Teachings from The Tattoo Tabernacle

Honoring Yourself

We often think of our bodies as somehow separate from ourselves, as if our minds were our true identity and our bodies a sort of pull along toy that follows behind. The truth is that our bodies are the very vehicle for our experience of being human. They are the physical constructions of our lives, and it is through their very configuration and how we choose to live in them that we play out the themes of our lives, through growing, changing, and healing. Far from being something apart from ourselves, our bodies are actually and marvelously exactly who we are. But the true beginning of wisdom about ourselves resides in our bodies. For not only are our bodies not separate from us, they are the very

habitation of our being, cell by cell interwoven with our personalities, and the container of the souls capacity for love. For the love of our soul is embodied. It flows through our hearts and breathes in our bones; and to partake of life fully, we must start from and return to this inescapable knowing. As souls, when we come into life, we step out of the timeless eternal and into the finite moment of living as human beings. In this moment, and in the remarkable context of living on earth, we become both agents and receivers of the gift of personality, that vast, amusing, unique, and frustrating array of attributes and attitudes, from which we compose the symphonies of our individual lives. No human being is

exactly like any other; no matter how much you may share with, be

 influenced by, or bond with another, only you can be yourself. It is a pleasure and a privilege to be yourself. Just being born is a compliment. Having a chance at life, to feel, see, and live it, in precisely the way that you will, is a sterling, never to come again opportunity. It is easy to

forget this. We sit in our lives, sometimes feeling stranded, and alone, not liking who we are, not being happy to be here. But being a self,

living out your uniqueness, is precisely the beauty of being alive, and when you ignore or forget to celebrate your uniqueness, you insult, in effect, the consciousness that gave you life. If you, who live breathe, suffer, and enact all that is yours uniquely to experience, are unable to value all that you are, who can? And who will? Honoring you is your job. No one else can do it. No one else has the knowledge or

experience. To honor your self is to know your self, in truly a valuing way; and no love you have or share will reach its full dimension until and unless you have first learned to truly honor yourself. Honoring yourself means seeing you, recognizing you, loving and cherishing you. It means that of all the human beings on the face of the earth, you

celebrate yourself: your depth; your sensitivity; your wisdom, what ever it may be; your talents, whatever arena they fall in; the mysterious, beautiful path of your own particular history; your inner beauty; your body; your emotional, physical, spiritual strengths; your wit; your

humor, your intelligence, all that you have been, all that you are now, all that, in time you will be. So honor yourself. From this conscious loving acceptance of all that you are will spring all the love you can offer to others. Amen