what if....we lived..........
When you get those rare moments of clarity,
those flashes when the universe makes sense, you try desperately to hold on to them.
They are the life boats for the darker times, when the vastness of it all, the incomprehensible nature of life is completely illusive.
So the question becomes, or should have been all a long...
What would you do if you knew you only had one day, or one week, or one month to live.
What life boat would you grab on to?
What secret would you tell?
What band would you see?
What person would you declare your love to?
What wish would you fulfil?
What exotic locale would you fly to for coffee?
What book would you write?
unknown---from a movie I just can't remember which one!!!
I was reading the other day and ran upon a quote that simply said something to the effect of
treat each person you meet as if
today is their last day....
and
I thought
hum....
can I do that?
and
I wondered how impactful that might be if I tried....
let me just say,
I am not successful all the time
but
when I am able
it enables me to be in the presence of
people I do not like
and
actually
not grimace or think mean things or turn my body into a communicator all its own
keeps me from rolling my eyes or looking at the ground in disinterest....
it gets me through the day...
truth is
I still don't like a few folks
or should I say..
don't like their specific defects of character any more than they like mine...
but
if I embody this...
today is their last day
what it does do is
help me..
it helps me to stay grounded
grounded
in
love instead of hate
peace instead of dissettled air
contentment instead of anxiousness...
it works
maybe not so much for them as for me...
but then again
isn't everything in life a chain like reaction...
the impact of one change
shifts over and touches the next and
that one little change..
that one little shift
continues to trickle down in ways we can't see or explain.
it changes the world...
so in saying that
i move on to the the questions in the quote above....
I must say...
if I knew today was my last day...
what would I do???
I'd call my parents
and
I'd thank them for birthing me..
for doing their very best with me
for sacrificing and working and doing and loving.
I'd tell my brother and my sister how much I love them--cause truth is---
I don't think I tell them or show it to them very often
I'd hug up to Big Daddy
give him one of his back rubs he begs me for
and
thank him
for loving me
for allowing me to love him back
for
contributing to my life's joy
for teaching me to
take chances and dream and laugh
and play...
I'd thank him for my two children
and then I'd hug up to them as well.
I thank them for allowing me to journey with them
for
keeping me on my feet and calling me out and for
teaching me
what grace and mercy and unconditional love were all about....
and
then I'd call
my couple of "sister friends" who have stood with me through the dark nights of my soul and sailed with me through the pinacles of my successes...
they have seen me with bad hair, zits,
hairy legs and messed up minds and they
loved me through it all...
I wouldn't have to say anything to them
because they'd know how much I love them without even having to say it....they are intutitive like that....
Life
it is short
I see it with my life's work every day...
and
some days
I allow the actions of others to
put a cloud over
my own joy and my own ability to live full in the world.
Today...
I'm gonna try
to live
as if
.....
and
see what happens...
report to follow..
hope you'll do the same...
blessings..
the radical rambler....


1 Comments:
This is a very lovely post!
I believe I am experiencing a moment of clarity and as I was reading the questions you posed at the start of this entry, I was trying to answer them one by one in mind. It's a healthy exercise for the mind and the heart.
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