Today
is a day that will change everything – a day when a new direction
for the world will be confirmed. It will be noted as a pivot point
between before and after, between corruption and healing, between
fear and confidence. But for me, the sun rises beautifully as I take
this photo out my back door, as on any other perfect day here on
earth. In my remote world, away from the noise of the world of
“tambourines and elephants”, today is like any other – perfect
and holy. The chickadees at my feeder sing the same song, not matter what. The world
of men is anxious, but for the rest of nature, it is a
never-ending celebration as usual.
Rather
than wax political, I prefer to dote on Jung's reflection: “...
silence surrounds me almost audibly and I live in modest harmony with
nature. Thoughts rise to the surface, reaching back into the
centuries, accordingly anticipating a remote future. Here the
torment of creation is lessened; creativity and play are close
together.”
Let
the cards fall where they may. My life is an endless game of
creativity and play. The world follows its timeline, I follow mine. “Bother me tomorrow, today I'll got no
sorrows. Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door.”
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