I NNER L IGHT M INISTRIES NEWSLETTER VOLUME 11 NUMBER 1
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MARCH, 2000
LOVING RELATIONSHIP
by Jim Gordon, President of ILM
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ast October I was seated at my computer writing my most recent Newsletter article. I had about five sentences to go when the phone rang. It was my brother Gene’s neighbor. He and my brother lived in Sun City in Georgetown, Texas. The neighbor told me that he and Gene had an appointment that morning, and when he went over to get Gene he could not get him to come to the door. When he tried to phone him, he only got the answering machine. I told the neighbor how to get into the house and gave him my cell phone number. Then I turned off the computer, got into my car and started for Georgetown, wanting to be on my way in case something was wrong. As I got into the car I prayed for my brother and his well-being. As I prayed, a sense of peace came over me. I felt my brother was fine whatever was happening, and “not to worry.” I relaxed for a few minutes, but then I began to worry again. Rather than accepting the peace that had come forward as I prayed, I fell into a worry pattern that I had learned as a boy. When I realized what I was doing, I pulled over for a moment, stopped along the side of the highway and took a deep breath. I called in the Light, asking for God’s blessing on this day and the events that were unfolding. I again felt the peace come in and this time I accepted the peace. I then continued my drive towards Georgetown. About ten minutes later my cell phone rang. The neighbor said, “Jim, there is no other way to say this: your brother is dead. I am so sorry to have to tell you this. I have called the police and they are on their way.” I thanked him for his assistance and his caring and hung up. As I drove I could not believe at first that this could be true. Then I felt the reality of the situation and I began to cry. Then, as I continued to drive, I again began to feel a peace. I quieted down and started to look back at my life, my brother’s life and how we had been with each other throughout the years. Soon I arrived at Gene’s house and was met by some of the neighbors and the police. We went into the living room and the day progressed from there. I was very busy for the next few days, so busy with all the
external process that I had no time to attend to my internal process. It was not until several days later that a friend asked me a question that helped start the internal process going once again. The friend asked me how I was doing, and if I felt complete with Gene. When I asked him what he meant, he asked me if my last conversations with Gene had been good ones, and if I felt I had said to him what I wanted him to know. Suddenly, I felt as though God was very present with this person and was leading me down a path of opening, awareness and healing. I began to cry as my focus began to move inward and I became aware of feelings and thoughts about myself, my brother and our relationship. My thoughts went back to a conversation I had with my spiritual teacher, John-Roger, while traveling in Ireland two years ago. I had told John-Roger that I find myself moving into a control pattern with my brother whenever we talked. Gene was very obese and I was concerned about his health. So I would often get into this control pattern with him, trying to get Gene to change his eating habits. As I was sharing, John-Roger said, “Jim, your brother is going to live out his karmas, his lessons, his own way in this lifetime. He already knows the risks. Don’t expect him to change or do anything different than what he is doing right now.” That statement hit me right between the eyes and was just what I needed to hear. Upon returning and talking with Gene, I found I had a new point of view. For the first time I found myself listening to him and sharing with him, rather than speaking at him and trying to change him. Our relationship quickly deepened and our friendship grew. Over the past two years we shared a lot, and in most of our conversations we discussed how much our relationship meant to both of us. Gene never changed his eating or exercise habits, and never lost weight. And his weight was a major factor in his death. But what I found in all of this was, as soon as I stopped trying to control my brother’s karmas or lessons and just allowed him to live his life the way he wanted to, I was fine with him just as he was, and our friendship and love grew and became very rich and deep. The day before he died, Gene and I had a long phone conversation. He told me of the many good things he saw happening in his life, and he shared with me Loving Relationship continues on page 6