Hello friends,
One of the most difficult things about transitions is the unfamiliar—we have so many questions, we don’t know what’s waiting for us, we are feeling unsure, perhaps afraid.
Let’s sit with this for a moment.
Take a few deep breaths to honor the unfamiliar, whatever that may be in your life.
Even as my corner of the earth turns from Summer to Autumn, there is some unfamiliarity in the way that Autumn shows up. How will the leaves change? On what days will I feel the chill in the air, and where will my heart lead me on those days?
As we honor the unfamiliar, we let words guide us in these tender transitions, whatever they may be.
Unfamiliar
I cannot sense what’s ahead except that I know how I’ll show up— with everything I have, with nothing in my hands, with questions and curiosity in abundance. Because I have learned, too many times, that the unfamiliar is simply a story waiting to be told to us, a narrative we’ve yet to encounter with our tender hearts. So, I’ll show up, and soon enough, what was once so unknown will be as familiar as my own breath, as close to me as my own heart, reciprocity showing me once again what it means to give and receive in this tender, beautiful, waiting world.
Being comfortable
With being uncomfortable
Knowing I’ll never know
What emerges next
There is a cosmic melody
Whose notes may seem new
Within an ethereal symphony
Orchestra of life
Conducted by death
Every step I take
I have never taken it before.
Each breath I breathe
I have never breathed before.
Yet a mask of familiarity
encases my experience.
Fences containing the moment.
Blinders keeping in the ordinary.
The scenery around me that
I have come to anticipate.
.
Yet unexpected moments come.
Some like a slap in the face.
Others a wake up a call.
Then there are these cherished
ones that leave me in awe.
Either way the unfamiliar
has come a calling.
What will I do with this
precious moment?
.
What if I truly saw every
juncture as it honestly is?
No matter how it shows up.
No matter the story-line.
Just being present
with myself, with life.
Understanding that...
Each heartbeat, is a gift of life.
Every step, a threshold crossed.
Each inhale, breathtaking!