This is a pile of books for my summer readings.
I can choose what I am going to read.
Some choices in life are easier than others.
At this time in my life I have to find energy from other sources than my physical body.
I picture my life as a journey on a boat.
I set our with a goal and a destination I want to achieve.
The wind of change blows with such a harshness I put into a safe harbour.
I am happy to be alive but I can start worrying that I could have taken another route and achieved my goals. It is no good thinking about this because I feel that I have done my best and now I can rest.
My blogging has now become my calling!
I have a pile of books for my summer reading, one light fiction and the rest serious.
The author of my serious books is Mark Nepo who faced brain and cancer in his rib which was painfully removed.
"Cancer stopped me, humbled me,frightened me, threw me off course, turned me upside down and inside out. I was terrified and lost living with pain and with fear." Mark Nepo
He writes about the lessons learned from sufferings but also from everyday experience that continue to teach us to respect all life and to open our heart and our soul to whatever healing is possible.
Suffering and illness affects everything we do in life from our work to our relationships to our very soul of who we are.
I ask myself what can I do today that will help me renew strength and energy?
Dad has finally started talking his pills that he takes before his hormone shot next week. He is not sure just what his reactions will be but I believe it is important to keep up his bike riding if possible. He rode in the Watershed park but this time there was a young girl on the path ahead of him and he did not want to scare her so he rang his bell and shouted loudly and then even louder. Yes he did not want to startle her coming up from behind her. He was amazed she did not seem to hear him. She fortunately turned off the path.
Dad and went to Costco to bet some GF bread, half the price. I left his wandering around by the electronics but after I checked out I saw him wandering away. I shouted at him "Hey"and everyone else turned to look at me except him
"WE will not perish for want of information
(not in this time)
but only for want of appreciation. . .
What we lack is not a will to believe
but a will to wonder. . .
Reverence is one of our answers to the presence of mystery."
-Araham Heschel