“Who am I? I’ve lost the thread.” Jensen McRae

In the summer of 2024, I wrote the lines: “There are so many ways in and out of a life. So many ways we may remember and forget.” They were a lament, a prayer, a way to make sense of grief at life’s losses, and a yearning to return to a devotional life.

In the years following the pandemic, I underwent a profound ego death, where I questioned everything that had once provided meaning. I went into a years long deep cocoon, and stopped offering services and programming. It was a much-needed time of self-rediscovery.

The thread is the thread

“The thread is the thread,” I said to a friend during this time of soul-searching. My heart had just cracked open as I took the long walk back to myself. I was dreaming again and making new vows to honour my inner voice.

So, what do I mean by: “the thread is the thread”? We look for threads and through lines to make sense of our lives.

As I searched for my own through lines, I realized that the myth of Ariadne and her red thread had been with me since I was young. I was fascinated by the Minoan Cretan princess, her love for the Athenian prince Theseus, and how she helped him through the labyrinth to defeat her Minotaur brother at its centre.

Further, after graduate school, I became a professional Priestess for over a decade, and the thread is an important symbol of that work. It was a way of reclaiming that part of myself.

The truth is, the thread has always been a thread in my life. It’s a way I’ve made meaning and a lifeline when I’ve felt lost.

When I returned to the thread, I stepped on the path back to my soul at the centre of the labyrinth.

The ways I’ve hidden my magic

After Ariadne helps Theseus defeat the Minotaur, they escape her father in Crete and arrive on the island of Naxos. She believes that Theseus loves her and that they will always be together, but wakes up alone the next morning to discover that Theseus has abandoned her.

As a child, I wasn’t conscious of (or chose to forget) this part of the story. No longer an innocent girl holding on to what I thought was a love story, I began to see the thread of abandonment that had been stitched into the fabric of my life. At first, I focused on the ways I’d been abandoned, but later, and more significantly, I brought awareness to all the ways I’d abandoned myself:

  • I let go of a childhood dream of being an actor because I was afraid, and instead became a stage manager (safe behind the scenes).

  • When I was questioned if I was a lesbian at 17, I got and stayed married to a wonderful man for 15 years because leaving would mean everything would change.

  • At 12 years old, I knew I wanted to be a professional poet when I grew up, but I didn’t apply to MFA programs because I believed poets couldn’t make money.

  • Robert Frost’s poem, The Road Not Taken, has always been an inspiration to me. But I still found myself taking the safe roads, even when I knew not doing so “would make all the difference.”

  • Kermit the Frog’s Rainbow Connection is the lullaby I sang to myself as a child. I believed in dreaming, and the sailor who hears the call, but the truth is I’ve people-pleased my way through life, heeding their calls instead of my own.

  • I’ve hidden my rainbow magic more times than I can count by being an expert shapeshifter. I’ve found that shapeshifting is exhausting…unless it’s in a magical way.

Now, I am taking a thousand thousand steps back to myself as I face my fears, own my story, write again, take roads less travelled, heed the call, and weave magical rainbow connection light in the world.

She picked herself up to rise into ecstasy

The final part of Ariadne’s myth is about falling in love with the god Dionysus on Naxos. He finds her sleeping, they fall in love, marry, and he transforms her crown into a constellation of stars so she can forever shine.

It turns out that Ariadne is a survivor who dances in ecstasy with Dionysus.

Dancing out of the depths into ecstasy is all about tapping into the living force within, trusting that living force, and letting it move you.

A tarot card titled 'Page of Cups' held in front of ancient ruins with stone structures and greenery, under a cloudy sky.

Walking alongside

In every other about page I’ve written, I’ve begun with my outward strengths and accomplishments. Isn’t that what we’re taught to do?

But what I really want you to know is I’ve been swimming in the depths my whole life.

What I know about the depths is that they’re never so simple as sinking or swimming. Often grief and joy, freedom and feeling trapped, despair and hope walk alongside each other. At least that’s been true for me.

Over and over again, I meet the Minotaur within and embrace my shadow with compassion.

I’m a warrior, and I’m also very human. I think we all are.

But what if Ariadne is also a Mermaid?

One last thing: in my mind, Ariadne is a mermaid dancing with dolphins. I like to imagine that after Theseus leaves, she puts her feet into the sea, transforms into a mermaid, and swims with dolphins who teach her to discover joy and new life.

What if she is a shapeshifter, too? Only in this case, shapeshifting is definitely a magical choice!

We get to write our own myths.

An illustration of a Minotaur's head with large horns, with the horns forming a quote saying, 'life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage,' written inside the horns. The quote is in red and blue handwriting.

A Siren’s Call

Just like you, I’ve heard the call to dream my life into being and bravely become alive and free.

May this be a space where we dance together, not by ignoring all that we’ve been through, or the ways life and the world may have let us down, but by holding ourselves with deep compassion and care.

My prayer is that we truly live while we’re alive

To live while we’re alive is the greatest gift. How much sweeter to dance while fully embracing our challenges. What a radical act it is to take life as it is, embrace what you can, and feel it as much as possible.

In my mind, I am meeting you on the shore of the clearest blue water we’ve ever seen. We have our arms outstretched, delight on our faces, and we are free.

May I meet you on that shore.

May it be so.

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