{"id":1364,"date":"2021-12-11T09:45:07","date_gmt":"2021-12-11T14:45:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/?p=1364"},"modified":"2021-12-11T09:45:07","modified_gmt":"2021-12-11T14:45:07","slug":"no-fixing-required","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/?p=1364","title":{"rendered":"No Fixing Required"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c.jpeg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"307\" src=\"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-1024x307.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1365\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-1024x307.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-300x90.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-768x230.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-1536x460.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-100x30.jpeg 100w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c-150x45.jpeg 150w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/12\/21FC01A0-0D7B-4DCA-872C-B4AB6CAE9F08_1_105_c.jpeg 1618w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Dearest Readers,<br><br>On September 21st, I nearly fainted at the long-term care home where I provide spiritual care. I was in the middle of delivering a sermon for the residents during our homemade church service and the world started to go black.<br><br>I pulled up a stool and carried on, acting as if I was okay when I wasn&#8217;t. I didn&#8217;t want people to worry. But after the room cleared, I got help from the nurse and called for a ride home.<br><br>Because I had spent part of the previous weekend with a family who&#8217;d had &#8220;the gastro,&#8221; and because I was in bed for the next two days with nausea and a weak stomach, the sickness was chalked up to gastroenteritis.<br><br>The family who&#8217;d given me the bug got better in two days. Ten weeks later I am still sick.<br><br>What I want to write to you about is not the details of my illness but the practice of surrender. Because one has led to the other.<br><br>Twenty-plus years ago, when I got on the Healing Journey and began to seriously attend to my spiritual life, I unwittingly got on the Fixing Journey, too.<br><br>Give me a problem and I will give you the solution. You&#8217;re sick? Say affirmations. You&#8217;re sad? Be positive! You&#8217;re depressed? Change!<br><br>Apparently, I&#8217;m not the only one. There is actually an Instagram account called &#8220;Healing from Healing.&#8221; It can be a bit crass but the account holder is ultimately trying to illustrate the wider healing community&#8217;s compulsion to fix: if you&#8217;re not happy\/healthy\/whole you must be doing something wrong!<br><br>It&#8217;s taken me a long time to learn that healing doesn&#8217;t mean fixing and controlling. It means letting go, releasing, accepting, surrendering. And believe me, I haven&#8217;t finished learning the lesson.<br><br>Since getting sick, friends have offered me silent faith sessions, tried to perform distance healing practices on my body, and recommended shamans and psychics.<br><br>You would think I would be grateful for all of this support but my reaction has sort of been, hmm, how shall I say it? Irritation.<br><br>&#8220;Stop trying to fix me! Just let me be sick!&#8221;<br><br>Now, because I analyze <em>everything<\/em>, I realize that this part of me, let&#8217;s call her Resistance, might be the part of me that doesn&#8217;t want to heal. Maybe she likes being sick because she gets to check out of life.<br><br>Maybe.<br><br>Maybe not.<br><br>Maybe there is another part of me, let&#8217;s call her Wisdom, that knows that this illness is actually teaching me something important and a miraculous cure would only eradicate the lesson.<br><br>So what&#8217;s the lesson?<br><br>There are a few:<br><br>Since becoming ill, I have had to say &#8220;no&#8221; a lot. Saying &#8220;no&#8221; is not one of my strong points.<br><br>Since becoming ill, I have had to let go of my fear of being judged. I imagine that people are going to see me as &#8220;less than&#8221; because I&#8217;m not working, I&#8217;m weak, I&#8217;m cancelling appointments, I&#8217;m falling behind. I have had to let these imaginary people think what they are going to think.<br><br>Since becoming ill, I have had to accept that my body is not able to do what it could do ten weeks ago. But I&#8217;m a yoga teacher! Too bad.<br><br>Since becoming ill, I&#8217;ve had to surrender to the fact that life has thrown me a curve ball and I can&#8217;t reach my arm out to catch it because the lymph nodes in my armpit are swollen and it hurts to much to stretch.<br><br>These are big lessons. Vital lessons, no? Why try to fix and control them away? They are teaching me well.<br><br>Yes, I would like to heal. Yes, I would like to have my energy back. <em>And<\/em>, what if it was okay to be sick? What if this sickness is actually healing me, one small surrender at a time?<br><br>If I was to be suddenly, miraculously healed by a prayer, a shaman or a psychic, would I not just go right back to saying &#8220;yes&#8221; when I need to say &#8220;no&#8221;? Would I not immediately return to over-giving my time and energy? To doing more than my body can handle so that I would finally be enough?<br><br>It&#8217;s highly likely.<br><br>In the first few weeks, when I was still fighting this thing and struggling to accept what my body was saying, I taught a couple of online yoga classes. Cancelling was <em>unthinkable<\/em>.<br><br>Then I remembered how I am always telling my students to &#8220;listen to your body.&#8221;<br><br>How could I teach this kind of wisdom and not practice it myself?<br><br>So, I cancelled. And the next week, I cancelled again. And the next week, again.<br><br>Ugh.<br><br>The only consolation was that I was living my teachings.<br><br>Listen, let go, accept, surrender.<br><br>That&#8217;ll fix it.<br><br>From the fires of love,<br><br>Celia<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dearest Readers, On September 21st, I nearly fainted at the long-term care home where I provide spiritual care. 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