Alcoholism
William Samuel
Light
dawns on wings of angels. This morning the angels
sing of "Not
Guilty" as the mysteries of alcoholism are
revealed!
Childish
is the delineation of childlike and the alcoholic
is the childish one
who never grew up. He didn't want to
be an adult, he did not want to
take on the responsibilities
of the adult because his heart knows
that is not his role.
He is the Child and he wants to be the Child
who doesn't
have a care in the world. He drinks to kill the pain of
separation from his Child Heart. The booze gives him a
false sense of
freedom as is observable by his
irresponsible behavior. The
alcohol-induced sense of
freedom is like the tree's shadow that
struggles and
strives daily for its survival. It is the shadow that
leads to
the tree. The booze sedates him and for some time he
feels even nearer to this Child Heart but he's afraid of
losing it because,
since what he feels is artificial, it will
pass...so he keeps on
drinking to try to hold on to but
only drinks himself into oblivion
with the excesses.
Alcoholism
is rooted in the tree of good and evil and is
ladden with the pairs
of opposites. The husband and wife
in this drama are the two that are
one, there is a
perpetrator and a victim and one cannot operate
without
the other. How can there be a perpetrator without a victim
or a victim without a perpetrator, yet each one is
responsible for his
own drama. One can hide under the
guise of victim. It gets him/her a
lot of sympathy and
attention, he/she can hold center stage...s/he is
so
innocent and his/her life would be just so wonderful if
only s/he
would quit drinking and make him/her feel
good...Typically, the victim of the alcoholic's stubborn
attitude wants so desperately to
hang on to his victim
role...s/he is not comfortable standing on
his/her own two
feet and taking charge and responsibility for his/her
own
life. It's an easy way out to blame his/her partner...saves
him/her from having to look at his/her own bucket of
crap, clever way to be deceitful, to have his cake and eat
it too.
Each is a master at
distortion and can turn the clearest
picture into a carricature
(which it is in the first place!) It
is childish making childlike
plain.
In
an 'enlightened' world, the parent's role is to KNOW
the Child and to
love the Child but if that parent does not
know his/her own Heart
then s/he cannot be a parent
because s/he is looking 'out there', in
the world of many
to beloved...not to love but to BE loved. If the
parent
doesn't know s/he IS already IT then the parent doesn't
have
it and the child doesn't have it and everyone is
looking to everyone
else for love...She looks to the child
and the child looks to
her...where the heck is it going to
come from? The
alcoholic is the child who didn't grow up
because, his parents have
not discovered their own child
heart. The circle continues until one
is brave enough to
go through the adult stage because that is where
he will
find that he not only knows but he will know that he
knows
his own Heart,his Real Identity, the One and Only
Love that Is. This
is the process and we are the process. It
is much less painful to go
through the pain of adulthood,
of opening the heart and finding the
child than to live in
an endless circle of lies.
I
don't see any way around it, do you?
Peace
comes when the visible world reconciles the pairs
of opposites, when
we see them as the two that are one.
And finally, the tangible world
is the means by which the
intangible One is made plain. The childish
adult is what
makes the innocent, joyful Child visible and clear upon
the tables. And so I thank the childish alcoholic, I thank
the drunk
forgetting down to the pits of hell of guilt and
worthlessness, to be
so helpless that I see by contrast the
power and Reality of Beautiful
Eternal One, Love and
Beauty and Wonder of Joy and Peace. And now I
don't
need him anymore and call him/her by his/her new name.
Oh, Lamb
of God who takes away the sins of the world,
there is no guilty one.
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