Like puppies or lion cubs or dolphins spinning
silver lariats of bubbles, children play for the joy of playing. Young children
are masters of imagination, since they know the magic of making things up. Our
first and best teacher of conscious living is our inner child.
But that inner child
may have gone into hiding, under a glass dome or in a room in Grandma’s house,
because of shame or abuse, ridicule or loneliness, because the world wasn’t
safe or it wasn’t fun. If we have lost our dreams, if our imagination is stuck
in a groove, it’s because we have lost our inner child. To live as active
dreamers in everyday life, we have to bring that child home. This requires a
quest, a negotiation, and fulfillment of a promise.
The quest will lead
us down halls of memory to a place and time where our wonder child went
missing. We can embark on the quest as a guided journey to a real place in the
imaginal realm, or through the portal of a dream or memory from childhood.
The negotiation
requires us to convince our child selves that we are safe and we are fun to be
around. Fulfilling the promises we make will require us to remember to play
without scheduling it.
Play first, work later, our child selves will insist.
The cautious dutiful adult self will protest. But if we are to keep our inner
children at home in our bodies and our lives, we’ll need to fulfill our
promises to be fun as well as safe. If we play well enough, then before we
quite know it, we’ll fall in love with our work because it will be our
play.
Text adapted from Active Dreaming: Journeying Beyond Self-Limitation to a Life of Wild Freedom by Robert Moss. Published by New World Library.
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