Contemplating where I was at....and two kirtans in Berlin
I have a confession to
make. Most of today's blog was written about two months ago. And yet it has been sitting unpublished because I was unsure whether to share it
publicly or not. But this morning I had an interesting discussion
with a friend who told me his story about his career in the music
industry, his need to leave the industry and his own spiritual
journey which has lead him back to music again. It seemed so similar
to my story. So perhaps the time is right for me to share mine with you.....
Happy and uplifted after the kirtan at YogaCircle, Berlin |
I have been working
with mantras for several years now and so I do attribute a lot of my own
development and spiritual growth to the sacred sound vibrations of mantra.
However, it has been a long, arduous and challenging journey for me to
get to this point. In 2004 I was cracking from the inside. I had
been in the commercial music industry from the age of nineteen and
within five years it had wrung me dry of my integrity, my
authenticity and my vital energy. I began to realise that I had
placed my entire sense of self worth on my appearance, and on what
complete strangers thought of me. I was physically and emotionally
addicted to diet pills, fashion, drama and to being adored. My whole
identity and hence my Ego was centred around being noticed and performing as an artist on stage. Yet, on a deeper level, nothing within me wanted
to 'sing' any more, because I had forgotten what I was doing it for.
So, in what should have been the prime of my music career years I
intuitively made a painful but necessary break from the industry and
embarked on a new path to discover who I was and to find out where
the real me had disappeared to.
Kirtan at YogaCircle, Berlin |
Kirtan at Jivamukti, Berlin |
The next four years
were really hard, spent working in jobs that made me miserable (but
which kept me fed), in London City which lends no pity to an
underdog. For about two of those four years I hardly sang at all, not even in the
shower. I was purely focused on survival and having a “normal”
life. I went to university and studied something I found inspiring
and satisfying. I began once more to explore different approaches to
spirituality and discovered some fascinating and sometimes painful
things about myself. I began to reconnect with the activities that I
had lost touch with, like meditation and yoga. I became more
'self-aware' and in so doing, I became more alive!
In 2008 I got together with my wonderful husband, and we went to
Peru and drank Ayahuasca. It was one of the most profound and awe
inspiring experiences of my life. Soon afterwards I started Kundalini
Yoga, I became a certified teacher, and I discovered Vipassana
meditation.
being a victim was my greatest attachment and affliction!
Then, slowly I began to notice that whenever I chanted mantras, my voice would come alive...as if it had a life of it's own. I was afraid of this at first. I shied away from invitations to take part in kirtans (group meetings of devotional singing) because I was fearful of the memory of the pain and anguish I had endured as a result of singing in front of people in the past, subject to their (often painful) criticism, and even worse to my own (even more painful) criticism and I wanted to avoid that 'slippery slope' at all costs.
Yet, another four years later,
here I am with my own mantra album, having made a bold step to stand
bravely within my own vulnerability.
For on this journey I have learnt that my greatest vulnerability can also be my greatest strength!
For on this journey I have learnt that my greatest vulnerability can also be my greatest strength!
You can find my album Uplifting Mantras for You here: http://sarabdeva.bandcamp.com/
A big thank you to YogaCircle Berlin and Jivamukti Berlin for hosting our Uplifting Kirtans and sharing their lovely spaces with us.
Next stop USA!!
Next stop USA!!
Kirtan at YogaCircle, Berlin |
Atul, Leigh and Sarab Deva at YogaCircle, Berlin |
Atul, Leigh and Sarab Deva at Jivamukti, Berlin |
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