Friday, June 5, 2009

Gratitude

Thank you
For the wonderful thing that we call friends
For their kindness, generosity
Love and wisdom
For showing them into my life
Enriching my very existence
And showing me that nothing surpasses kindness

Thank you
For the rain that thunders down
My ability to hear it fall, crash, tumble, drip
My faculty to see the earth reborn
Green
Youthful
Hopeful
Joyous
My keenness of smell
That allows the freshness of the new day
To permeate my being
Soaking it in
Reveling in it
Never enough

Thank you
For the humility of the job I have chosen
Being able to serve
Help
Heal
And in turn
Be helped
Healed
And loved

Thank you
For the yellow light
Filtering across the landscape
Then pink
Or even orange
Colours
Life
Being
One

Thank you
For the trees that teach me stillness
The plants that teach me courage
Huge, towering beings
Yet gentle and kind
Their humility, endurance and selflessness
Helps me grow

Thank you
For what I call family
For their love, patience and understanding

Thank you
Thank you
For each new day
For Life.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

WORDS

A book
A journey
His travels
My learnings
Infused

Hope
Curiosity
A giggle
Coy glances
Shy smiles

Joy
A terrace
People
And kisses
Conversation
Connecting
Sharing –values, feelings, hopes, dreams

Too soon?
Too fast?
How fast?
Passion stirs

Name it !
A fling
A relationship
An affair?
Nothing
Something—in between

Dreams articulated
Stories told
Songs sung
Memories

The fading light
Lemon tea
Togetherness
Comfort

Cuddling
Holding tight
Love bites
Love hurts

Intense
Emotions
Feeling bereft
Confused
Rejected
Hurt

Finding answers
Looking within
Sated
Smiling
Happy
Free

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Forgiveness

What is forgiveness?
And why is it so hard?

My battle with forgiveness stemmed from the fact that I largely misunderstood the connotations of this mysterious word

What did it mean to forgive?

Did it mean to tell someone that what they had done to you was okay? That it was okay that they had hurt or betrayed you? That it was okay that they had killed your son/brother/wife? That you would ‘forgive’ them anyway—because that’s what ‘good’ people do? It’s the ‘bad’ people who live with bitterness, resentment and anger.

I do not think forgiveness means all this.

I think forgiveness means to acknowledge what has happened, accept it, live out/feel each of the accompanying emotions, acknowledge the damage caused/lives shattered/people lost and then say “I let it be’. Forgiveness would mean to say to your perpetrator; “ Yes you did hurt me terribly, you turned my world upside down, took away what I considered most precious—and I felt anger and bitterness and hatred towards you—but now I choose to let go of all these negative emotions—I choose to be free of them. I choose to let go of my need to ‘make you realise’ what you did. I decide to carry on with my life and learn from my suffering. I choose to use the pain to become stronger and the tears to find a path of clarity. I leave you behind—and along with you I leave behind the damage you have caused.” And I think that’s what forgiveness is about—it’s about you. It’s about letting go, moving on and feeling free.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

Love in the time of Typhoid

As I sit in bed
Staring at the ceiling
My head splitting
My eyes heavy
Body shivering
And then profuse perspiring
A solitary tear rolls down my left cheek
The fear within threatens to consume me
I take a deep breath and
I wonder
GOD really tell me—what is there in this for me?
What lessons?
What advice?
What healing?
And why?
And I if I listen clearly enough
The answers begin to come
Slowly at first
And then with a blinding clarity


Life isn’t about planning and re-planning
It isn’t about everything going according to plan
Life is about the changes, the glitches, the getting ‘off track’
Worrying isn’t going to help anyone-least of all you.
Ten years down the line you will look back at this moment of fear and laugh—hell you’ll do that ten minutes down the line!
Fear is temporary and paralyzing BUT
It gives you a chance to take those deep breathes you rarely remember to take
It forces you to start meditating
It allows you to cry, take your troubles and toss them around that glass jar you rarely touch
And personally for me-the best part about fear is the calmness you feel when its all gone
The peace, the sense of unity
Oneness with the world and all its beings
A renewed sense of purpose
A deepened sense of hope



So when your body is battered with salmonella typhi
It might be better to just smile right through it
Enjoy the pain, the headaches, the body ache
Each experience as singularly unique
Thank your body for helping you fight the ‘bad guys’
Request the ‘bad guys’ to please leave
Imagine
Articulate
Believe
Command
Dream—of trade unions J, fighting, organizing, achieving
Encourage
Be kind
Be considerate
Be loving
After all your body will always act in your own interest



And the people serving you
Thank them and appreciate all that they do
Be it 4 am hot water bottles, 3 am foot massages, 1 pm hand fed lunches
Medicines in bed, water with a straw
Fruit juice
Smiles
A healing hand on a burning forehead
Just sitting next to you
Asking if you are okay
The concern
The love
The love
The love



And smile
And be grateful
For this life
For this moment
For everything around you
And within you
And when you are too tired to go on
Walk softly towards the bed laid out for you
By those very hands
That you call home