“The world is quiet here.”
Lemony Snicket
“War is over ... If you want
it.”
John Lennon
“Peace is always beautiful.”
Walt Whitman, Leaves
of Grass
I went to the movies tonight with a
friend. The company was great and
the movie was good, but I came away with a headache. I think there was just too much stimuli, too much noise. I’m glad to be home and writing,
listening to soft, quiet music and breathing calmly again. I really like the quiet. I like things to be calm. I like me to be calm. If I’m calm then everything around me
can be calm, but I have to remind myself of this.
At the moment,
though, it’s calm. I feel very,
very grateful. I really don’t mind
being alone, especially when it’s time to write. In fact the only person I want to be with while I write, and
much of the time, is my Muse. I
want to listen to what she wants to tell me and for that I need quiet. I don’t mind listening to her. She never gives me a headache.
So at this moment
I have a choice. I have a headache
and an earache. But I also, at
this moment, have the following:
·
A very quiet atmosphere in which to work
·
Some soft music
·
A computer that works so I can write
·
My health (despite the headache and earache)
·
Pain reliever to take away the headache and earache
·
Warmth
·
Safety
·
External calm
·
Books to read
·
A cup of warm coffee
·
Slippers
·
The full undivided attention of my Muse
·
God’s blessing upon me.
I am a very
fortunate man. Tonight, despite
some minor complaints about past incidents, I realize that I have been
tremendously blessed. So the
choice I referred to above is to focus on what hurts me now (head and ear) or what
has hurt me in the past or to focus on all the blessings I have at this very moment.
It’s often said
that it’s easy to be peaceful when things are going well, but sometimes it
isn’t. Sometimes, even during
peaceful times, the mind rages and races.
It reviews past wounds or fears the future. It rehashes the same old stories and continues the same old
diatribes. It argues with
the policeman who wrote a ticket six months ago, or the teacher who gave an
unfair grade back in high school, or the former employer who was too harsh. We love telling off people who have
long been in the past.
Peace really is a
choice. It’s a choice during the
peaceful times that we can easily make unpeaceful. And it’s a choice in the unpeaceful times that we can easily
make peaceful. So I’m choosing to
be peaceful and create peace whenever I can, wherever I can and for as long and
as often as possible. This is part
of my Purpose. This should really be
part of everyone’s Purpose.
I’m also choosing
to Get Started and Keep Going…peacefully.
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