Thanksgiving
“It's as
if what is unbreakable,
the very
pulse of life—waits for
everything
else to be torn away,
and then
in the bareness that
only
silence and suffering and
great love
can expose, it dares
to speak
through us and to us.
It seems
to say, if you want to last,
hold on to
nothing. If you want
to know
love, let in everything.
If you
want to feel the presence
of
everything, stop counting the
things
that break along the way.”
Mark Nepo
(“Where is God” in Reduced to Joy)
This weekend, as you and
your loved ones are sitting around the Thanksgiving table, don't fret
about overcooking the turkey, or whether the dressing is as good as
your mother's used to be. Don't talk about the election, or the terrible conditions in the world. Just look around that table,
and say “Thank you.” Thank you, God, for all these crazy people
who love me. Thank you for the fact that there is food to eat, and
stories to recount. Thank you that my life has not been easy, because
otherwise I would not know how strong I really am, and how much I
rely on You to hold me up.
Don't judge the others,
don't let them crawl under you skin. They are here for that very
reason—to help you stop counting what is broken, and begin to allow
in everything. Let your heart be open, and grateful—for the good
and the bad, for the dark times and the light. For all the emotions
you feel, and have felt, and will feel in the future; for all the
experiences that you have celebrated or disdained, just say thank
you. These are the small, exquisite nudges of Soul that keep you
moving forward, and opening to the reality that all that exists is
divine love.
In the Spirit,
Jane
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