“You will not be punished for your anger, you will be punished by your anger.”
-Gautama Buddha
“How much more grievous are the consequences of anger than the causes of it.”
-Marcus Aurelius
Anger is one of those emotions which can come easily to many.
When I consider anger, I think of it like fire. And like fire, the more you give to it, the greater it grows and can become.
I grew up pretty anger- I was always prone to putting holes in walls. Sometimes the smallest things might set it off- but one thing seemed certain; the more I allowed myself to express anger, the more often I became angry.
Inversely, as time went on and I explored meditation and finding a kind of peace within myself, the less and less often storms of anger occurred. And though my hand is scarred from the years where I did give into it, it has been a very, very long time since I have actually acted off anger.
In my experience it seems to progress from annoyance and irritation, to anger and eventually rage. This last one can be lethal to the soul. It seems that everytime I have ever found myself in a rage it feels afterwards like I had cut off a sliver or more of my own spirit.
It is an emotion which all people experience at some point or other. I have never had an encounter however where rage served to benefit me- and when on the receiving end, a time when it did not hurt in some way be it physical, mental or spiritually.
Anger seems to have two states I have noticed, the first is one most people experience; a hot anger which uses us. Very rarely will you meet someone who has the cold kind of anger, the kind that they can use.
Anger is draining- everytime I express it and allow it to take control, to channel it through my actions or words, I feel more tired afterwards. I feel stress.
Why is it that expressing happiness can cause one to feel enriched, whereas anger has such affect? It is different for everyone, but that is a question we all deserve to ask ourselves.
Do not feed your anger- you will find it a fire that you have to sacrifice yourself to feed, and it will only come to consume you when given into for long enough.
Anger is the opposite of peace, and only peaceful calm is an environment one's soul can grow and prosper in. Try growing a plant and let violence exist nearby it. Place a controlled fire by the plant, and even without touching it, the plant will eventually wither and die when close enough to the flames. Our souls act similarly.
When angry, time is your friend unless you act on that anger. Take a breath, count to ten. It is not necessarily detrimental to oneself to contemplate what has occurred to make one feel so, but it is always to act off of and express oneself because of that anger.
Forgiveness and letting go are what resolve anger. The Buddha once spoke we are shaped by our thoughts, and become what we think; and thusly, anger shapes us. Instead of molding us it rips, rends, and tears. Few find true beauty in jagged lines, many find it in the flowing curves peace can instill.
Letting go is hard- and anger can last as long as we deign it too. The longer we hold onto hurt, the more we pile tinder for those flames, but ultimately anger is like holding a hot coal; it hurts no one but ourself.
A jug fills drop by drop; I'd rather my soul be filled by cleansing water than that of vitriolic poison. Anger is all that, that is; poison to the soul.
Please do not poison yourself; it only causes the soul to wither.
Namaste.
“Anger is a brief madness.”
-Horace