My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Sunday, November 30, 2014
In Another Time and Place
I was correcting papers and realized that despite the activity I was, and for some time had been, remembering another time and place. It was White Plains a long while ago. The sense was of the happiness with which those memories began and this time no sadness had to follow.
Labels:
appreciation,
distractions,
gratitude,
memory,
nostalgia,
past
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Sing Right Along
We can make light of the old ways and pretend we've grown beyond our heritage, but when the songs play we sing right along and are glad again to be part of the story and of its people.
Friday, November 28, 2014
Scaling Back Expectations
Maybe we could provide what people want even if they want only a single aspect of what we would rather provide.
Thursday, November 27, 2014
Life's Background
Great events are only the background against which ordinary life takes place.
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Welcoming Santa
According to the paper, now that it is November Santa will be starting his arrivals, coming to some towns and shopping malls by helicopter and to others in a fire engine. He is to parachute into some places and to others he will be driven. A bit less dramatic, he seemed more welcome when arriving only once and then in his sleigh.
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Walking Away
There are places where we need to stand so we can say we have come back to them, and that we can also walk away.
Monday, November 24, 2014
Sunday, November 23, 2014
Just Being
We act as though life can be complete only under certain circumstances. It might be more satisfying and offer greater joy were those things so, but life is always complete just for its being.
Saturday, November 22, 2014
Stature of Not Knowing
There is a certain stature attained in not knowing most of the celebrities featured in the Thanksgiving Day parade. It is not unlike reading People magazine and wondering who were they.
Friday, November 21, 2014
Competitive Entertainment
They even have competitive entertaining and so the cleverest remark is significant, as is the most devastating response, the hardest time given, and the more alliances made in this verbal combat.
Thursday, November 20, 2014
Trust First
Trust is the environment in which change can happen, and without it there is no therapy. Unless someone feels safe and is assured that while it may be difficult it can be worthwhile the therapy cannot even begin. Trust is acquired not from what we say, though what we say (or do not say) can be an aspect. It comes mostly from the atmosphere created, the sense that we will never hurt the person who is here to find healing.
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
People of Then
Being angry at people in our past is to be angry at people who no longer exist. They were the people of then, so let them stay there.
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Walking Instead
While the running start is impressive it leads usually to an exhausted finish and the intensity of the going left no opportunity to notice, much less savor, the scenery through which we passed. Better to walk and sometimes stop, altering direction now and again and sometimes having none at all.
Monday, November 17, 2014
Only Words
People keep wanting him to be different than his words suggest we all should be. They want him to say it is only words, and that once they are said we can all act as though we had done enough. The saying was sufficient disclaimer, prelude enough to do whatever else we might wish.
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Working Toward Nothing
The more we do, the less we attain -- no matter what we accomplish in the process. We might instead make "nothing" the goal and so working hard will be eliminated, and we can then attain the serenity of "being."
Saturday, November 15, 2014
Each Moment
Because each moment has unlimited depth, we have infinite time.
Friday, November 14, 2014
The Last Are First
Because they are last they are already first. Because of their humility they have no need to be exalted. Being the servant has made them the principle, the center. Becoming is not the question. Acknowledging what is adds nothing essential.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
The Old Mistake
I made a mistake. I've made it before. I looked at pictures from when the boys were little. We were together then and life was made of hope. It was a time that won't come back and so I cried, as I do each time. There is no way, nor inclination, to share this sadness. No way not to wish it could not be then, and that the future would have been longer than it was. It is not that today is empty. In so many ways it is so very full, and it offers a different satisfaction. All it lacks is that it is not then instead.
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Mastering the Cliché
I am mastering the cliché. I am becoming good at stating the obvious. I have an ability to see what everyone else does, and to say so. I do not even need to make it appear profound. I do not even need to take credit for all this simplicity. I think it may be progress.
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Beginnings and Endings
That journey of a thousand miles -- the one that begins with the first step -- is not over until the last step has been taken.
Monday, November 10, 2014
Three Generations
At the wedding Bob stood behind Chris -- two blocks of an integrity and value that have never a need to be named -- and behind them it was not hard to imagine my father standing, the third block of which they are built: the generation before, the one who contributed to now, and through on into then.
Sunday, November 9, 2014
Point of View
People exist as they are in themselves, a reality more essential than what they have in my perception.
Saturday, November 8, 2014
God's Wars
They are preparing to fight and determined to have it be for religious reasons. In India, Hindus and Muslims are gathering at a sacred sight for their sacred battle, while in Israel Jews and Palestinians at their sacred sight with what passes for holy zeal, their enthusiasm matched by Protestants and Catholics as determined to paint their hatred in shades of sanctity. There is little reason to think any of them have understood God, no matter under which name they might call him. "Holy" and "war" are terms that do not go together. They are contradictory concepts, and it is silly to think God, who created the entire world, would have to think one spot more sacred than another. If people are so determined to fight they would do well to do so under different auspices, giving it a more accurate name and attributing it to someone willing to have it be his.
Friday, November 7, 2014
Our Invitation
We are not invited to take up Jesus's cross, but our own.
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Another Meeting
Another meeting with more talk, and more papers. Time spent with nothing accomplished, and another scheduled so we can do more of even less in the months ahead.
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
Note to Therapists
No one wants to be told what he already knows. He instead wants to be shown the significance of it, its application to him today, in the situation in which he finds himself and with the dilemma that makes it hard to penetrate the cliché. No one in crisis wants a lecture that was of little value (true though it may have been) when life was more manageable. Neither does anyone want to hear what he already believed before it wore so thin. Respond, then, to the need that is rather than with the answer that is available.
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
A Walk In The Woods
We walked in the woods and woods have no form, and so nothing is expected of them. There is no correct way for them to be in being as they ought. It makes each step, each new view, an adventure, an occasion for discovery and so tiny seedlings are a wonder instead of just a plant and coming suddenly into a meadow can be like steps beyond time.
Labels:
adventures,
being,
discovery,
expectations,
nature,
time,
wonder
Monday, November 3, 2014
A New Way of Being Together
You have visited my dreams and there is no sadness in them, not even in the waking to find you are not here. This is, in its way, progress -- not in the sense of acknowledging that distance and the still terrible loss, since that was always known. Maybe it is in the satisfaction of being together in ways we could only wonder at so long ago, ways that make the absence different than it had been; and while it is less than we might once have wished it is not less than we now can offer.
Sunday, November 2, 2014
Finding People In God
He writes of finding people in God rather than having to find them in him. I am not sure of all this distinction might imply, but it does seem a more satisfying notion.
Saturday, November 1, 2014
Assertiveness
He did not ask would they be interested in a change in career. He instead said, "Follow me."
Labels:
change,
interpretations,
Jesus,
questions,
scripture
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