Saturday, May 2, 2015

The Gift of...

A Shared Life

...When we meet like this, I may not
have the words, so let me say it now:
Nothing compares to the sensation
of being alive in the company of
another. It is God breathing on
the embers of our soul.”
Mark Nepo ( excerpt from “The Way Under the Way” )

“Intense,” is a good word for the way we come together with other human beings whose souls are openly searching for meaning in this crazy world. We skip all the small talk of time, and weather, and social connections, and jump straight to the meat and marrow of heart. Immersed in questions, we absorb answers through the very pores of our skin. There is nothing in the world more intimate than two souls on the same wave length, communicating with or without words.

There is agony, too, in being open—we cannot shut out the wounds of the world, cannot shield ourselves from injustice, and indifference. We feel, we see, we experience with knowledge that we are part of the problem, and part of the solution. But, we can share that burden with others who are like-minded, and in doing so, find relief. Bonds are forged that cannot be broken, though relationships may be brief.

Awareness of other hearts beating to the same rhythm, other minds pondering the same questions, satisfies the soul. We are terrible and wonderful, destructive and imaginative, caustic and caring, endlessly pushing forward and pulling back. What an incredible gift is a human lifetime, shared.

                                                         In the Spirit,
                                                              Jane



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