I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Thursday, February 8, 2018
Choices
“Do every act of your life as though it were the very last
act of your life.”
Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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How we people remember me?
When gathered around my grave,
What kinds of memories will arise, what kind of words will
be spoken
If they hold a funeral, will anyone even come?
If one looks at one’s life one can find many moments
One would like to have back
Many statements one wishes one had never spoke
We make good choices
We make horrible choices
We are driven by angels at times
And at other times drive by our demons
By fear and need, and anger and greed
Sometimes we do acts of kindness and nobility
Sometimes we do things that hurt others, or destroy
ourselves
I have seen much
Said much
Done much
On a scale from 1 to
10?
What percentage was good, what percentage was bad?
It is foolish to even go there
Because we cannot undo what has been done
We only have this moment
And what we create from this moment forward
If we have been arrogant, we can now from this moment, live
with humility
If we have been self centered, we can relax, in this moment
And begin to focus on others
If we have been greedy, we can from this moment on, live
generosity
We can live each moment as if that moment
(which is the only moment we have)
Is the moment which defines us
Because for the moment, it does.
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