Showing posts with label words. Show all posts
Showing posts with label words. Show all posts
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Spirited Balloon
On this gorgeous sunny morning, picturing a fully inflated, brightly coloured, helium balloon. Imagining myself tying a message to its string before releasing it into the sky. Limiting it to just one sentence. Taking a few moments to consider what that might be. The perfect words showing up soon after. "I am grateful for the set of attributes that I have come into this life with, and for all the experiences I have had to date, which together enable me to continue gaining wisdom and achieving growth in this lifetime." Feeling confident in this spirited balloon's ability to carry my weighted words despite its seemingly delicate appearance.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Spoken from the Heart
The power of words. Experiencing so many beautiful examples. Meeting up with a friend over coffee yesterday. Sharing connection and meaningful conversation. An uplifting visit. Soon after, reading a message filled with reassuring words from another. Such caring expressed therein. In the evening, taking in an author's talk at the library. Regaling the audience with her life stories. Resulting in an hour of continuous laughter. Later, receiving a call from a friend reading my daily post. Wondering how my day had been. Reaching out with compassion. This morning reading loving thoughts sent by another. Sharing her wisdom. Friends communicating their care and support. Offering comforting words. Coinciding with the good fortune of being entertained by a charming stranger. Words at times seeming quite inadequate. Yet so powerful when spoken from the heart. Expressing them and receiving them.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Four Short Words
My son is dead. Four short words. By far the most difficult ones ever expressed in all these fifty-four years. This phrase often jumping uninvited into my thoughts. Regardless of what may be going on at the time. Heart tightening immediately. Breathing more laboured. Tears forming. Understanding the truth of these words failing to prevent this visceral reaction. An aspect of my being still frequently shocked by them. Patience and compassion my allies in this.
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