The
question we each ask ourselves every day is
" How can I appreciate with a peaceful
heart and mind....
the
kind of person I am not....and the kind of person I am? ".
Why should an ancient Oak waste time lamenting their inability to fly like a bird or swim like a fish ,
Why should an ancient Oak waste time lamenting their inability to fly like a bird or swim like a fish ,
instead, grasping the wonder of their enormous
grounded roots and remarkable towering presence ?
That is my wish for each of us.
Acknowledging
challenge and delighting in the wonder of our individual gifts.
Our
differences.
In
years to come, difference is going to be paramount- perceiving it, accepting
it, utilizing it, appreciating it.
Our
survival will depend upon an approach to difference that is in direct opposition
to so many aspects of the behavior of many species, including ours, of the
past. Oh, and the present.
And
its’ tough. Crows hardly allow different crows to survive.
So
many species rely on similarity to be able to count on the other to be what
they have grown to anticipate from their species.
There
is a great deal of common sense to evaluating safety or danger by observing how
an unknown person behaves.
But
human bodies and minds are changing, and quickly.
In
response to environment?
Or
evolving?
Or
both?
No
matter, we are. And the capacity to BE adaptive and responsive has ensured
survival over and above suspicion of difference.
The
capacity to learn to wait and not judge, observe and not pigeonhole, ascertain
safety and then open ourselves to supporting others…who may look or move or speak or think in ways very different
than the average behaviors we have become accustomed to, will be vital to our
own happiness, and our own adaptability. Our own sense of comfort and
belonging. Our responsibility to share that with others who are…different.
And
hope we will be granted the same for the ways that we ourselves are….different.
Whether
it be the way that each one of us struggles mightily with our real or imagined
excesses and inadequacies,
Or
the way in which we are capable of being at peace with our own abilities and
disabilities, and other’s,
Or
the way in which humans seem to cleave to themselves as an odd, invisible poor
excuse of a hobby , a secret self
depreciating consort, of feeling badly about themselves, neither will feel or
function especially well.
But
learning to look and listen and trust our common sense, and be open to
difference in ourselves and others just might create the kind of world we would
choose to live in.
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