reverb13: day 1
in which stubbornness
becomes a positive trait
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Because that’s what we do, isn’t it, when we come to the end of our rope (or leaf)?
We hang on until we have the strength to climb back up again.
I took this picture back in May, and while, in general (as a gardener) I consider snails to be the enemy, I had to admire this one, sound asleep on the tip of this leaf, seemingly unconcerned about his position in life.
He got to the end and took a nap. And though I wasn’t there to witness it, I’m certain that when he woke, he started the climb back up, perhaps had a little snack, and carried on. {That is, unless he was eaten by a bird first.}
For me, all the best lessons come from nature. I think we forget, in this techno-virtual world we live in, that we are part of this chain, that in truth, the same rules apply to us. Oh, we want it to be different, we want to be above all that, ignore those rules, think we have conquered the laws of nature.
And perhaps we have, a little. But when it comes right down to it, when we take ourselves out of the modern conveniences that we’ve surrounded ourselves with, we are just as vulnerable as a snail on a leaf. And just as tenacious.
Maybe, on the days when life seems so overwhelming, all we really need is a nice long nap. A bask in the sun. A moment to collect ourselves before we carry on.
It’s all an uphill climb, isn’t it? But I like to think that the view from the top will be glorious.
And if it isn’t, well, then I guess I will stop and take a nap and dream it that way.
And start again, and again and again and again.
Who knows, perhaps I’ll never really get there. Perhaps that’s the point.
It’s the naps that count. The hanging on. The pauses.
The listening.
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How do I feel on this first day of December? (see question below)
Calm, broken, love, light. In that order.
And three out of four ain’t bad.
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This post is part of Reverb 13:
Day 1: How do you feel, on this first day, in your mind? In your body? In your heart? In your soul?
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December 1st, 2013 at 9:58 am
just as tenacious! yes. I love that. That word has been showing up a lot for me in the past few weeks and I love it.
December 1st, 2013 at 10:47 am
excellent post. thank you.
December 1st, 2013 at 12:05 pm
i think the best lessons come from nature…and naps are def good things….starting again and again, that is def the secret….smiles.
December 1st, 2013 at 12:08 pm
Thoughts for concentration & contemplation…
December 1st, 2013 at 4:36 pm
Indeed. This sums it all up perfectly – “start again, and again and again…”
December 1st, 2013 at 5:20 pm
Love the message and the picture! I hope you heal soon. I am truly looking forward to reading more during Reverb13.
December 1st, 2013 at 6:31 pm
I’m all about the naps and pauses . . . love that shot of the snail.
December 1st, 2013 at 7:56 pm
Pardon my French, but I #$@*ing LOVE THIS!!!!
December 1st, 2013 at 9:23 pm
Oh my goodness, YES! This is so beautiful, it has made me cry.
December 1st, 2013 at 9:43 pm
Yes. Just, yes.
December 2nd, 2013 at 3:51 am
Vulnerable but tenacious.
That just about sums it up, doesn’t it?
You, my friend, are a genius. x
December 2nd, 2013 at 7:47 am
I love this image both as a photo/image (beautiful), and as a metaphor. Usually when I think of being at the end of my rope, I think of hanging on to the rope in gym class and trying not to fall. I think this is a much much better way to see it.
December 2nd, 2013 at 9:20 am
This snail… I have so much respect for the resting that is happening.
Do I rest enough? Do I stop in the day and just sit with myself? Hardly ever.
And I see my kids doing the same, of course.
Thanks Kelly