…when you cannot act
recently, a mama who is dear to me came for a healing session. with her permission I’ll share a bit about her story, because it carries wisdom that feels quietly luminous for our times.
this lovely woman has a wife and child here in the states, and she’d been waiting for her citizenship interview, one of those thresholds in a life where the future gathers itself just beyond a doorway. in the weeks leading up to the interview, she’d been reading stories circulating online about the process – anxious stories, contradictory stories, stories threaded with uncertainty.
by the time she reached out, something in the emotional atmosphere of those narratives had settled deeply into her nervous system.
when I read her note I felt it immediately and viscerally, the way a body sometimes senses a rising storm long before the sky darkens. the fear she described wasn’t entirely her own; it was moving through a much larger collective field.
I’m seeing this a lot lately.
in session, we spoke about thresholds, and about the strange emotional weather that can gather around them. thresholds have always stirred the unseen world – places where the soul gathers its courage and chooses the direction of the next chapter, where the old story loosens its grip and the next one waits quietly in the wings.
if you find yourself standing in a passage of your own – a change of work, a move across continents, the ending of a relationship, the beginning of a new life chapter you cannot yet fully see – you may recognize the particular intensity that gathers around these moments. thresholds have a way of amplifying the voices around us, and sometimes the quiet inner voice we most need to hear can be the hardest one to find.
in that session, our helping spirits offered a powerful teaching that arrived with their usual direct elegance: when we stand at a meaningful passage in life, it serves us to ‘train like olympians of the heart’ – practicing the quiet and relentless movement of turning away from fear and back toward love.
she took this seriously.
in the days leading up to her interview she stepped out of the storm of stories online and spent her time cultivating steadiness instead – breathing, resting, listening inward, allowing the quiet center within her to return. she brought the strength of a mama bear to her ‘olympian training’ and only allowed love, hope, and trust in her field.
a week later I woke to an email from her – she did it!
she walked into her interview grounded and loving, and she was sworn in as a united states citizen that same day.
I’m overjoyed for her, and also wish to offer a gentle note. disentangling from the unseen (and deeply felt) energetic of news or social media when our inner voice whispers “too much” and holding positive intent…does not guarantee outcomes we hope for, because life is complex and rarely linear. the invitation here is simpler: to remember the small inner voice that helps keep us from becoming overwhelmed by the currents moving through the collective field.
since that session, I’ve found myself reflecting on a troubling pattern I encounter frequently in the healing space. thoughtful and loving people arrive carrying a particular kind of exhaustion, the sort that emerges when a sensitive nervous system has spent too long immersed in the emotional currents moving through the collective field. (big heart hug if that lands for you)
in our evolutionary times, we can absorb the pain of the world before we even get out of bed, and for those of us who walk in this world with gifts like sensitivity, empathy – especially those who feel the emotional field around them with unusual clarity – engaging the news or social media can sometimes begin to resemble stepping into a powerful river whose undertow is difficult to resist.
what interests me most, however, is the quiet intelligence that lives within body and spirit – the quiet center that waits beneath the noise, like a still pool deep in the forest where the waters of knowing remain undisturbed.
in the healing space I often witness the tension that arises when people absorb more energetic intensity than their systems are ready to carry. the mind becomes restless, sleep grows thin, and somewhere beneath the surface a diffuse sense of depletion begins to gather.
yet beneath that turbulence there is often another voice, softer but unmistakably present.
sometimes it sounds like curiosity.
sometimes like fatigue.
and sometimes it arrives as a quiet recognition: this is too much for me right now.
in moments like these, something interesting becomes possible, if we allow it.
attention shifts away from the roar of the outer world and returns to the quieter landscape within the body, where breath lengthens, perception deepens, and the subtle guidance that lives beneath the noise becomes easier to hear.
for one person this return may take the form of a long walk beneath trees, where the wind moves through the branches with the patience of an ancient language. for another it may look like cooking dinner slowly while music moves through the kitchen, or sitting quietly with a cup of tea while evening light gathers along the windowsill.
the particular form matters less than the gesture itself, which is simply the act of returning to yourself.
your work in these times may not be to carry the entire world, nor to remain perpetually informed about every unfolding disturbance across the globe. it may be something quieter and more precise: learning to recognize the exact moment when your own inner knowing asks you to step back from the current and gather your strength again.
let’s pause and name an important truth: not everyone has the freedom to step away from the currents of the world when the cacophony and it’s pricetags are too loud; many beloveds live inside circumstances that demand constant engagement. (big heart hug if that’s you right now) even there, even in the most robust passages, the quiet intelligence of body and spirit still speak – and learning to hear it can remain a source of peace and strength.
if you’re a biological mother, you may recognize this instinct immediately, because when a mama bear protects her cubs she doesn’t attempt to confront every movement in the forest at once; she turns her attention toward what protects and strengthens the life entrusted to her care.
not a biological mother? no problem. your capacity to love deeply – another person, a community, or the living earth itself – carries within it the same protective, fierce, indomitable intelligence. it’s that inner strength, born from carefully cultivated inner knowing, that allows us to ‘train like olympians’ so that we are consistently aligned with love.
from that place of love, rooted in inner knowing, aligned action becomes much easier to recognize.
put another way, when love becomes the compass that organizes our attention, the difference between nourishment and depletion often becomes easier to feel.
significant life passages ask so much of our physical and energy bodies – part of moving through them with skill and grace is learning when to listen closely to the quiet intelligence within than to the noise of the surrounding world. if you find yourself absorbing stories that leave you frightened, exhausted, or strangely powerless, you might pause for a moment, and listen carefully to your own inner knowing about what is right for you in that moment.
it’s safe to trust yourself.
your inner voice may already know the way back to steadiness – often it has been waiting patiently beneath the noise all along. your inner knowing is the quiet doorway that will guide you back to yourself through every major life change.
with heart,
anna
ps – if you’re learning to listen more closely to your own nervous system and inner knowing, you’re warmly invited to join the dreaming otter email list, at the bottom of this page. from time to time I send new writings out into the world, small lanterns for the path.