#MicroPoetry|October ’22 Reflections

In this echo chamber world in which we live it is easy to lose sight of our inherent, both individual and shared, ability to create new meaning in the midst of challenge. This ability requires us to recognise that our initial perspective(s) is formed by habit. Yet with a commitment to a reflexive practice, we can first reflect and then act to change a response that might not nurture our own or collective well-being.

As you consider the day that has been, choices made, which upon reflection, what might we want to change?

“Not enough”
Too many headlines reinforce a sense that we have no way to act in a world that is declared in crisis, where there are not enough resources, and challenges abound. In this incessant narrative, it is easy to slip into apathy and cynicism. Yet this is not our story.

We are generative and creative dreamers. We have in our own lives, and collectively, found ways to navigate what once was considered insurmountable or unachievable. The limits, ultimately, before us often begin by what we believe we can or cannot do. When we shift our view to engage imaginatively, what was once a closed door, often reveals options unlikely to be named in the narrative of not enough.

The image of a solitary candle gliding through a dark and cavernous room has always held my imagination. The sole flickering beacon offers illumination.

Whether literal or figurative, that flame often promises Hope. And, sometimes, that flicker requires us to make a choice to bear it when others are in need of such illumination which we alone, with the blessing we are, can provide.

This can be a difficult life. It is fraught with doubt, hurt, loss, and moments when we flounder. It can be easy to forget we are Beloved. It can be easy to slip into melancholy, despair, even cynicism.

Yet we are not meant to be alone. We are not meant to journey without companions.

In life’s unfolding there are those who come into our lives who, in the midst of struggle, remind of us of the divine beauty we are. In life’s unfolding, we come into the lives of others whom we offer splendour and joy when anguish threatens.

You are about to leave on a trip for which you have been planning and longing for some time. It is fair to say that the journey is much more than a tourist outing or a bucket list experience. This one may be about the promise of transformation, an experience of integration, an event that nurtures unfolding awakening, and possibly a combination of all three.

As you look at the suitcase, what should be in there and what should we leave behind?

When I look into the sky, during the fall migration of various feathered companions, I am again reminded of the diversity that is Creation. Some squawk, others quack, and some screech. All of these feathered friends share the same sky in a way that feels like a helpful metaphor for our own species.

Different perspectives and ideas are necessary for us to thrive. It is indeed a blessing when we share them in a way that helps us dream about things that, on our own, we would never be imagined.

I am drawn to the idea that every day, after we awaken, is an opportunity to start again. Whether that’s around innovating, a spiritual practice, or engaging in conversations that are both inspiring and challenging, we begin anew when we so choose.

When and what we choose, therefore, becomes an invitation to start something new.
What will you choose?

What do you love?

A simple question, perhaps. Yet if we pause to first explore and understand what we mean by ‘love’ the question takes on significant import for our lives and, just as importantly, with how it affects our choices. If, by love, we mean those things that reflect our core values of care and compassion, and not simply choosing a heart in a social media feed, then what does that mean as we look out onto this day?
What does this mean for the choices we will make for ourselves and Creation?