to travel and experience new things. But there is also a you who is lonely, just like me. We wouldn't both spend so much time online talking to strangers if we weren't both so lonely. 

I once offered to be your friend and I meant it sincerely, but I understand that there might be too much water under the bridge to ever get there now. 

I honestly wish for you a happy, healthy life. I wish for you many blessings and in person friends who make you want to spend less time online and more time engaging in fulfilling activities.  I wish the same for me.

Peace to you, brother. May God be with you always.

Oktobre