You are free to have your own opinions. You do not always have to edit mine.
Have we ever thought of why we cannot have all the answers? Life could not be fully learned through cold words of another. Truth is not a black or white thing. There has to be a balance between structure and freedom. Between what is told and what is imagined. Between what is to be heard and to be experienced. Only then will an inner wisdom be nurtured. One that no one else will ever understand unless they themselves have already found.
I closed this year’s series of learning sessions by doing a review of things we are grateful for. As much as was possible for such faulty memories, everyone did their best to recount at least one thing they were grateful for per month of the past year. Some already struggled just reviewing November. By June, it was pretty hard for most to be specific in what they are grateful for.
How important is it to be grateful? There were times this year when we were so quick to bring down those who tried to shine a bit of light in the darkness of our world. For what is there to be happy about when humanity seems to be nearing its destruction?
Life appears to me right now as a dance between light and dark…with each dancer pouring meaning into the existence of the other. Both are equally important in completing the dance and perhaps only with great humility will we understand…
When you find yourself in a bit of hurry
Ask yourself, “Why all the worry?”
Life often likes to take its time
Even enjoys playing games with your mind
There will be mornings when you wake up
Feeling hollow inside like an empty cup
Yet life is a friend looking out for you
Asking only for you to be true
All of them, they had something to say. Look around! There are people dying! Who will speak for them? Who will protect them? Look at what you’ve done! Why is our world this way?
Yes, we are all concerned about the people around us…but are we really concerned about them or are we all just concerned about the implications that recent events have on us and our own safety? ‘Cause while people are being killed, what I hear are statements like “So anyone can just shout and point that I’m a criminal and then I’ll get gunned down?” and “If worse comes to worst, I’ll leave.”
Don’t serve people when you’re not ready for it. They never asked you to do so anyway.
The fight was never about building a bright future for yourself. The fight is here and now. And it calls for you to love in ways greater than you’ll ever know.
I remember a spiritual director of mine talking to me about why people always leave. I was hurting back then because people that were dear to me were slowly moving away from me. he explained to me that in the journey of life, we get different companions along the way…companions that bring with them experiences, growth, stories, memories.
The moment when people move away is the moment when we reach those bends in the road. We all have our own destinations and each must go down their own way.
That moment when goodbye happens is a moment that allows us to reflect on how much we valued our journey with another person. When our roads take on different turns, it’s time for new chapters in each one’s lives to start.
Yet these days…is there really a finality in goodbye? I saw an article as I was browsing through my news feed and the caption described it as an interview with a truly rich lady who does not spend her life online.
I’ve always considered getting off social media which has been a great hindrance to my doing more meaningful things. And so I find myself thinking about the reasons why I am still browsing through that feed.
Often, I browse whenever I am not doing anything. Sometimes, I am curious about some person I know. Or maybe I just wanted to take a peek at what is happening. Some other person’s story. Another person’s discovery. I wanted to be connected to others in some way or another.
And maybe that’s the reason why I’m having difficulty with connecting with myself lately.
In my desire to know another, I lose time for knowing my self. What makes it worse is that the other which I am trying to encounter is nothing but a memory captured in a social media posting.
(I end my night’s musings here. I have no idea where they’ll bring me if I don’t stop and it’s almost time to go home…😁)