The stigma of language…

I was wondering around the internet opening myself up to the creative energy that exists around me constantly with the intention of posting something for the readers here. I am always reticent to communicate my understanding of the spiritual nature of the universe due to the stigma of language. As I watch my children grow up and begin to master speech I realize that language is a kind of secret code we speak amongst our intimate relations. Often times we find ourselves in conversation with people who do not speak the same language as us. I hesitate to communicate because of these limitations while more universal ways of expression are revealed to me constantly. Case in point: I spoke of my children, it was brought to my attention early on that if I wanted to assist my kids in grasping the english language i should teach them sign language. It’s true. Children have the capacity to communicate early on just not the words (or vocal chord development??), and the movements associated with a modified sign language(Baby Signs) make it possible. This expansion of expression in my life added to my spiritual circle as well… I met a wonderful family in my spiritual community that is hearing and non-hearing while I was teaching my daughter sign language. We would spend time communicating to the best of our abilities while our children practiced their signing. Whether it was through lip-reading or translation or a notepad there was a connection in our communication that I rarely feel with people who speak the “same” language as me. As I write this I am aware of my own issues with syntax and am compelled to move forward whether this is understood or not. Basically, I found something to post today… and it’s my friend who teaches her hearing daughter sign language so she can better communicate with my hearing daughter. I am so grateful for her. Here she is..

p.s. The Thunder of Silence by Joel Goldsmith

peace,

bhagavan