What is the meaning of life? Better still, I wondered what
is the meaning of my own life? What is the path I should be walking? What am I
supposed to learn / do / be? All these questions have become terribly insistent
in recent months. I know I am not alone in these questions, nor in the
spiritual search to find the answers.
Many people find their best path early in life, but I am not
one of those. Having reached age 65 without having any clear vision of “what to
be when I grow up”, I have drifted. I have done many things I enjoy immensely. Design,
drawing, cooking, crochet – all these have been a part of my life, yet they
have been done for my own or my family’s pleasure. Creating lovely things for
family or friends is wonderful and fulfilling, but suddenly I found it was not
enough.
This blog will not suit everyone, nor remotely suit everyone’s
beliefs. I do not mean to step on anyone’s toes, spiritually speaking. I do not
have issues with anyone else’s beliefs. I do not belong to any organized
religion, and I do not have issues with anyone who sincerely believes. Everyone
has a right to think and believe as they must. I only hope to be able to touch
some few lives along the way, to help someone out in a difficult point in their
life. There are some authors that no matter how good, just do not quite “connect”.
Or maybe it is just a case of the right author but the wrong time. It has been
said, “When the student is ready, the teacher will appear”. If I can be the
teacher at that right moment in someone’s life, I am grateful.
I learned to meditate long ago, but had lapsed in that
practice for many years. I started once again in late May of this year (2015),
with some most profound results. This blog will be a chronicle of the path I am
on; what I find is working for me. If it resonates with someone, if someone of
my readers is living something similar and finds help in something I have done,
then I am grateful.
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