This July, I did a 6-day silent retreat at Loretto Maryholme Spiritual Centre on the shores of Lake Simcoe in Ontario. Since 2005, I have taken an annual sabbatical to rest, reflect, learn, and dream into the future. This was the first time I’ve done a retreat like this.
I entered with the intention of letting go of expectations, limiting beliefs, and what others need/want of me.
This was to be an exploration of all that is yet to come. As I stepped into the welcoming arms of silence, I opened fields of intuition, insight and wisdom. It guided me in contemplation of what is emerging in and through me at this stage of life. The glorious nature around me was a mirror to my inner landscape and presented portals of possibility to explore.
“This liminal space of silence is a gentle and persistent disruptor. Be here it calls. Stay here. Be gentle. Be kind. Rest. Be patient. Release”. From my retreat journal day 3 of silence.
Invitation to Being With
This was a full embodied experience of BEING. It was not curated for us. Everyday I followed my heart’s desire for what I would do. Other than providing a room and meals, the retreat centre left us to decide our personal journey. Nine of us gathered for the 6 days. I have no sense of who they are nor their stories. That was not the point of our shared journey.
There was no talking and no tech. That’s about all the guidance we were given.
The retreat hosts told us that while we were choosing to be in silence that the rest of the cottage country world around us was not. We would need to co-exist with the human and mechanical sound scape all around us. They noted this might be something we had to rumble with. That was true for me and a good process to experience. After a couple of days I was able to detach from the noise as a disruptor.
Inquiry from silence:
“I like the silence here, especially in the morning. A gentle entry into the day. Permission to breath.
What if each day were a ceremony? An honouring of what is, what has been, what is emerging?
Journal entry, day 2
SILENT. LISTEN.
They have the same letters and are interwoven. They each amplify the other.
My 6 days of silence opened a portal of deep listening supported by a lot of stillness. The truth is that by creating a period of silence, I was actively listening the whole time.
Listening to my inner thoughts and very active dreams at night
Listening to the joyful chorus of bird song.
Listening to the wind moving through trees.
Listening to lapping water.
Listening to the joyful sounds of kids learning to water ski.
I discovered I could listen more deeply when suspended in stillness. That is when my other senses came fully alive to support me.
Lying on the grass looking up at the clouds passing overhead.
Sitting with a tree receiving its energy and wisdom.
Resting on a dock watching the rhythmic flow of water flowing over the rocks.
Floating on the water, being held and supported by the gentle rocking swells.
Witnessing the pollinators flitting here and there literally buzzing with joy.
In my journal I wrote: Insight from a spider web…
Iridescent strands of potential
waving gracefully
reweaving life’s possibility
creating the web of my life.
The silence and stillness allowed a deep level of witnessing that brought great insight. Nature offered many invitations to explore in ways that unlocked something in me.
Labyrinth – A Winding Path to Wisdom
One of the highlights was a labyrinth in the forest. At its centre were three pine trees that are dying. Three new trees have been planted to replace the pines when they eventually breakdown and can no longer thrive. For me, the three trees came to reflect the past, the present and the future.
Walking the labyrinth was a daily practice. I went different times of day. Each day I held a different question. I had many visitors while there.
The first day a flaming red cardinal landed on a bell that I had just rung as I entered the labyrinth. I had called on guides to join me. Cardinal appeared. It flitted about trees in the labyrinth and hopped from one tree stump to another that were at the centre. It felt like my spirit child Ryan was there with me. Everyday I walked the winding path, a cardinal showed up as if to check in and remind me that I was supported.
Another day a woodpecker joined me and persistently tapped away at a tree.
“Pay Attention! There is a new opportunity knocking at your door. Take the time to listen to your thoughts and feelings.” - Woodpecker
On my final walk a monarch butterfly landed in the tree and watched me. I rarely see butterflies in a tree, so it seemed notable that I was being witnessed by a being that represents transformation.
On one walk, I took bubbles into the labyrinth. I blew them as I walked. It was playful and fun. It added another layer to the energy that is so potent there. A remembering to embrace JOY and PLAY as vital sources for life.
The labyrinth provided a loving container for inquiry. It helped me unravel thoughts and provided new clarity. At times, I felt like I was in a vortex pulsing with energy. It was renewing and revealing on so many levels.
The Land
Loretto Maryholme Spirituality Centre sits on 10 acres of land overlooking Lake Simcoe. It is lovingly tended and abundant with life.
On my first walk around the land, I saw a red fox. It slipped into the garden and would later reappear on a pathway near the labyrinth. Stealth and shy yet very present.
A groundhog captured my heart as I watched it peacefully graze the grass, stop to savour while chewing its food. The whole time it was looking around and basking in the sun. It came to teach me to be mindful and slow in my eating. That ended up being one of the most profound teachings for me. The food provided for us was lovingly prepared, all vegetarian and seasonal food. I followed groundhog’s teaching. I ate slowly. I savoured the flavours. I offered gratitude for the loving preparation of each meal. I lingered over meals, most of which I ate outside under a grand maple tree.
Two mornings in a row, a great blue heron flew past the dock, skimming over the water. A messenger of peace, stability, patience, presence and spiritual guidance. I have always loved herons and yet had never seen one in flight so this was a special gift.
I also found a hammock swing in mature maple tree. It was my favourite place to read while being gently rocked and the sun danced through the leaves creating shimmering light.
The gardens were lush and alive, offering bursts of colours and scents to delight.
Reflective Writing
I started most days doing Morning Pages – free flow writing. It helped me record my dreams and what I was feeling. I have journaled for years, but it was especially nice to do it so deeply and consistently during the whole retreat. So much is revealed when flow writing.
I also used prompts from The Book of Alchemy: A Creative Practice for an Inspired Life by Suleika Jaouad. It’s described as a guide to the art of journaling and a meditation on the central questions of life.
The author wrote “It is possible to alter the course of my becoming” by journaling. An evocative invitation.
She also shared that “When we go deeply into the personal, we go beyond the personal. We achieve something that is collective.”
While I may have been in solo silence, it was a reminder that whatever I was processing was also part of the bigger system that I am part of. It helped me honour that the words I wrote, the yearnings I explored, the ideas that sparked were all connected to the bigger collective experience of life.
One journal prompt I chose was Silence by Kimbra. In her words, “silence will help create an atmosphere of holding.”
One of the reflections that came through this prompt for me was.
“Silence is not the absence of noise, it is presencing to what is – in me, in the ecosystem around me. It’s easy to be silent here because it’s structured to support that. My inquiry is how to carry silence home with me.”
I’m still contemplating how to integrate silence into may life in a continuous way. One tangible shift is, having also had a tech break and pause from social media, I am less inclined to interact with it. It is a form of noise that is a relief to be less attached to.
Another prompt was called Mindmap by Carmen Radley. It was an invitation to do a mind map of your life when you were 20. I was in third year at university, experiencing a lot of the messiness and exploration of life – a breakup with my boy friend, navigating life after my parents separated, a first-time mentor who was a fabulous influence on my life. It revealed a lot of my root system - why I’m so hyper independent, why I value loyalty and trust so deeply, where I learned that vulnerability is a strength, and where the first tender shoots of my leadership capabilities were formed. It was both uncomfortable and revealing; a cool way of doing a reflection for such a formative time in my life.
The other prompt I used was Be Slow by Rachel Schwartzmann. This propelled me to go for a slow, mindful walk and see what caught my attention. The result was this I AM poem – a structure I learned in my nature and forest therapy training.
I Am…Inspired by the land at Loretto Maryholme Spirituality Centre
I am groundhog, the friendly greeter inviting exploration in a slow, soulful way.
I am slow dripping water offering pause before the next drop.
I am apple tree bearing new tender fruit; incubating growth.
I am wood chips inviting a journey on a meandering path from here to there.
I am cedar buds flourishing to new life, creating abundance in community.
I am a fallen tender twig having landed gently after a wind gust of life.
I am grand mother maple, a host and home for those who find her; a steady and noble presence.
I am bird bath, a wellspring of hope.and hospitality.
I am a single puff cloud standing out in the vast blue of the sky – confidently moving at a pace of my own.
I am white butterfly flitting, playfully pollinating with joy.
I am wind chimes tinkling a song, an ever evolving rhythm.
I am sail boat skimming the water with ease, weaving its dance with the wind, destination unfolding.
I am bird song chorus sharing voice in co-creation, fusing gifts for a loving whole.
I am nature and nature is me.
As I reflect on what this silent retreat was for me, these words sum it up perfectly.
“The inner space is like your own monastery or place of retreat…
The advantage of seeking your spiritual holding space as a distinct place of retreat, preparation, silence, and insight is that you know it always travels with you, and you can re-enter it at any time. This treasured, protected space allows you to be rooted and grounded, again in love. And that makes all the difference in this world, for the good of this world.”
Wes Gronberg Michaelson, Sojourners, June 2021
Peace
As I sunk into the experience, I found a rhythm to my days. I accepted the slowness of time and dropped in to a flow state. I accessed peace in a deeper way than ever before. I wrote the words in my journal.
“Peace be in me so I can be peace in the world.”
The phrasing was odd to me but that’s what I wrote. So, I continue to sit with how I can embody being peace in the world.
Emergence Through Silence
Having dropped into the silence, I could have stayed longer and gone deeper. I will do this again.
I wanted to cling to the silence, so my drive home was done on back roads – a longer route but more calming. I was not ready for the crazy energy of the 400 series of highways. I did not listen to music either. I savoured silence while I could.
Coming back into conversation and re-engaging with people took about 3-4 days. It felt a bit jarring to try and explain what the experience was like. So, I was gentle and slow and eventually found my way back to connection through dialogue.
Many people have asked me why I chose silence for 6 days. The simple answer is I was called to it. The minute a dear friend told me about the silent retreats I knew it was what I wanted and needed this year. While I did not know exactly what to expect, i trusted the call of my spirit to do this restorative, contemplative experience.
Upon my return home, I started a course, Foundations of Courage and Renewal, based on the work of Parker J. Palmer. We have learned about the inner teacher - “the reliable, true self, distinct from the ego or external moralizers, that guides us to our authentic vocation and integrity”. The timing of this course has been enriched by my experience in silence. For this I am grateful and so very aware of the serendipity of it all.
I’ll end with this Parker Palmer quote.
“Before I can tell my life what I want to do with it, I must listen to my life telling me who I am.”
In the end, silence has gifted me with new insights to who I am now and what is emerging in the fullness of my life.