“When something is mysterious, it doesn’t quite have a name.” —Ron Kurtz
In my body there are so many subtle feelings that can’t be described in words.This is especially true since my heart attack. They are nameless. I keep trying to write about what I am feeling and thinking but today I just can't.
All I can say is that my new/old body, the one with the long scar down my chest is as mysterious as a anything can be. However, today I don’t need to solve my inner mysteries any more than I need to “solve” a river or a tree. Just acknowledging the mystery, knowing of it, enlivens me and gives me faith that I’m on a great adventure.
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This is a wonderful thought. Simply holding the unknown without forcing an answer can be so difficult but so peaceful.
ReplyDeleteThanks for continuing to share your journey with us.