Category: Essays

What do you think you’re doing?  Who hasn’t been stopped by that question?  It’s one that constantly stalks us along the path from child to adult.  In fact, it’s a bigger question than most of us ever realized. 

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What gives life its dimension is less about the size of life than the sides of life.  We wake up to face the day and after a time, the story of our life can be seen in our faces and those we’ve come to know along the way.

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How we travel is as much a part of our journey as the destination.  Sometimes, it can even determine the nature of the future we are heading to.

Continue reading “SOMEWHERE DOWN THE LINE”

There’s an artist in each of us.  Whatever the medium, we all manage to fashion a view of the world that can only approximate the one we actually live in.   

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“Hitch your wagon to a star”,  advised Emerson.   Robert Browning, who owned a book of Emerson’s poetry, said  “Ah, but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp, or what’s a heaven for?”   Hitching, reaching and grasping . . . all good, but where to begin?

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Do we walk over the earth or does it spin under us? Some combination of both is a fair bet.  When we have a deja vu experience, it hints that we revisit more than we think.   Spending some time along a river bank can help to sort it out.

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We can’t experience life all at once but, in the right moment, we can – all at once –  gain an understanding of what it’s about.  There is a season for the unfolding of each life chapter, but finding the purpose belongs to each of us, alone.

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If we could pick one time of year and cut it out, separate it from all the rest and make it the best – it would be Christmas.  Sure, the season has its trappings and there’s plenty that’s nipping at its heels, but it still remains as a special time for the heart and wishful thinking.

Continue reading “VISIONS OF SUGARPLUMS”

I have a favorite T-shirt with the saying, “Not All Who Wander Are Lost“.   It’s a paraphrase from J.R.R. Tolkien’s poem, found in his first volume of Lord of the Rings.   Yet, everyone knows that we do lose things when we wander;  not always a bad thing. What we find along the way makes the journey worth the trip. 

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We live in families.  They complete us.   A newborn is a hope for fulfillment and the loss of a loved one leaves a void that can shake us to our core.  The understanding of who we are is affirmed in our relationships with those that we hold closest to our heart.

Continue reading “KEEPING HOUSE”