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Inch by inch, row by row
Someone bless these seeds I sow. . .
'Til the rain comes tumblin' down.
-- David
Mallett
We plant a garden with faith, never
knowing exactly what the harvest will bring.
We
end to those aspects of gardening which we have some control over,
planting good seeds in rich soil, in straight rows, the right distance
apart.
We weed and fertilize, and we tie up
our tomato plants.
We may pray for rain, but we never
know if we'll get too much or too little.
We can't control the wind or rabbits
or bugs or the strongest strains of weeds.
Yet most of us don't let these
things keep us from planting.
With this same sort of faith we can
tend to ourselves.
Though we don't know what each day
will bring, we can plant the seeds in ourselves to meet most anything.
We can rise each morning determined
to give what we have.
We can't plant the seeds for others,
and we can't keep the storms from coming.
The beauty is, we don't have to.
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Hurried and worried until we're buried
And there's no curtain call,
Life's a very funny proposition, after
all.
-- George M. Cohan
Often, when we involve ourselves in
a whirlwind of activities, plans, and expectations, we push ourselves
so hard that we don't derive any satisfaction from success.
We need to face our limitations. We
can't do everything we want. Even when we can do a great deal, if we
overextend ourselves, take on too much, we will not enjoy ourselves,
and there is no reason not to enjoy our work.
Our activities are part of what we
are. If we choose to live in a frantic hurry, worrying about the next
moment instead of this one, we'll miss life entirely. Part of
self-knowledge is learning to pace ourselves to our own speed, learning
to set goals we can attain for each day.
When we do this, we can say, "Now
that I've completed this, I don't have to do one more thing to feel
worthwhile."
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In grief, healing helps us make
peace
with the meaning of death, which cannot
be understood
except as an unknown part of life.
-- Alla Bozarth-Campbell
It is a sad occasion when we must
say goodbye to a loved one or pet who has died.
But grief is the only way we can
come to understand our losses, and sharing grief helps us experience it
more fully.
Perhaps we wish to grieve for
something else we've lost, like fading youth, a job, a possession, or a
habit we had come to enjoy.
It's natural to feel grief over
things like this, too.
We can share stories and good
memories with other grievers, and give free reign to our tears.
Sometimes it seems the more we talk,
the sadder we feel about our losses, but when we share these feelings
with others, we turn our losses into gain.
We heal ourselves, pay tribute to
those we grieve for, and share an intimate sense of loss with someone
else.
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© 1991
Hazelden Foundation from the book
Today's Gift
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Pat's Web Graphics
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© Judy York
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John Monteleone (dead link
01/17/2006)
Lost Girl image Copyright ©
Ruoxing Zhang
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