Wisdom Journey

Saturday was the Summer Solstice.  A time to renew, Summer Solstice Sunsetrefresh, reinvent. Within. Around.  Remembering that in doing and not doing there is joy. Sometimes it takes  a while to discover  the rhythm but once found the cadence of summer is sweet .

Joseph Campbell called it ‘following your bliss’. I rediscovered those delightful days  last summer— along with this poem by Rainer Maria Rilke. . http://intoitevents.com/2014/05/29/like-a-river/

“May what I do flow from me like a river,  no forcing and no holding back.”

This summer I’ve remembered the flow of that river with ‘no forcing or holding back’,  ‘the song as no one ever has’. The discovery that we each compose our own song is sweet and freeing.

Not that I hadn’t been true to the journey….sometimes there’s a detour, a bend in the river….. a flat tire….tire

 

Aladdin 2I once thought to be true to myself meant embracing the world with a wide-eyed, über-enthusiastic grasp. Doing EVERYTHING with such passion.  Now I believe it’s wiser-eyed enthusiasm.  A passionate calm. Making wise choices about time, talent, treasure. Friends. Family. Sometimes easier said than done on the journey.

I was reminded of a personal anecdote last week. At age four I walked seven blocks to my grandparents house without my parents permission or knowledge. My parents thought I was lost, missing.  The family story goes that when I was asked how I got there I answered: “On my own two yegs“.   Was the act independent and fearless or disobedient, I don’t remember. I’ve thought about that little girl; the courage to take that seven block journey, other life journeys.

Summer Fitzgerald Gatsby

 

Yes, summer is quiet.  A time of wisdom. Standing at the doorDSC_1017-001….ready and waiting….. on my ‘on two yegs’.

 

 

 

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