Managing My Anxiety Through Spiritual Practices

A large part of my journey departing from a toxic religious community has involved anxiety. When you’re drilled with ideas and images of God destroying you and/or allowing devastation into your life if you miss church, don’t wear nylons (called disobeying the ‘man of God’), or choose a different church then anxiety sets in. After years of bible study and counsel, I have come to realize that God is often misunderstood. Re-examining 1 Corinthians 13 in light of God’s love has helped me to realize what His love really looks like and there is no reason to fear he would destroy me. Destruction in life happens to all kinds of people, both believers and non believers. The rain falls on the just and the unjust. Sometimes the unjust can be believers and sometimes the just are non believers. The point is, life happens and life can be both wonderful and messy at the same time. Yet, I still needed to learn to manage my anxiety through spiritual practices.

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I’ve had to battle through twisted teachings that claim there ‘must be’ some kind of unrepentant sin in my life, because a ‘real Christian’ doesn’t experience anxiety. Advice for overcoming anxiety included rigid church attendance, faithful ministry service, daily bible reading, and memorizing passages from the bible. But what happens when you follow the bible prescriptions and anxiety still haunts you?

A spiritual crisis falls over me like a dark shadow and many nights of crying myself to sleep, wondering if I was truly redeemed as the scriptures claim. Has God deafened his ears toward me? Is he punishing me for something I’m not doing right? What am I missing? If I can’t live up to the prescribed path, am I doomed to suffer?

The Spirit whispers gently and assures me that Jesus already reconciled me to God and that part of my journey is to apply faith. Managing anxiety requires that I walk by faith and make a conscious effort to banish it from my life. I needed to work out my own salvation from anxiety. He is with me, but he reminds me that I am called to be an active participant in this faith walk. He has given me the power to snap out of this darkness and if he were to snap it out of existence for me, then I would miss out on the opportunity to exercise the power he has placed in me.

Realizing that this walk, this journey, isn’t about him making every path picture perfect for me. Life has issues, we all have dysfunction. He has called me to be an active part of my own solution.

In my psychology studies, I learned that making a physical effort in conjunction with my mental effort for overcoming, makes a huge difference. Adding my spiritual effort makes it all the more powerful.

I created a sacred space in my room for my spiritual practice.

One dresser top has been cleared off and carefully created to contain some special items to aid me in my journey. My space has symbols and reminders of the power he has given me. I have photos of my four children, my happy thoughts. Along with them is a candle, 3 types of rocks, a 3×5 card, a gift from my oldest daughter, a gift from my father (God rest his soul), A treasure box with 2 engraved stones, and gems and gold I got while panning with my children in a Northern California river. I don’t place my faith in these items. I don’t claim these items have power on their ow. I use them as reminders of the power that rests within me.

Faith requires a mental decision along with a physical action. As I light my candle, it is a physical way for me to start my day with faith plus action. It’s my little ‘green light’ to go into my day with faith. I look at my happy thoughts and give thanks for them. My engraved stones have the words ‘love’ and ‘believe’ to remind me that life is full of love and to believe in the power of that love. My rocks are calcite; green, orange, and blue. My green calcite is a symbol of mental health and for clearing away negative thoughts. I remind myself of this, verbally, that I am going to make effort to resist negative thoughts. The orange calcite is for mental and emotional equilibrium. There have been days when I would shut off my emotions to avoid the feelings that overwhelm me, but shutting off emotions can be harmful. So my affirmation is to allow emotions, but in balance. The orange calcite also reminds me that I have the power to banish depression and fear. My blue calcite is my symbol of strengthening communication and thoughts. To enlighten discussions and ease tension in communication. I then make the conscious effort to navigate my day with these in mind. For example; avoiding television programs that promotes fear, watching too much news, avoiding toxic people, and being careful with my own words.

My gems and gold serve as a reminder that He is my provider and to be thankful for all that he has provided me with in my life and for all that will come. Throughout the day, I give thanks for each provision from the newly bloomed rose to the rain that refreshes the earth to the giggles of my children as they enjoy their day.

These items can be viewed as a placebo, but I view them more as reminders. I am reminded that His power rests within me and I can access his power by making a mental, physical, and spiritual effort in my day. I don’t have to sit back, suffer, and wonder when he’s going to come through for me. He grants me the freedom and power to be a participant.

The more I practice my spirituality, the stronger I become. Any time anxiety tries to knock me down, I can visualize my practice and speak my affirmations aloud. Isn’t this just magic? I know David spoke, wrote, and sang about his faith. I know prophets spoke about encircling a camp a specific number of times, blowing trumpets, and sending out the singers ahead of battles. Daniel knelt in prayer by the same window three times a day and Jonah gave a spiritual sacrifice in the belly of a large fish at the bottom of the sea. Even the priests burned incense. Participating in a spiritual practice can be powerful to the practitioner when they apply physical actions with their faith. It’s not needed, really. God’s power is already within us, but when I’m feeling weakened, there’s no harm at all in getting back to some basics in using a physical routine to get me back on track.

I was also recently blessed with winning a drawing when Sarah hosted the InCourage inRL event at her home. The items I won have been hung on the walls in my home, giving even more reminders of God’s love and provision. Items provided by Red Letter Words and DaySpring contain beautiful affirmations of God’s love and blessings.

Any artistic expression of my faith, adorning our abodes, can serve as reminders of this participatory journey I have with God. I can recite memory verses, sing worship songs, or wear a symbolic piece of jewelry each day to keep myself mindful of just how powerful I am. Whatever works for me.

One thing that I’m not fond of is empty rituals. So when my routine becomes mundane, I start over with a fresh routine. The most important thing is the heart, not the routine. The routine is simply symbolic. I might redecorate my sacred space as needed or gear it around the holidays. Keeping it fresh can keep my spiritual practice vibrant and lively. This is how I’ve been managing my anxiety.

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We all have our own issues

For months, I’ve been seeing friends rave about ‘Silver Linings Playbook’, but I hadn’t seen it until today. I knew the film is about mental illness with some comedy and romance tossed in for good measure, but what I didn’t expect was how it reveals just how many of the characters have their own issues. All of them! I can’t even begin to tell you how thankful I am that the writers revealed this truth.

Everyone has issues. Some are just more obvious than others.

I also like that the script shines a light on judging. We all judge each other’s issues. Christians are especially good at this as they spend so much time analyzing who has worse issues and who has issues so bad that they need to be excommunicated.

This doesn’t just happen among Christianity, it happens to everyone no matter what their religious beliefs are. However, Christianity is the one belief system that claims that God is the judge. So it seems that Christians should be the least judgmental.

It’s just a part of the dysfunction we all experience.

Life is downright messy and chaotic. This experience called life is full of twists, turns, surprises, humor, drama, and romance.

Can we grow and become better at loving each other no matter what our issues are?

We’re either claustrophobic, OCD, bi-polar, over sexualized, over weight, anorexic, Autistic, crude, loud, introvert, or any number of other dysfunctions.

It’s called being human.

We don’t live the fairy tale. Life isn’t perfectly scripted with thorn-less roses at every turn. Being human doesn’t promise that we’ll have plenty of money or relationships that all work hard at putting others before themselves.

And Christians aren’t immune to this ebb and flow of the world either.

Unfortunate things happen to good people and amazing things happen for people who are making other lives miserable.

The grouchiest of people can have a never ending bank balance and the happiest of people can be living on donations and unemployed.

Life is hard, but we don’t have to be hard on each other.

Can’t we just put down our weapons; whether they’re swords, guns, or even our words?

We can help put a smile on someone’s face, hug someone warmly, and invite someone over for a hot meal.

Life is short, beautiful, crazy, and surprising so why not live our lives on the positive side?

We all have our issues.

I have my own, and I’m willing to bet you do too.

p.s. Watch ‘Silver Linings Playbook’.

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Garden Meditations

Knowing I had an appointment that day, I knew I needed to be prepared. I needed to prepare myself with peace, because I knew the nature of the appointment would contain a risk that I would be plunged into depression. Although I have been diligent to avoid stressful situations, this one was unavoidable. I got dressed and meditated on affirming thoughts of clarification for communication and mental stability. I’ve incorporated a tradition of drinking lemon water with mint when I need to put myself in a place of cleansing. I prepared my water and walked out to my garden. My garden meditations for the day ended up sounding like a conversation. A metaphorical conversation between my soul and the Spirit.

Breathing deeply and slowly, I closed my eyes. Listening to the breeze and songs of sea gulls, I heard the Spirit speaking. I opened my eyes and admired the beauty of my garden. Pondering the work I put into my garden and how it delights me to see each plant bringing forth new life, these words came whispering to my soul…

“Every tiny new thing is beautiful and important. Nothing small has less importance than what is big. To the Spirit, everything is big and important. Some of the wee smallest things can be the greatest in power. Each flower has its time to bloom and to wither, but always bears seeds to be planted.”

Is this, in my life, a passing blossom or the plant that reproduces? Is it time for this to fade or to re-bloom again and again?

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“Express gratitude for its purpose and for the beauty it possesses. Share the abundance of beauty that it contains and show your love for its creations.”

It’s not easy to accept some seasons in life. But each has it’s purpose. I’ve gone through a season of rest. Can I be entering another Spring? Can I have endurance and patience as I await each blossom to parade in the garden? May I not bloom too quickly, lest my petals lose strength and fall to their death. I long to be the iridescence of the white rose before me and blushing young and pink as it’s buds. I desire to be plump and moist as the aloe, offering healing to others. I want to be drought resistant like the cacti and geranium.

“Even the tiniest of white blooms of alyssum bring me joy each day. Nothing is insignificant to me.”

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Gardener, smile upon my newest green shoots. Giggle at my little blossoms, show me that I bring you joy just as I am. For all that I’ll ever be. Give me cool days to be refreshed by after the sun has been hot. Grant me the warmth of your sun when the wind has been cold. You know what I need, but please grant me reprieve when I burn and when I shiver. Comfort me, yet help me grow stronger and more enduring.

Let my colors be vibrant, not dull. May my thorns be sharp to protect, may my leaves outstretched to breathe in life and nourishment from the rays of your sun. When the aphids come, send me lady bugs to feast and protect me. May my pollen attract the busy bees and lace their legs with a dusting of gold to share with others.

Bless their hard work with delicious honey for us all to indulge in. Give us temperance to not eat more than our fill, lest we get ill. Let it be for the enjoyment of its taste and to heal many ails.

Plant me where I will bloom the best. Put me where I am complimented and where I compliment others.

When the breeze and birds come hither to my green branches, may they take my seeds and scatter them afar so life can begin again. So beauty can reign on the earth. Let my leaves and seeds be used to heal, to calm, to be mixed with oil and be a salve. Use every part of me for good. May I never be discontented with your work, for I know each season has its place in my life.

“Every death will bring new life. Even the earth teaches you this. Always turning, the sun stays constant. The stars always shine and the moon has her times.”

Thank you for creation and how Spirit speaks to me through her. Thank you for garden meditations.

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