Turning
Points
“And
then the day came
When
the risk to remain
Tight
in the bud was
More
painful than the
Risk
to bloom.”
Anais
Nin
Turning
points occur from time to time in everyone’s life, and in the life of a nation
and the world. It’s a day when people realize that change has already come, is
upon us as we speak, and will not reverse itself without attention. In one’s
personal journey, that might be a decision to marry, or to have a child, to divorce,
to quit one profession and train for a new one, or to leave one area of the
world and move to one that is vastly different. The death of a spouse is a major
turning point.
As for nations, turning
points can be wars, the death of a president, the cleaving apart caused by deep ideological divisions. In my lifetime, there have been several in
America—the assassination of John F. Kennedy in 1963, and the subsequent murders
of Martin Luther King, Jr. and Bobby Kennedy in 1968. The resignation of
Richard Nixon in 1974, and the attack on the World Trade Centers and Pentagon
in 2001. The January 6th insurrection also qualifies as a turning point.
All of these have forced us to look at ourselves differently, to point fingers
at each other, and to grieve the loss of innocence we believed ourselves to
have. I am sure for citizens of the United Kingdom yesterday’s death of Queen
Elizabeth signaled a turning point.
Turning
points are sometimes predictable and sometimes come out of the blue. Some are
welcome, and some are devastating. Their common theme: they usher in a time of
change, a new direction for the individual or the country, and life feels
chaotic until that new direction is established. It evokes a feeling of being in limbo, when we
can’t go forward and can’t go back. Sometimes the search for what’s next takes
decades and we spend inordinate amounts of time and energy stamping out small bushfires,
quelling little skirmishes, sorting through piles of documents, examining evidence.
Limbo can last a long time and it is never comfortable.
Turning
points require consciousness. We must first recognize them as such—from now on,
my life will be different, our common lives are forever changed. There is no
going back. I/We must step boldly into the present and face the future. In
other words, we have a new reality. We can’t ignore it.
Even
in the face of division, even in the presence of anger and argument, I believe
we will make it—individually and collectively. We will because we must. There
is only one direction to go and that is forward in faith. We have survived thus
far, and we will continue. But we will be different; and maybe that’s a good
thing. Maybe, we will bloom.
In
the Spirit,
Jane
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