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      Insights through service

 

So far, in our series of insights, our International Secretary, Diana Dunningham Chapotin, and  Cynthia Trasi, Secretary of the TOS in England, have shared stories about experiences that have influenced their service work.

In the third article in this series, Ananya Rajan, a Board Member of the TOS in the USA, shares an insight into her relationship with her disabled sister who now lives in a care facility.

My older sister, Rani, has been in a wheelchair her whole life. While I have never really thought of ‘serving’ her, childhood play often consisted of pretending she did the things other kids did and then me doing the action on her behalf. This was all very normal to me as I did not know anything different. However, the question always remained as to why my brother, five years older to me, and I, three years younger than Rani, arrived in this world without any physical disability. To me, it didn’t seem fair and as a child, I lived with the slight guilt of having arrived in this world after her with a normal body while hers is disfigured and she often suffers from pain. To compensate for my feelings of guilt or shame, I have tried to be the best sister I can and support Rani in any way possible.

Rani now lives in a facility not too far from where I presently live in Wheaton. She needs around-the-clock care. Years ago, when I worked at the TS, I would quickly run over to her place and feed her lunch as she is now incapable of doing so herself. Eating is a difficult affair as my sister suffers from a curved oesophagus which can make swallowing precarious. Through the years I have found that I need to be ‘truly present’ with her and forget about time and my other worries, otherwise the experience of feeding her can become frustrating. In turn, visiting Rani has become somewhat meditative and the experience has helped me apply the practice to other areas of my life.

One day as I was feeding her, I became aware of how much Rani goes through to eat her meal. I could feel the guilt/shame I sometimes have. As I watched her chew her food, I suddenly saw past my sister into the face of the being that held her body. It was this incredible being who radiated compassion. The being did not feel angry or upset, but joyful. I was ‘shown’ that there was no reason for guilt or shame because the being chose Rani’s body and circumstances; the soul had lessons to learn. While my sister's physical condition had nothing to do with me, I was fortunate enough to be given the insight as to why she was in my life. From a visceral level I understood Rani was a sacred gift to me and I was a gift to her. Our lives came together to help our souls progress in this lifetime. 

The experience left me grateful beyond measure for having this wonderful being in my life. I realised that she is one of my greatest teachers.

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