There are so many ways I've gotten in touch with my body. Sexual exploration. Dance and movement. Breath work. Weight lifting. Testing emotional reactions to belief statements. And so on. Each of these explorations has had a meaningful impact on my quality of life.
But the king of them all has been integrating my vision and voice with my kinesthetic senses. Something I'm calling embodiment of the mind.
I'm used to seeing a scene in front of me, analyzing and organizing it's components into good-bad, right-wrong, useful-useless containers in my mind. Seeing and hearing thoughts spinning late at night, desperately trying to organize and quel the chaos. Talking with friends, telling them all about the systems I've created for optimal function. Every once in a while, an interesting human level story comes out. Lots of information, very little connection.
The embodiments helped me tremendously over the years. I could feel my heartbeat while I danced. Sense my cock fill sharing eyes with a woman across the room. Feel my spine light up with power and movement as we moved to the bedroom. As long as I was taking action, as long as I was moving. The vibes were there. The gig was on.
But conversation killed me, crushed me, and shoved my large confident body into a wallowing bucket of shame and inferiority. All these experiences, all these stories and they come out of my mouth like empty air. Little noticable impact on the conversational tone. Zero added vibes. High expectations diminished into dust and disappointment.
When my body is out of touch with my mind, I see so much and so clearly, but I can't seem to touch it. Like my body is stuck inside of a fish bowl, my thoughts and what I see in the world all on the outside. Emotionally moved, but no contact. I deeply crave that contact. Constantly need to soothe myself with physical touch, new information, sex, food, or some other form of intense stimulation to cope.
But there are ways, to gently bring them together. To gently dissolve that fish bowl. To touch myself with my words. To make contact with what I see and let what I see flow through me, filling me. All becomes right. My panic subsides. I know where I am. I Like where I am, and know with little doubt where I'm going, or what to create. It's peace and aliveness as one. It's joyful, playful negotiation with a rich environment of people, places, and ideas.
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