I discovered this poem and felt it was worth sharing. Letting Go is an on-going life process. It’s not a one-time done deal and it’s not just one event or experience. It’s how we learn about ourselves. No other person can tell you ‘Just let go ~ get over it’. It comes in it’s own time and it comes from within. This poem captures that. ❤
Life is a series of natural and spontaneous
changes. Don’t resist them; that only
creates sorrow. Let reality be reality.
Let things flow naturally forward
in whatever way they like.
source: Lao Tzu
image: Eddie’s Image Collection, Springtime Forest
Note: This is an Easter Reblog from last year. I have to admit I haven’t always stayed true to my good intentions. I get distracted and fail to make time for meditation. During this Easter Week I plan to take that 1/2 hour of meditation in the morning and use it to begin my day.
Letting Go ~ sounds like it would be so easy ~ like the girl in my sketch ~ gently tossing the birds up into the air ~ and now she’s free! Continue reading
Watercolor and Ink pen sketch of a view at Monticello ~ Home of Thomas Jefferson
(c) Mary Lou Q
|Monticello Apr. 9. 97 ~ ” I have been in the enjoiment of our delicious spring. the soft genial temperature of the season, just above the want of fire, enlivened by the reanimation of birds, flowers, the fields, forests & gardens, has been truly delightful & continues to be so … indeed my experience of the different parts of America convinces me that these mountains are the Eden of the US. for soil, climate, navigation & health.” (Extract from Thomas Jefferson to Volney)|
Thinking about Spring starts me planning my next visit to Monticello, the Home of Thomas Jefferson. Everything comes alive on the Mountaintop and seems to say that , just like Spring is a sign of Hope and New Life, so is Monticello a sign of Hope and New Life for our country. Thomas Jefferson was a complex man and my favorite president. Everyone seems to claim him for their political agenda yet he doesn’t quite fit the mold of labels. He thought freely and with vision, and because of him and those who set our country on this great adventure we’ve continued to endure. Monticello is a reminder of this for me. Continue reading
by Mary Lou
It was during a time of great crisis —–
When I had been left with the responsibility
of my family’s emotional and economic survival,
and was feeling overwhelmed with the bleak
reality of it all. I worried about earning
an income to make ends meet; about whether
I would be able to keep the house; about the
well-being of my five sons while I was at work.
Each day was filled with anxiety and anger
at being in this situation, and fear
that I would never get out of it.
One night I had a dream that remains vivid
in my memory to this day.
I was riding in bus which was hurtling down the
highway at a reckless speed. I was gripping the seat
in front of me and trying to understand
what was happening and where I was going.
Suddenly, the bus began to stop and the ride
took on a slow-motion transition up a hill
on a winding road toward a large old house.
There was a misty, grayish-blue caste over the
As the bus moved closer to the house,
I saw a lone figure sitting in a chair on
the front lawn. It was an old woman with
soft, white hair and a soft, gentle face.
When she raised her eyes to meet mine, I
could see there was immense peace and love
in them. It was then that I realized that
this old woman looking up at me was me in
my old age and I was filled with peace.
I knew from that moment on that I was going
to get through ….. that I was going to be OK.
That was more than thirty years ago that I had this dream. It stayed with me because I rarely dream that vividly nor do I look for meaning in my dreams. I had to write it down to capture the feeling I had when I woke up remembering it. I can still see that old woman’s face and would love to capture it in a sketch some day.
So far she hasn’t shown up and I know she’s going to appear some day in my mirror. For now I like to think it’s this old woman who will show up when I look in the mirror. 🙂
“It’s your outlook on life that counts. If you take yourself lightly and don’t take yourself too seriously, pretty soon you can find the humor in our everyday lives.
And sometimes it can be a life saver.”
~ Betty White ~