Winter has arrived in Central Texas. It was 86 degrees 3 days ago and 34 degrees today, winter storm warnings are in effect for tomorrow and Monday with snow in the forecast! The days are shorter and feel even shorter than they are with daylight savings in effect. Truly it is time to go into the dark.
For me this has manifested with a real fear facing episode. Things that normally creep other people out don’t phase me. I am a beekeeper. I used to have snakes. I have three truly irrational fears, the dentist, roaches and rats. A week ago rats decided to scout out my attic. yep, rats. I. lost. my. shit. Thankfully our friends with a B&B allowed us to spend the night at their place on Monday. Honestly I don’t know how I would have managed, I’m sure I would have somehow, but I was jumping out of my skin at just the thought of staying in our house with rats.
It took me several days to realize it, I am sad to say, but I finally did. Rats are a power animal. It is very easy to see in other people how their fear of certain animals directly correlates to places they need to grow in their lives… But when it is ones OWN irrational fear, it seems quite different! Our friends said we could spend another night at their place, but I realized that I really just had to deal with it. We had already called the exterminators (who said that they were just storing nuts and had not yet taken up residence in our attic-they may have been telling me anything but I chose to believe them). There was nothing I could do except wait for them to do their job.
When I finally calmed down enough to think even semi-rationally I started to do what I normally do when Goddess is screaming at me to pay attention, I researched and looked inward. I began to deconstruct what it was that freaked me out so much about rats… 1.They are smart. 2. They are cunning. 3. They can get into and out of nearly any sticky situation. 4. They are prolific breeders. 5. I watched Ben and Willard when I was a kid and Ratatouille as an adult- all I could think of was thousands of rats falling on my head when I was sleeping. 6. They wring their little hands like they are plotting… Like I said, irrational…
Once I emotionally stepped back I realized that rat was trying to tell me something. I found this http://www.linsdomain.com/totems/pages/rat.htm and this http://books.google.com/books?id=UuQsC9N1O2EC&pg=PA319&lpg=PA319&dq=rat+as+spirit+guide&source=bl&ots=lwbex-zIvU&sig=GFYXUJs-gHW-oTzqlZ2nFpoadr8&hl=en&sa=X&ei=MgKRUsKfK8rE2QXXuoCgCQ&sqi=2&ved=0CHoQ6AEwCA#v=onepage&q=rat%20as%20spirit%20guide&f=false and many more links. Due to circumstances in both my personal and professional life this all makes perfect sense to me. Rat has shown up in my life telling me to pay attention and to give me an affirmation and a caution. The affirmation is that projects that I am involved in, such as 10K Sanctuary, will be successful. Rat has also shown up in my life to warn me against excess.
While I am still digesting this idea of rat as a teacher while facing my fear/phobia of them, I have decided to sit with the discomfort. To just be in it. As one might have surmised, this is not comfortable or easy. My anxiety disorder has been triggered, my emotional “skin” is not easy to be in. On the first night, the night we stayed in the B&B, I drank too much trying to mask it. The next day my anxiety seemed to ward off a hangover but my discomfort was still great. After work I came home and saw how much I was resisting this message/lesson from the Divine… As I said, it is easy to see the correlation in other people’s lives, not so much when it is ones own resistance. I laughed at myself when I saw what would have been obvious to me were I someone else. Humility, yet another lesson. Heavy sigh. I am not yet through this process. I am still uncomfortable, still in the shadow/darkness. I may never be “OK’ with rats, but at least I can see that rat has arrived in my life for a reason.
The exterminator has just left after closing all possible routes into the house. He did not find any rats in the traps. Hopefully the rats will stay outside and there were none in the house when it was sealed up. I haven’t heard any scratching or gnawing (just typing this word makes me all skin crawly) for days.
Goddess whispers, then She talks, then She screams, then She hits you upside the head with a 2×4, then She drops an anvil on your head. I am hoping I am learning this lesson soon enough to avoid the 2×4. I am paying attention now. While resistance is possible, it is futile and not recommended. I am doing my shadow work now, before it does me.