
“…If we allow ourselves contemplative time in nature - whether it’s gardening, going for a walk with the dog, or being in the heart of the southern Utah wilderness - then we can hear the voice of our conscience. If we listen to that voice, it asks us to be conscious. And if we become conscious, we choose to live lives of consequence.”
- Terry Tempest Williams
I believe that almost everything happens for a reason. I’m not at all religious, but I absolutely do believe that life sometimes steps in and lends a hand, either affirming something that I already know, or revealing something that I hadn’t yet considered. Whether that equates to my subconscious at work or some great karmic plan, I may never know. But I do know that things have a way of working out the way that they’re “supposed” to, and if a thing is meant to be, well then, be it the universe or karma or maybe just general good vibes, it’s seems to work toward that end. Does that mean that everything works out the way that I want it to? Of course not. It just means that sometimes I assign meaning to seemingly random events, those which seem too coincidental to be meaningless - both those happy and positive events, and those “learning experiences” that we all have along the way. And that when I’m paying attention, these seemingly random events help me to work things out in my head, take comfort or draw conclusions, and sometimes after enough time and thought, make decisions and changes. An entirely unexpected situation sometimes presents itself, and though it might not be exactly what I was looking or hoping for, there might be a very good reason for it and it might be just the thing that I needed.
In the last few weeks there have been a quite a handful of these little thought-provoking events. And being that Tad and I have been in a period of re-evaluation over the last, well really over the last few years, I feel encouraged in this area. Our values and priorities have changed a great deal and continue to evolve as we educate ourselves about our impact on the world around us and make choices to influence and hopefully to lessen that impact. Just recently there have been many discussions with friends and with Tad about the direction that we’re headed. There was a particularly fortuitious meeting, which also turned into correspondences about the future and options regarding land and farming. There have been articles and blog entries which have spurred the thought process. And I found this write-up in my email box - which wouldn’t have happened if I didn’t subscribe to the email you know, but still (I do hope that they find an appropriate solution). It does seem that a lot of occurences are affirming the direction that we’re headed and the steps that we are taking to that end. In any case, we are paying attention, and thinking. And taking comfort, and talking and formulating plans. Change is inevitable. Not necessarily fast-moving change, unless one of those fall out of the sky things were to happen. Certainly though - change in perspective, change in focus, and incrementally and over time, change in lifestyle. It starts here, with the two of us, our priorities, our commitment, and our attitudes.
My compass…. I got this at a time of big change in our lives (Tad’s & mine); It represents different things to me (click to go to the notes), but among others it’s a reminder of what’s truly important in my life. And because of the time when it was drawn, the time that it was inked and all that has transpired since, it reminds me that re-evaluation is a good thing. We are not the same people that we once were, or that we will be 10 years from now. It’s all about having the courage to make changes on a both a large and small scale to build a meaningful life.