Dear Claire,
Growing up as a Christian, I expected that when I died I would go to heaven,
receive wings, and experience life everlasting. Then, in college, I got into yoga
and adopted a Hindu spiritual perspective, which taught me that I'd just keep
reincarnating, creating a kind of spiritual recycling program that also felt more
ecologically correct.
Zen Buddhism blew this false sense of spiritual
security out of the sky by showing me that since there was no one dying, there
was no place to go. But, in that case, how can I be here now? Foolishly, I
canceled my life insurance and now can't get reinstated. But at least that
perspective enabled me to stop worrying about the whole damn thing and get on
with my life for a few years until I discovered Shamanism. Then I found
out that a giant invisible eagle is stalking my energy and is just waiting for me
to die so it can consume me.
Is this true? If so, it makes me feel sick! I
am not prepared to have the entire meaning of my life reduced to bird feed.
Please help. What's the real scoop? I feel like I'm running out of time and need
to start preparing for the inevitable whatever that may be.
With Regards,
Desperate
Dear Desperate,
As it turns out, each phase of your journey has given you a
small piece of the larger truth. Now, let's put the whole picture together so you
can relax a little bit and enjoy the few meager years you have left.
Of course the eagle is stalking you and will eventually eat you. That's why the
Christians were able to promise you wings. What did you think they were going to
do? Stick them on your shoulders with super-glue? What goes in one end of the
eagle comes out the other. It just sounds better to call it reincarnation, like
we call garbage men "Sanitation
Engineers." As you pass through the eagle's
digestive tract, you will have many unusual experiences, which the Tibetans call
bardo states. This also explains the familiar imagery encountered by those having
near-death experiences of a brilliant light at the end of a long, dark
tunnel.
As for your brief flirtation with Zen, let me say that since there is
no mirror, where could the dust possibly settle? Wait a minuteSorry, that's
the answer to another question. Let me try that again.
My spirit guide,
Raoul, suggests you meditate each day on the koan: What is the sound of one
bird crapping? This will not only enable you to overcome your repugnance about
being eaten, but it will also demonstrate to you what an enormous waste of time
and energy you have already expended on these pointless questions.
As for your life insurance, you were wise to cancel your policy. What is the point
of trafficking with corporate agencies which can only offer your surviving
relatives "what moth and rust doth consume." For only $39.95 per month, the
Claire Voyent Foundation can provide you with spiritual life insurance that is
good for eternity as long as you keep up the payments. Remember, when you
buy my policy, it doesn't matter whose story is right because you're already
covered for everything, including acts of God.
Yours in the Light,
Claire
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