First Nudist Encounter using a Buddy

I never grew up believing much of nudism, it just was not on my mind. In my mid 20s I found how much I enjoyed being nude after I took showers, and also would start spending more and more time nude at home. I guess I was a part-time household nudist for a while, which was fantastic.

After some time, I thought Iwant to try social nudism, but I wasn’t certain if I ‘d the nerve. Heck, I Had never even been naked in a locker room. Our school only had us change clothing, so down to panties was about the most exposure I had with others.

After several years, I finally made a decision to give it a shot. I’d chatted online with plenty of nudists and found another guy my age who lived close to me. One day I drove over to his flat (hands trembling with the first timer nerves) to meet up.

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While I was caught off guard (I believed we’d talk a bit in person before nudity), I still believed it was trendy as well as a pretty good ice breaker.

So, I believed to myself “when in Rome” and within about 30 seconds of assembly, I had stripped down in his front hallway! It was only like ripping off a band aid! Of course it was a much more freeing and liberating encounter than taking off a band aid.

It was a amazing experience and I am happy I finally gave it a shot after all those years.

That was about 5-6 years ago and I am still participating in social nudism – whether it’s at a friend’s house or at a nude beach or resort. Glad I eventually gave it that first shot and never looked back!

-Bryan S
Richmond, Virginia
I knew I was a nudist

Even at a very young age, I appreciated being bare. I had two other brothers growing up so I found it hard to have any privacy to be bare. My parents had over 6 acres of land and on a hot sunny day I would go off by myself and strip off all my clothing and lay in the sun.

On the weekends, if I was not going anyplace I would be naked round the home for the entire day and do whatever.

Six years ago I eventually made a decision to really go to my first nude beach located at Playalinda Beach. It did not take myself quite long to be nude like everyone else. For the following four years I kept going back once or even twice per year. My only regret is that I did not go earlier. This past September I finally ran my first naked 5k race at cypress cove. I loved so much that I’ve signed up for two races this year.

Now, whenever I can I am constantly naked in my home or at a nudist resort being free of clothing and stresses; there’s nothing like it.

-John V.
Naturism Takes Flight

Sometimes, I’ll jokingly comment that I owe my thanks and my love for naturism to my company. You see, I work in the airline travel business as a flight crew member. Back in the day when airlines offered onboard magazines as an amenity for flying customers, I was nonchalantly thumbing through the pages of one of the publications entitled “Outside.” offers its subscribers information and guidance about outdoor recreational sports equipment and travel. One of the pages of this particular problem contained a colorful pictorial advertisement for Lee Baxandall’s, “World Guide To & Recreation”. The name of Lee Baxandall will be understood by any seasoned naturist or nudist alike (of which I was neither at the time). Lee first took up the activity of naturism in Wisconsin as an Eagle Scout. He is also an inductee into AANR’s Nudist Hall of Fame. However , I digress. His highest guide to nudism in natural settings peaked my interest. With pencil & paper, I jotted down the address of where to order my copy of this exhausted listing of places where one can vacation, camp, swim and socialize without wearing a single stitch of material. A few weeks prior to my meeting with Mr. Baxandall’s guide, I ‘d organized an upcoming week of vacation alone in beautiful Maui, Hawaii. After receiving my copy in the post, I instantly turned to the section of nudist beaches found in the Aloha State and discovered “Little Beach”. That first anticipated ‘simple’ second has now come and gone. And my recollection of it brings many descriptive words to thoughts: natural, liberating, freeing, exuberating, sensual yet non sexual, energizing, rejuvenating and so much more. And for me, the ‘so-much-more’ contains spiritual reconnection. I believe my nakedness does not belong to me, but instead to Creation. THAT, within itself, makes it religious in nature for me. It makes it a great thing, balanced and pure; nothing to be ashamed of nor to hide. I want to let it breathe my existence. In my view, to refuse my nakedness is to denounce my Creator’s development. I do not care to silence that breath. It is a gift. I need it to flourish. I want it to grow. And in doing so, I express my sincerest type of gratitude to the “Giver” of that gift; oh, and gratitude to my employer for carrying that magazine on the plane. And for giving me the coveted perk of air travel. It’s the ideal means by which to discover and experience more of this lovely planet’s Au Naturel destinations. Now, I still love flying high Au Naturel!

Long Time Nudist

When I was still a child I always felt good when I was bare, so I would always make sure I needed to walk to the restroom to take a bath and back to my room naked. When I turned 8 years old I began sleeping nude and also would sit around or lay on my bed in my room nude all of the time, and when no one was home, I’d always be bare in other parts of my house.

as soon as I turned 12 years old I had a pal and streaking was a big craze then, so we’d streak every chance we got. Sadly my family would never have consented for me to be a nudist, so I could not tell them, nor be nude in front of them.

When I went into my very own house I was bare all of the time. I strove to convince my girlfriends that they would like being a nudist but most would not try it, as well as the ones that attempted it didn’t enjoy it, but I constantly continued being naked all the time as it’s the only method I want to be.

Before I got married my fiancee knew I was a nudist and also would continue to be a nudist after we were married, and after 25 years of marriage she knows I will stay a nudist.

She’s not a nudist. As well, my kids aren’t nudist. Lucky for me my family understands being bare is the way I am comfy, and also don’t mind that I ‘m always nude. I loved being bare, and always will.

I have been a nudist for 49 years and no way I’d ever change.

I found myself out beyond any other swimmers and removed my trunks. I remained there for what seemed like hours enjoying the feel of the water plus a liberty like I have never experienced before.

I am a 51 year old male and never would have thought to do something similar to that in a private pool let alone the Gulf. The exhilaration I felt left an indelible impression of the independence and awareness of one with nature that I wish to keep up.

Upon returning home I immediately joined AANR and am actively seeking a local resort to visit.

Thank you for opening up a fresh chapter in my life.

Downingtown, Pennsylvania

My first nude beach encounter happened today at Haulover Beach. When I first got there

, I wasn’t certain where I was designed to go since there were no signs to show the direction to the shore but fortunate for me, there were some folks who were merely getting out of their cars and I followed along until I find the route on where to go. as soon as I saw the hint that mentions that you may find nude sunbathers from this point, I understood I was in the proper area.
I’ve been considering going to a nude beach for a lengthy time so I’ve been reading up on various newsgroups like this one that deals with social nudity and talking to people via email who have expertise in this area on what to do and not to do at a nudist setting. I have that habit of studying anything when it’s new to me.
I was told by someone that since I was going as a single male, I should try and not divide from people. It could get people believe that I went there for the wrong reason. So I located an empty space which was surrounded by men and women on all sides so that I ‘d be among other nudists. After I was amongst everyone, I set down the towel that I’d brought with me along with the other things that I have brought with me and began to get undressed. I believed I would become much more self conscious of the reality that I was getting completed naked in front of complete strangers but I did not and get out of my clothes very quickly. No reluctance or wondering if this was a great idea or not.
This kind of surprised me since I thought I was going to have a more difficult time getting undressed in front of people. I also had a fear of acquiring an erection since occurs whether I want it or not but thank goodness that this never happened. Once I was in the water, It was excellent in order to only talk to folks and get to understand them. I got to speak to quite a few people who were on holiday or were local people who came to Haulover Beach all of the time. They all looked so friendly and cheerful and did not seem to care that both themselves and myself were nude.
I really had a great time today and just wished it could have continued longer. It started raining heavily and when lightening hit across the skies, they closed the park and everyone was requested to leave. I truly needed to stay more since I was having so much fun and the feel of the water on my skin was amazing.

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Additionally , I hated the fact that I had to wear clothing that were soaked with water from the rain. Yuch!
I definitely am planning to visit again hopefully when the weather is nicer and I can stay for a longer time.
None of my fears about what might occurred ever came to pass and I’m so looking forward to the following time.

Scene – Me (Fool #1) the recently

discovered nudist notices the timer driven outside lights didn’t go on because I had forgotten to reset it.

Hmm, timer is outside in nudism porn of your home in a surburban neighborhood, no fences anywhere and I live in a cul de sac. Hmmmmmmm, quick look, no one around…hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…neighbors right next to me are gone, neighbors across the way live in their back yard, along with the other neighbors we do not speak to…heck with it. It’s right outside the door, NO ONE is around I’ll only step outside real quickly, alter the timer and no damage done right? Right.

Open door, step though, shut door because inside lights are on and I don’t need to supply a detailed shadow to my clueless(about my lifestyle anyhow) neighbors.

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Adjust timer, lights will pop on in 5 min. Amazing. Open the door…jiggle handle…jiggle handle furiously…devise swear words while feelings of overexposure set in.

Fast look around while attempting to recall if we actually bought the spare key and had the presence of mind to set in exterior somewhere for similar, but clothed emergencies. NOPE! Still on the counter. Amazing. Rapid mental review of open doors…back door, open…no fence surban setting, (did I mention I resided on the corner of the cul de sac?) to far to walk, garage car door closed but for some reason, walk thru is split open.

Amazing. I will only quicly walk over that way and AS I TURN AROUND, my next door neighbors drive up in the van AND my neighbors around the way who live in their back yard walk by on the sidewalk with their dog.

Fantastic. “Um….hi?” said while doing my best run while not running into the open garage.

Nobility isn’t a birthright, it’s explained by one’s activities.

Hey, Im from Brighton in England. I have been a nudist for three years now.

Unfortunately for me, no-one in my family knows about it and if they did, I would most likely get grounded for the rest of my entire life! I come from an extremely old-fashioned Christian family and they would think that nudism equals lust and sex.
When I was 16, there was a woman called Tracy Seargeant who streaked at the indoor Bowls Tournament. I’d heard of streaking before but until then, it had never captured my attention. I went online a couple of days after and sought for streaking. I scrolled through a number of sites that looked dodgy and discovered one called, I visited that site and found a forum there and read through as many of the posts as possible in the time I had before someone came down the stairway to utilize the computer. As far as I could tell, all these folks were interested in being nude whenever possible; they called their lifestyle a nudist lifestyle.
A few days after I was left at home by myself and recalled what I ‘d read. I chose to take my clothes off; I was in my basement where the computer was so I’d have lots of time to get redressed. The first thing I did when I got online was search for nudist Christian; I wanted to be sure that what I was doing was acceptable by . I found so many websites and after reading through some of them, I ‘d enough scripture to back up living my life naked.
I spent as much time as possible naked after that (which wasnt quite commonly really as I shared a room with my younger brother). Additionally , I started sleeping naked (did anyone not start this way! Lol). I got into bed wearing my boxers and when I was under the covers, I took them away. I had to make sure I was awake before my father came into my room to wake up my brother and I; I needed to put my boxers back on so he wouldnt understand I ‘d been nude.
I also began sneaking out late at night to streak my road (my influences back then were obviously streakers!). Quite soon, I didnt bother putting my boxers back on in the morning.
Initially, my father tried to get me to sleep with my boxers on but shortly he stopped trying. Afterward, I found out about the nudist beach in . I was fairly happy as I hadnt ever been nude with somebody else. I went down there for the first time in April 2003.

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It was odd being naked with other folks but I was not hesitant to get nude. It seemed very natural. I visited the nudist beach for the whole summer of 2005. They have been the only nudists I have ever met personally.
We’ve now went to the different side of Brighton and I have now got more chance to get nude as I no longer share a room with my brother. Nonetheless, I can no longer go out on late night runs as the ground floor has an alarm system which makes a sound when it’s turned off. I dont go to Brighton nudist beach very often anymore because it’s too far for someone with no car to visit. Rather, I visit the beach at Shoreham which is additionally nudist.

My partner and I seen a club for the very first time. In fact

, it was our first time at any given nudist facility.
Our previous experience had just been with a few select friends either in our hot tub or someone’s pool and typically included that courage builder, alcohol. Now here we were sober, with total strangers, and going to get naked. And we believed Fridays were informal, hah. Our membership guides went out of their approach to ease our anxieties, and although apprehensive, we took the plunge. While we’ve changed clothes in a parking lot before, we can actually say its the very first time we ever took it all away. My God. Outside in the open. Where we could be viewed. Are we mad?
Our guides gave us the tour and clarified rules, etc. (Damn, everyone is nude.) In addition they gave us a history of the club and introduced us to some of the members. (Darn, we’re naked too.) By time we made it to the beach, we were beginning to relax. Well not entirely, after all we do not have any clothes on in front of all of these folks.
After lying in sunlight for awhile and slowly starting to grow accustomed, we decided to take a walk round the area with most of the trailers. Whoa, that’s one we wouldn’t have thought we’d do. There are a few very creative people. A number of the trailers and cottages were really fine. But the people were sitting on their decks, barbequing, doing maintenance, and washing cars without a stitch of clothing.
Getting back to the seashore, we chose to shower. Between nerves and our hike, we’d worked up quite a sweat. Another new encounter, taking in a shower, outside, naked, with every Tom, Dick, and Betty walking by or joining us. The brain has now gone dead. It can not take anymore.
After our refreshing shower, Mother Nature chose to send some thunder boomies in. After all, there’s no clothing to get wet. But we soon learned that it is chilly, and whether or not it rains hard enough can damage.

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Plus our towels (towels are our friend we were told) would get wet. So we joined everyone in Keys Hall. It was becoming close to the membership social hour anyhow. While waiting, spoke to a really agreeable elderly woman. Since the brain is already dead, it didn’t register that we were speaking to an individual who could very well be our grandmother and she is naked.
It was at the social hour the final barriers were broke. Outside we could keep our space along with the invisible barrier, but here we were in exceptionally close proximity to naked guys, women, and children. Just as the brain was beginning to come back to life, it shut down again.
As the social hour was breaking up, the skies cleared. Everyone was getting ready for the luau, but regrettably we needed to leave and get back home to our daughter. After smelling the pig roasting all day long, it was a disappointment not to be able to remain.
Seriously, after the initial fears wore off, which really didn’t take long, we had an enjoyable and relaxing day. All of were very friendly and could not wait to brag about their club. Most of our apprehension was more on what to anticipate than the nudity aspect although body approval is perhaps the most difficult part of a social bare surroundings. I did overlook my pockets.
Then it was back to the car and what the hell?? We got to put clothing on. That sucks.

It’s also entirely possible that the lack of nudity in dressing rooms and showers has as much related to the porn industry’s requirement for modesty as religious strictness. But regardless, it is oppressive. And this repression affects boys and girls differently. It is still ladies’ bodies that confront the most powerful demand for perfection and are most commonly vulnerable to abuse and self torture in the kind of eating disorders and cutting. Lads can still conquer the world through physical actions.

Equality between the genders has for several decades been a part of first the governmental and political, and after that the private, Norwegian culture. The politics shifted us. Women’s right to have control over their own bodies has been a fundamental part with this. It was not just turned over to people, but was methodically worked into practical politics and in pedagogical approaches. We beat the world through the body. How can women overcome the world with invisible and taboo-stricken bodies?
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Erik Jakobsen works in New York City, lives in New Jersey and continues to be an enthusiastic naturist for 25 years. He’s a frequent contributor to FKK’s blogs. Naturism and Sexuality Dilemmas Today
The Problems of Naturism and Sexuality Openly Discussed:
Naturism and Sexuality looks like a hot subject today. We at Naturist Portal get a ton of of e-mails and questions every single day about this very topic.
This week we got one such email, from a youthful man, who needed to understand how do we different nudism and sexuality?
His e-mail read as follows:
“How does one separate sexuality from nudity? Don’t get me wrong; I’m not attacking naturists, I desire to be one. I guess my question is: When does it become overly sexualized? I believe that is what gets textile people’s fabrics in a bunch. Where is the circumstance?”
Instead of give a straight answer to those questions, Jordan Blum decided to break them down a bit in a dialogue with Paul Rapoport, the former, longtime editor of Going Natural.
Below is the Q & A Between Jordan and Paul about naturism and sexuality:
What can you think of the questions?
They’re basic and significant. Although most naturists may understand the primary reply to their own satisfaction, I Had like to begin with a bit of circumstance, as the questioner asks. Let’s contemplate the sex issue from a cultural viewpoint, and the issues it poses for naturists.
American culture, fed if not directed by its mediamovies and pop music as well as communications and advertisinghas turned sex into big business and a huge obsession.
What is the result?
Because public expressions of explicit sexuality are usually prohibited, in conventional mass market visual representation a couple square (or round!) inches of body parts readily become the oversimplified, small focus for that prohibition. You know, You can’t show that!
But nudity is everywhere in the media, we’re told.
In basic mass media, just coy variants of nudity: a censored, fictitious nudity, with no showing this or that consistently running, and an overwhelming emphasis on young women of a certain kind. All that should truly annoy I believe the most awkward one occurred shortly after we were married. .
But does it benefit naturism any?
Possibly, but it comes from a different area, the manipulation of the obsession with sex. That’s directed at the primary decision makers: middle aged, middle-class, heterosexual guys.
Naturism’s actual nudity of various real people doing anything but hanging around in passive poses would bust up the game by making the victimization considerably harder.
What’s the easiest way to attack that?
We’re able to attempt logic! To most people, if there is an picture of sex, it must affect nudity.

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So, if there’s an image of nudity, it must involve sex. Is that logical?
My first time narrative is a little unique, at least in some manners. understand the answer to that.
I’d put this to non-naturists, then: If there’s an image of a man, it must be a person. Consequently, if there’s an image of a human, it must be a guy.
That illogicality is exactly like the one involving nudity. Regrettably, sense is an enemy of forces of mass victimization.
Why do not we simply say that naturism is not sexual and leave it at that?
Because it is complicated, and on a simple level I don’t believe it is accurate.
Just how do nudists deal with all that in practice, rather than theory?

I got a buddy Tasha whom Ive known since my college days. I am very much fond of her

, for in my opinion she has everything I lack -shes considerably hotter than me to begin with, and then she is an adventurer. She has this run in her, always being on the very top of the entire world. So it doesnt come as a major surprise that shes always surrounded by a bunch of admirers. I let myself go from time to time, saying yes to craziest things -like that film with Jim Carrey, in case you know what Im talking about.
Tasha phoned me a night before and notified me that a bunch of from squash courses she had lately taken to were encouraging her to join them in their own field trip. She wasn’t participating in the competition, being a beginner, but she was very much welcome to come along and bring her plus one.
Most of the day we’d be left to our own resources. Wed go out as well as have a light brekkie, then go to a beach and spend the rest of the day there while Tashas friends were occupied at the gatherings. In the evening they’d join us on the beach and much later in the day wed reach a nightclub.
We were having as much fun as we possibly could for the first two days, and then, all of a sudden, Tasha came up with one of her fads, and this time it was about going stark naked on .

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She wasn’t cool enough, you wee, with sunbathing topless most of the day, which already had made us a couple of typically the most popular bathers on the beach.
I understood that with Tasha it was no sooner said than done, and so I brazed myself and set my head on making it to the ending of the day regardless of what, thanking heavens above that tomorrow we would be leaving home.
It still took me a few beers in the morning to get used to the idea of following my skin-naked friend to the shore. So I imagine comprehending how much hotter she looked with her amazing palpable tits and toned buttocks was getting to me in a way. A terrific thing though that I was able to shrug it away and have a few extremely good time in the company of my friend at the close of the day!
But on top of everything, Tashas squash playmates were supposed to really have a day off their sparring and could join us on the beach as early as forenoon. I was not in any way convinced at how they would require Tashas nudity -to me it was asking for trouble and being completely provocative.
As usual, she turned heads of a dozen of men that were enjoying a Sunday afternoon within our proximity. My buddy, nevertheless, didn’t seem as courageous as she had the day before; it was not too long before she started nagging me to take off at least my top. She was going on and on about me being all blind-folded and narrow minded, but that wasnt a furtive ground to plow. What finally got me was the manner Tasha said that to her I seemed hot. Damn it girl, – she said, – Youre way hotter than I ‘m, what are you so darn aware about?! To say that these words got me by surprise would be to say naught of it.
For starters, my thighs are on the fatter side and an item of my life displease with the way I appear; my breasts could be ampler, also, but one thing I can say for them is that they are nicely shaped. I ‘ve an hourglass figure that I understand lots of guys take for an eye candy, but I guess thats about it.
Oh well what can I say, another beer -and I was game When I blown off my bikini top I felt like my very nerves were denuded. But against my worst expectations, nobody got to pointing fingers at me or sneering; more than that, later that day one of Tashas friends complimented me on the form of my breasts.
Tasha lost her bikini bottom as soon as I took off my top; the two of us made the conversation of the beach. I was not that fond of the experience though -absolutely this feeling didn’t let me relax till the remainder of the day, and when Tashas team mates came along I felt completely uncomfortable. But this encounter brought me the comprehension of what nudists see in this pastime -certainly it takes a unique place to be naked with the nature around you and a bunch of soulmates. Maybe someday I will try it again!

in para- dice.

The shores in the sun. to walk in the most natural and free way possible, like it was supposed to be be. With no soul to attention. their were hundreds others around
but they also were swimming carefree in this wonderful spot, observing schools of fish swim by, and talking to every other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on the fine white sands of the shore. We were speaking and unashamed, floating and swimming readily in the amazing azure waters of the bay, the sun warming us with its extreme life giving rays from above. Gone were the problems I’ve had in yesteryear with filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst possible of ways. It was amazing not to have to sit in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the shore could not have been easier because even though we all seemed a little different, we were all really the same, without any racial, social or sexual hurdles to overcome.
My wife on the other hand was a bit uncomfortable to say the least. In my heart I know she would have loved it if she would have attempted it, but there were too many dilemmas for her to conquer before she could justify discarding her body armor. You could say it is the taboos someone has drilled into her head for years, the body is awful, and seeing it’s a sin,or something. ( I don’t really know everywhere that this is backed up by facts!)
You could say she’s a little set in her manners or a little hard headed. You could say she just thought naked was crude and lewd, and consistently sexual in content. I suppose I am lucky to join the 10% or so who may be slightly more open to these not so new ideas.
The Natural One

A few years ago on a hot July day I made a decision to bypass a day off work and go as a day visitor to a nudist club near to where I was working.

I’d signed in and was only getting my day bag out of the car when a young lady pulled up and asked me if this was the Croft club. I told her she was right and directed her to where she had to go and enroll. I went in to the club and settled myself down to take pleasure in the day. Not long after this young lady walked past and we started to chew the fat. We had a fantastic time chatting away on all things nudist with greater than one break to enjoy the wonderful pool for a cool down.

Late into the afternoon or possibly early evening I determined that I was going to pack up and head for home. I said that I was intending to leave but within half an hour I would be walking nude through the woods. It had become a regular thing with me that on my way home from work or the gym I’d stop off at this woods and take a walk in the nude. I always kept a set of shorts wit me to cover up if I met anybody which I had done more than once. On hearing that I would be taking a forest walk nude she said that she would want to join me but she wasn’t planning to leave till late evening when the heat had subsided as she didn’t have a/c in her auto. I told her that if she rearly wanted to get a nude forest walk I’d drive her there and back in my car which has a/c. At this she accepted, picked up her handbag and also a tiny sarong and walked to the way out.
We both got into the vehicle nude and drove for about 40 minutes to the forest passing through a little town, stopping at traffic lights the works. Nobody found we were both naked. At the woods we parked up near another car, not in the standard car park. We got out of the automobile and walked off up this trail into the forest. She had her small sarong and I ‘d my shorts for cover should we need it. We walked for at least half an hour and just as we were making our way back towards the car we seen a chap. He’d definatly seen that we were nude so I said that there was not point in hiding or for that matter covering up so we didn’t. We chatted to the chap for several minutes and he walked back with us to where we and he had parked our cars.
There was a third car parked with us and while we were chatting standing by our autos we seen a couple on top of the track heading our way. Must be the couple from the third car. When they got up to us they told us that they’d really been in the forest nude sunbathing a lot of the afternoon and when they spotted us both nude determined to continue there naked time.
We then made our good byes and got into the car still bare for the return journey to the club. The other couple chose to drive home nude as well.
So all in drove for over two hours naked that day. It was excellent.

hiking trails, and at naturist and clothing-optional resorts. At Red Rock Beach,

Lupin, and The Sequoians I have happened upon individuals I understood elsewhere–pupils
from the seminary at which I teach, a psychotherapist co-worker, a graphics
designer who has supplied me designs for continuing education promotion, a
Graduate Theological Union administrator. I’ve met interesting people who in
stock brokers, students, military, other clergy, all sorts and conditions.
Specific sense certainly there are moments of happiness and satisfaction but
the once-visualized joy, the independence and protection that beckoned are not quite
right. Things feel old and confining and splintered, a strait jacket that once
Seemed like wings. There are great moments to be sure, but something is missing.
Worse, this all may have happened more than once.
realization that there’s no one to blame but myself.
realization, however cloying it may feel, is rather a great thing. Believe of the
Amount of
The readiness to do
something about it. Is there some way to settle issues and if that’s the case what’s that
As OMG I cannot believe I finally did it. After many years of me being a household nudist there’s
to be some evaluation of the scenario.
With some examination,
things grow a bit clearer. Isnt it my own habits, built up over a very long time,
that appear to direct these measures. And what are those customs? Looking as closesly
as possible, I discover that those wily Buddhists werent too far wrong: Greed,
Rage and folly, spliced together with attachments to each, are emphatic indeed.
I desire what I need when I want it, but have I truly taken the time to analyze
The response comes back, no I havent. I ‘ve supposed I understand who
I am and acted properly. If I dream it, it must be so. Since it doesnt turn
out so, something is out of whack.
Examining further, I
Find change, a matter about which I was capable of saying a great deal but
incapable of actually recognizing in my heart or actualizing in my life. If I
Admit change in the deepest possible manner, where would that leave Me?”
you know, the me with dreams and staleness, with enjoyment and strait jackets, the
one who’s the same from one day to the next, the one others call guy or
Girl, kind or unkind, tall or short, shrewd or deluded, daddy or
Mom, rich or poor? Without the handholds, where would I be? On the
other hand, WITH the handholds, where’s it gotten me?
Without the handholds is
Frightening. This analyzing company leads to
some tight and fiery areas. Sometimes there’s a desire to fall back into a
World of blaming and crediting others, of being full of perfect dreams that
dissolve on contact, of a sure-footed me who succeeds and fails bring on the
Tooth Fairy or God or Easter Bunny or magic bullet! But there is no going back
for those who take their evaluations seriously. Halting before the examination
is over falling into old dependable ways of finding the one sure answer is a
Idiots assignment, a zealots delight. There is only one direction forwards.
It takes guts and
patience and uncertainty. Change is everywhere and constantly and analyzing its furthest
reaches is the endeavor at hand.
week, Several years ago, when I was just beginning to . Talk is cheap. Assessment is high-priced evaluation

Nude, so pennilessness and nakedness aren’t so poor. When there’s nothing to
Purchase, why buy it? How could we don what we already have on?
good against this nude skin?
I heard that Soen Roshi,
my teachers teacher, once stood before a group of Zen pupils and asked, Do
you want to see what a bodhisattva looks like? And he continued to strip down
to his skivvies.

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Layer after layer of robes down to his skivvies, at which
take off.
Layer after layer is
examined. Layer after layer of comfort and
What we keep on and what
we take off is entirely our responsibility. Not taking responsibility leads to
Discontent. Taking duty well, its like skinny dipping
And being nude, how would it be possible to fail?
There doesnt the sun
feel good against this naked skin?
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