Look, I want to love this world as though its the last chance I'm ever going
to be alive and I know it!
Mary Oliver
What to do with a day when you wake up
and don't want to?
when your first thoughts are about the
thing you lost...
or are near to losing, all that you will
inevitably struggle with today
And your second thought? Is the
usual uncomfortable "I hate my life."
And the only thing that launches you
from your bed
into the too bright of day are the cats,
thought to be the perfect pets
for their independent reputation and
are now the reflection of your own
extreme neediness
and all three (yes three)
take turns incessantly licking
any exposed body part. Ugh!
Then comes the mental litany of all
the things you wish were different,
the multitude of poor choices that turned
into mistakes,
that changed everything in a single
irreversible flash.
Wanting someone, anyone to save you,
but with no life raft in sight...
and an inability to swim or keep
your head up...
Recognizing this is the swimming lessons
for your soul?
So what will you do next?
First you will pray to God or angels
or anyone's spirit
you believe in for your ability to breathe,
then you will exercise to music and drop
the one sided
"without conclusion" conversations with "them."
Then seek out impossible beauty and witness
nothing but maybe
the ground you are standing on
the grains of pebbles or sheaths of grass
poking thru your shiney healthy toes.
In my case, it is the endless outstretch
of desert,
that to the poet is not just lifeless brown
but an array of shades in sienna
and burnt umber,
the wild and beautiful, with unseen life
happening.
And maybe that is all that matters for now
(that and the happy well exercised
angel of a dog
sitting beside me who likes swimming
less than I do!)
So this is THIS minute
the next...determinded by the mental discipline
to continue to stand, to continue to breathe
and to pray, to move thru the minutes
believing this "too shall pass"
and surrender to the many
things of grace occurring
even if its in the disguise of
"licking cats."
5 comments:
Wow...I love that!! Especially the part about the endless stretches of desert, and that which is unseen. So true...about life -- that part which is unseen, is often the most significant.
Love you girl...so glad to see your blog. Kelly
What a fantastic start! I'm so proud you finally started! Yes put little updates everywhere especially progress on your book... make them WANT the book before it even comes out.
Next start a Twitter account... Its micro blogging only 140 characters so quick! You can have your twitter update Facebook automatically.
I will follow you!
Hugs
kristen
Yeah, Pam! Dogs as Angels - I have one of those! I've always known he has wings hidden underneath his fur.
I'm so happy you're "hanging it out there" with a blog. Sharing your artistic gift makes our wonderful World a happier place!
Well Stated Pam...relatable for so many...including myself. Words are the healers...whether we say them outloud or keep them in our own minds... I have always looked at each word that we think or say as stepping stones ...with each layed before us we progress forward...they always keep us moving forward...wherever we roam...
I am so happy your blog is up and running...looks great!! Remember I am always here to help where I can...
Hugs,
Jodi
Ordinary Days and then One not so ordinary
Always comes around
to start a new life
a new marriage
a new classroom of students
Fragmented but unrelenting
Driven despite the fears to make good in
a new place
With tenacity and passion I commit audaciously
I hope
For a chance
I risk
For the one
I embrace the new day
Willfully scrapping off the chaff
Wise to the wreck that I am
I reach into time and
Make the most of an ordinary day
That for the moment becomes not so ordinary
Because I can.
6/13/09 Cinthia
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