Conversations with the Elders ~ Many Flavors of Love

Many Flavors of Love

October 3, 2011

Today, while reflecting over the events of the weekend, I received the call to come to the Elders’ cabin.

I journeyed to the Elders’ cabin.  As I walk down the road, I look towards the cabin.  The Elder of Water is standing on the front porch.  She waves at me, and I reply with a wave and a smile.  I am always happy to be with the Elders at their cabin, whether I know the reason why or not.  Today, I know not.

I reach the front porch, where the Elder of Water greets me with open arms.  I step into her welcoming arms, and I am embraced.  I smile across my face and across my heart.  My heart knows when it is home.

As we release our embrace, the Elder of Water says, “Good to see you, young-old man.  Welcome.  Come in.  We have a surprise for you.” 

I smile; yet, behind my smile I am thinking, “Oh-oh, what kind of surprise?”

The Elder of Water laughs.  I know she heard me thinking.

She walks into the cabin, and I follow.  As soon as I cross the threshold, I look for someone or anything that could be the “surprise.”  I am still learning to be open to the blessings of the Elders without reservation or suspect.  I admit it is not a hard lesson, just a long lesson to learn.

I notice nothing different, nothing out of the ordinary or sense someone hiding in the closet, as I follow the Elder of Water.  The Elder of Water joins the other Elders at the table.  They motion for me to join them, and I sit in my chair.  I finally see one thing that is different.  There is a single white tall thin candle, lit, in the center of the table.  It’s flame is fiery yellow and orange.

The Elders have candles burning all the time, and sometimes the fireplace burning.  However, this candle is unique, not in size or shape or color or the color of the flame.  It is unique in the energy that radiates from the candle.  I sense, no I know, the surprise will come from the experience with the candle.

The Elders are joining hands, forming a ceremonial circle.  The Elder of Water, sitting to my left, offers her open hand to me.  The Elder of Fire, sitting to my right, offers her open hand to me.  I join my hands with theirs completing the circle.

I am drawn to the candle, in particular the flame.  I gaze into the fire, and sense a presence, radiant and brilliant.  I sense the radiant, brilliant presence outside the fire, and around the candle.  I feel it flowing through my body, entering one hand from the Elder of Fire and flowing out to the Elder of Water.  I sense it through out the room and the cabin, a gentle and yet intense presence. 

Again, I feel it in my body, in my chest, in my center.  I feel it dancing to the beat of my heartbeat.  It flows through my heart and around my heart.  Then, I hear the words “divine presence,” and I smile.

I look at the flame on the candle again.  I realize that it is beating to the rhythm of my heartbeat.  I feel my heart beating to the rhythm of the flame.  The rhythms are connected; the rhythms are one.  I notice that the Elders and I are swaying to the rhythm of the presence. Each of us are swaying, all of us are swaying together as one. 

I look into the eyes of the Elder of Earth.  I see a tear rolling down his face.  And I realize a tear flows from my eye as well.  We smile together.  Sometimes sharing an experience of love needs no words.

We continue swaying together for hours or maybe just minutes.  It really doesn’t matter.  In ceremony, everything is for the richness of the experience.

The Elder of Fire and the Elder of Water gentle squeeze my hand.  This signals the completion of the ceremony.  However, I received another signal that we are complete. My stomach is growling.  The ceremony is finished; it is now time for the post-ceremonial feast.

The Elder of Air looks at me, “What did you prepare for us?”

I look back at the Elder of Air, and with open arms and a smirk I say, “Surprise, I have no-thing.”

We all laughed.  The Elder of Fire, carrying dishes of food from the kitchen, responds, “It this best dish you could have prepared.” 

The Elders continue laughing at her comment.  I laugh in anticipation of her tasting her wonderful foods.  I smile again for a different reason, or maybe not.  Love shows itself in many ways.

Copyright © 2011 Anthony L. Farmer All Rights Reserved
Conversations with the Elders is a weekly “e-newsletter" that shares my experiences and conversations with the Elders, as I call them.  We meet on the front porch of a log cabin high in the mountains.  They share their wisdoms, life experiences, perspectives, stories, and love.  I listen, learn and share.

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 Herman “TJ” Laffoon

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