While visiting the local river bend, a dear friend’s kid asked me if I believed in the Big Bang Theory.
I held back from unleashing a stream of words that might sound smart but say nothing, and instead answered honestly.
“I don’t know. I wasn’t there. But how amazing is it that some kind of mystery has us standing here together, by the river, where possibilities feel endless?”
We humans tend to cling to the idea that we need to know things. Maybe even everything.
But if you woke up one day and found out the Earth is flat, or round, whichever is opposite to what you believe now, would it actually change how you live your day?
Would it really matter to your morning, your breath, your coffee, your conversations?
In my world, I call things like that outside my pay grade.
Meaning it belongs to something bigger than me. Something I do not control.
And I trust what I came from. That trust feels like faith. Not something forced. Something internal. Something that connects me back to the source of life itself.
My philosophy in a nutshell
I work with the relationship between Being and Body.
The aim is to live this human experience as cleanly and naturally as possible.
Neither the Being nor the Body speaks in language.
We feel first.
Then we try to translate.
Language comes after. It is not the original form.
And depending on the language, and how it has evolved, every perspective can hold some truth.
But underneath all of it, what really matters is intent.
The direction of the Being moving through the Body.
And when that intent is clear and can be acted on, there is something powerful about that.
Divide and conquer
It is a wartime strategy.
But what else has it quietly divided?
The self.
The part of us that is awareness in motion. Always moving.
Our natural state is movement.
When that movement stops, things begin to feel off.
Not wrong. Just not flowing.
At some point, we all knew what it felt like to be whole without trying.
Now we have layers and labels. Subconscious. Conscious. Ego. Inner child. Identities.
It keeps going.
That is why I lean toward simplicity.
Coming back to a sense of wholeness.
Living from that place of steady awareness.
It feels like something we are born with.
And yet we pull everything apart so much that we forget how it fits together.
Nature shows us differently.
Everything living moves as one.
A simple way to look at emotional processing
Energy moves
When we are overwhelmed, we can freeze
What is not processed gets held
Then it becomes part of identity
“I am…”
From there, patterns begin
Those patterns can work against us
The energy attracts more of the same
Each time it is triggered, it strengthens
The body keeps going, but it feels heavy
The cycle repeats
Unless we turn toward the feeling
Find it
Open it
Move through it
Use imagination if needed
Something releases
The charge softens
And what is left feels neutral
And in that neutral space, there is peace
Sometimes I picture it like small clusters held in the body, each one carrying a charge. When they are opened and released, they do not keep pulling the same patterns back in. The energy is freed for living instead of looping.
All mammals have a way of returning to calm by shaking and resetting.
Somewhere along the way, humans drifted from that natural design.
We keep looking for new tools, but maybe it is more about remembering what is already built into us.
For me, imagination feels like a key.
Ancient myths and quiet patterns
You can see these same patterns reflected across stories through time.
Stories of light and dark
Stories of endings
Stories of cycles completing
What if those stories are not about something out there, but something within us
The ending of held tension
The return to balance
I have asked myself why darkness exists
And one thought that came was this
What if it is simply unfinished experiences that never got the chance to resolve
And because they stay charged, they keep repeating
What happens if we stop feeding them
Stop holding onto what no longer serves
Does attention keep things alive longer than they need to be
I do not know
But it is an interesting space to explore
So why do I do this work
Because simplicity helps
And complexity often builds the problem in the first place
I have never really fit into neat boxes
I have spent a lot of time outside them
One thing I have explored is the idea that words and stories shape far more than we realise
And sometimes they are used against us without us noticing
I have spent most of my life watching these patterns, first out of necessity, now with more choice
What I offer comes from that
Something simple
Something honest
Something that feels clean
And yes, I enjoy it
When everything shifted during COVID, I started looking for people who were helping clear some of the noise
Along the way, I met many people doing their part
Each carrying a piece
Doing what they can
Because there is more potential in people than most realize
And it feels good to contribute to that
Closing
Stories can be entertaining
But do they sometimes pull us away from what is real
Is the end of time just the end of illusion
What is time anyway
And if this is a kind of game
Are you moving through it unconsciously
Are you aware of how you are playing
Or are you simply watching
That witnessing space holds more than people think
I will end the same way I began
I do not know
But I am enjoying learning
And being here
And moving through this strange, beautiful experience
Thank you for reading
Sue