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Sweet
Indulgence: Indulging Our Sacred Bodies, Magical Selves
By
Loba
Indulgence doesn't always mean bingeing, slacking,
or waste. It's vital we learn to indulge in our emotional
needs and physical hungers, the sensual delights and carnal joys,
in playing hard... and indulging.
- Jesse Wolf Hardin
Slowly
the wood fire heats up the hot tub, sending smoke and steam like
a prayer into the sparkling New Mexico sky Freshly bathed women
can be seen brushing each other's hair and painting one another's
bodies with henna and woad, while a second shift adds aromatic
oils before stripping off their clothes to get in. Nearby a group
circles barefoot on the ground, grinding cooked herbs on an ancient
stone metate, sensing the spirits of those who lived here thousands
of years before us. They the same timeless motions that the Old
Ones once did, and indulging in many of the same pleasures and
treats they enjoyed in their own special day.
The tribal songs of those black haired maidens seems to rise up
from the metates themselves, as though released by the magical
act of having plants ground on them again. Two sisters return
to camp carrying between them a large cloth laden with wild lamb's
quarters, others carrying armloads of wood for the tub and dinner
fire. We feel like an ancient and primal tribe ourselves, living
intimately with each other and the gifts of this enchanted land.
We pass around bowls full of wild fruits and greens, roasted local
pinon nuts and yummy cheeses. Few words are spoken besides heartfelt
invocations and thanks. Words melt into murmured mmmmmms,
like the gooey pieces of decadent chocolate cake we hand feed
each other... savoring every breath and every bite.
We've temporarily left the people we usually take care of,
to focus on the sacred dimensions of loving and tending care of
ourselves. In these busy times, it's all the more important
that we learn to give the gift of deep nurturance to our own beings
and bodies, to better be able to give it to each other and to
the living world. Creating personalized rituals of body-honoring
helps heal our neglected inner selves, blessing our happily embodied
spirits. The best foundation self knowledge and self love, knowing
we're worthy of every reward, challenge and assignment, inspiring
truth and self acceptance in others. We set an example as responsive
priestesses of our own pleasure, manifesting - through the skillful
employment of our hands and the investment of our hearts - the
treasured rites of Sacred Indulgence!
We all know what it's like to indulge in unhealthy things,
whether junk food or laziness - but indulgence isn't neither
excess nor lack of discipline, it's knowing and responding
to our natural desires and real needs. Nor is it self-centered.
To best nurture our families and friends, we should first learn
how to indulge our selves in the healthiest ways: a hot or cold
cloth on our forehead, the feel of silk against the skin, or the
mood altering affects of a change of clothes or the lighting of
incense. We're more sensitive to the needs and feelings of
others when we're attuned the pleasures of candlelight and
soft music, beautiful clothing and clean sheets on the bed - when
we burn sage in the morning, make meals with love, and eat them
with prayerful attention. We can practice loving, caring for and
responding to every part of our bodies, making any changes like
weight loss or gain in a spirit of honoring our beings, rather
than out of self-hatred or self-doubt.
After dinner we circle beneath the moonlit cliffs, a huge pot
of river water simmering over fragrant oak coals. Big bowls of
hot water are passed around and we drip essential oils of lavender
and rosewood into them, breathing deeply as we begin our water-kin
ritual. Slowly and consciously we wrap each other's feet with
thick warm washcloths and together sing wordless songs of connection,
celebration, and honoring. It's a sight so magical, so powerful:
glowing women affirming each other's beauty and worth with
presence and grace. It's a circle of heartfelt giving, and
feels like an impossible dream, but it's as real as the warmth
penetrating our skin and our hearts. We unguardedly give and accept
mindful coconut - oil foot rubs, share poems, sing in honor of
the Goddess within us. It's past midnight before we climb
into our blankets spread on the soft giving sand, lulled to sleep
by the whisperings of the Sweet Medicine River and our many contented
sighs.
From nearby come the sounds of night swallows swooping down on
a flight of insects, and a mountain lion lustily calling for its
mate. Like theirs, our needs are natural, and our hungers holy.
Respect yourself!, the whole canyon seems to say.
You're worthy to indulge in your authenticity,
in wild colors, yummy flavors and exciting adventures! Indulge
in the delicious meal and precious offering that is your life.
Loba
is codirector of The
Earthen Spirituality Project,
and a columnist for the esteemed SageWoman
magazine. Together with her partners, she tends an enchanted wilderness
sanctuary and ancient place of power, where they host wilderness quests,
resident apprenticeships and the annual Sacred Indulgence weekend (Sept
23-25): The Sweet Medicine Women's Center & Earthen Spirituality
Project, Box 820, Reserve, NM 87830 mail@earthenspirituality.org
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