Even in the mud and
scum of things, something always, always sings. [Ralph Waldo Emerson]
Celebration, it’s really such a simple concept. And a happy [or happy-fying]
practise.
In my opinion…
We really have lost our bent toward celebrating. So much
comes at us and to us, so fast, so constant, it is like we canNOT come up for
enough air to really celebrate the tiny and HUGE
moments, happenings, occurrences.
And then here is an utterly wondrous idea from Audre Lorde, It is not our differences that divide us. It
is our inability to recognize, accept, and celebrate those differences.
This approach, for me, is the little piece [peace] of magical
something I’ve always missed and wanted so to find. I’ve felt that either I must
try convincing someone of my perspective, opinion, or BElief; OR,
someone was, through derision, quick thinking, or simply fancy footwork,
hammering at me to see it their way.
But what if, instead of all that wrangling and fuss we’d
just embrace that we are, each of us, unique and equal?! NOT the same, just
ourselves first of all, and created with the intention of equality?!
Celebrate possibilities. Dream freely. Boldly even. Risk
embarrassment and BE fearless. Leave every bit of yourself on the field of YOUR
dreams. You CAN DO it!
I love you, Currie
1 comment:
How true! Why do we humans spend so much time trying to be alike instead of celebrating that we are unique and beautiful!? :)
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