Invasive weeds?
Or a lovely bouquet of spring flowers?
Who decides?
I loved the ‘reality check’ of it all…
A friends comment to me
after a recent post
where I declared that
“I am a pilgrim”.
She laughingly said that was true
whether I had,
or used,
a passport or not –
that one of her favorite things about me
was my ability to
always see
the sacred
in the ordinary.
Another friend
described me
(and the work I do)
saying
"There isn't a tougher job
in the whole hospital
and she manages to do it
day after day
with compassion
and fury
and humor".
I'm sure some folks
on the receiving end
of some of that fury
would NOT share
the love
that went into
either of
those descriptions.
Getting glimpses of how others see us
can be scary
and wonderful
and quite unlike
how we see ourselves.
One's destination is never a place
but rather
a new way of looking at things.
Henry Miller
Obviously,
I had plenty of time
to have my mind wander
while driving back
from court yesterday.
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