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Why Do I Write This Blog???

The easiest (and probably the most honest) answer to that question is: I don't know. It all started in the summer of 2005, when I went to Crawford, Texas ( a.k.a. the home of the prez's ranch, a.k.a. the home of Camp Casey) to support Cindy Sheehan. I wanted the world to know that, contrary to what one could read in the mainstream media, the peace movement was alive and well and large numbers of Americans did not support the war in Iraq. I wanted people to know that thousands of Americans were willing to travel to Texas and tolerate the heat, humidity, and bugs in order to support a grieving mother whose new purpose was to shine a light on the lies that led to the war and to bring home our troops so that no other mother would have to know the pain that she felt.

Over time, this blog has become more of an exploration of who I am, my spirituality, and how life works. I love life's complexities, exploring the shades of gray. I want to, as Rainier Maria Rilke said,

"Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."

Maybe my blog is just one big question about what is needed in order for people to take the time to love and cherish each other and our earth. Maybe someday, I will "live along some distant day into the answer."

In the meantime, thank you for joining me on my journey. I welcome you to share yours with me

 

Thursday, June 28, 2007

The Little Things

Today I took a bath because I needed to wash my hair and get clean. This is really cool! I realized, while soaking in the hot water that makes my whole body smile, that lately I haven't been hopping into the tub straight from the bed in the mornings in order to be able to tolerate another day of life. Where a hot bath first thing used to be my way of easing the shoulder pain enough to function, I can now get up and do WHATEVER I WANT! I still have pain (mostly tolerable), and sometimes 1/2 a pain pill is called for, but I can get out of bed in the morning and be glad I'm doing it!

Just when I thought I wasn't getting better, a little light on the subject brings much psychological relief!

So, today, on my last day of physical therapy (thank you, insurance for paying your less than generous part - considering how much we pay you - and thank you, also, for cutting people off at some arbitrary number and leaving them owing wads and not so inclined to pay more
exorbitant fees out of pocket.), I come out better, but not the person I was before. And that is a good thing. The body is more limited in movement, but I have learned much through this process. Maybe, just maybe, I will eventually be as good as new AND have the lessons learned, too!

But it doesn't matter. This is what is right now.

And I wonder... when we look at all of the things we'd like to change in the world, do we notice what HAS changed? Do we see the beautiful actions that are being done by many people? Are we aware of the little things, like baths not needed or an elder's smile? And do we appreciate the gifts embedded in the harder things?

It's all a part of the whole.

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posted by Carol at 8:45 AM


2 Comments:

Blogger otowi said...

Well I think we miss a lot - when things are "ok" we often don't realize or appreciate what we have, we just 'expect' it.

And yes, the whole way insurance works these days is so frustrating.

I think you may still see improvements over time, God willing.

10:39 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

I am thinking that I will see improvements over time, also. Some of the medical people had expectations which I have not been able to meet and that threw me off - made me think something was really wrong with me, I'm failing. But I realize that I have to go at the pace my body will allow.

10:17 AM  

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