Thank you

Sunday, June 8, 2014 No tags Permalink

When life is sweet say thank you and celebrate. And when life is bitter say thank you and grow.

That’s most excellent advice. Lately I’ve been celebrating and growing.  Above all, I have been saying thank you. Every. Single. Day. Thank you for the blessings. Thank you for the lessons.

“I have faced many challenges in my life. Some, a little more recent than those which have gone before them.

Nevertheless, with each new day—and, no matter how I may feel—I smile in the biggest and most special sort of ways. For you see, these days, I am smiling because I am grateful—grateful to simply greet and embrace each and every single one of my days.

And though, my mobility may be just a bit wobbly at times…like the bird, my wings are formed each time I leap from ‘life’s cliff’ and always before my feet hit the ground.

I take great comfort in this, most gentle ‘knowing’—this understanding, that no matter what, I’ll be, always, okay.” -Ray Bradbury

I just read an article about Ray Bradbury. I had no idea he was a Zen Buddhist. I remember finding one of my older brother’s Ray Bradbury books when I was about 8 or 9. I was desperate for something to read. Anything. I’d already read every single thing in the house including the dictionary, the phone book, and the deed to my parents house that went back to the time of the Indians. I decided to read whatever this stupid book was, because it was better than nothing. In my mind it had to be a stupid book because it was my big brother’s book. I can’t say for certain, but I think it was Farenheit 451 that I read first. I had an expansive vocabulary for an 8 year-old, but I’m sure some of the book went over my head at the time.  When I read it again as an adult, I was shocked at the subtleties that I’d missed the first time around. Life experiences can teach you things that an extensive vocabulary cannot. 

 

“I’m a Zen Buddhist if I would describe myself. I don’t think about what I do. I do it. That’s Buddhism. I jump off the cliff and build my wings on the way down.”- Ray Bradbury 

That’s some seriously rapid growing of your wings, Mr. Bradbury. I don’t know if I believe that my wings would grow that fast, which is why I haven’t jumped off that cliff. Yet. Believing is more than half the battle. 

Life has been sweet this weekend: two long bike rides, Migas for breakfast, the Sunday New York Times read on the patio, coffee so good that I drank more cups than I should, rain holding off long enough to enjoy the first Jazz on the Monon, and an excellent night of sleep on crisp, fresh sheets. 

Thank you. 
6 Comments
  • TorAa
    June 8, 2014

    Lisa, I love this post – what more to say than we are really looking forward to meet again again face to face in a few weeks time from now.

    • Lisa
      June 8, 2014

      My dear Tor, I am so looking forward to seeing you again soon! XO

  • Kathryn
    June 8, 2014

    Jazz on the Monon? Did you actually go on a date? No. It couldn’t be that. :-p

    • Lisa
      June 9, 2014

      Oh, Kathryn. Of all the things I had written here, you focused on that one? You sound worse than my mother. 😉

      • Kathryn
        June 9, 2014

        I just worry about you because I love you. How long are you going to keep holding everyone away? It’s been— how many years? Don’t let assholes from the past ruin today and tomorrow. <3

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