Well, it could be any day...
and I realized I wasn't so much accepting it as a fact, a little bit of lint I carry in my life's pocket, but I was sitting around watching for it, is that it creeping through those shadows around that corner?
So I fell into the trap of thinking "I may not be able to control my death, but I'll damn well be prepared for it." It was an attempt to control that which is uncontrollable (mostly.) The "mostly" is that I am not suicidal, nor do I take risks that taunt my death. (And I haven't really prepared like arranging the disposition of remains or a memorial service.)
But what a slug I've become.
So I've gone back to meditating. I've stayed out of church where it's mainly a mental masturbation. (I do miss the friends, so I'll go back.) I will also try to connect with something spiritual in the church. I know it can be there. I am probably the one that disconnected from wherever it is.
And I've gone back to another form of connecting with the universal truths. I read a tarot card every day. How can a pasteboard card with an ancient symbol give universal truth? Well, just as Jung said, the subconscious is available through different ways, and I am pretty sure my subconscious has some truth in it...if I can just access it. My daily question is meaningful to me, and the card is an extension of all possible things that might answer that question. It is just one answer, a picture and a meaning that I can consider. Perhaps the considering is what makes the question, the card, and my subconscious come to some meaning.
I've got choices. I can do whatever I want.
I am a verb.
Yep, I am doing. (Yes, there's part of me that knows I'm more a Being, but for now, I've got to get going, not just sit and collect dust.) I've only so much more time in which to DO.
Update about blogCa
Outside the Red Rocker Inn, Black Mountain NC. The Four Sisters Bakery is in the same building around the back.
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Showing posts with label doing. Show all posts
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Thursday, February 14, 2013
What are we ...doing?
Remembering to be a human BEING, I realized all the things I'm always doing that take up my days and nights.
In no particular order I list them...
I am a:
reader
In no particular order I list them...
I am a:
reader
sleeper
eater
potter
talker
walker
singer
cat tender-er
blogger
writer
hugger
photographer
painter
laugher
sketcher
connector
lover
driver
cook
recorder
cuddler
cleaner
thinker
celebrator
listener
meditator
yoga-er
inspirer
researcher
dreamer
supporter
quoter
sun worshiper
searcher
joker
appreciator
designer
evaluator
gardener
teacher
sculptor
How about you? What do you see as the things you do with your life?
It was pretty hard to avoid terms that are not verbs...like nature lover, or artist. I'm pretty sure I made some of these words up.
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