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Sunday, September 4, 2016

Life is never straight Forward

written by
Jeannette Zink




When a thing is over, you simply pick up and move on. It’s that simple. Unless it’s not. Unless the bits and pieces of the unfinished parts resist their assigned space in our life. The leftovers … what to do with those pesky fragmented leftovers … the mosaic pieces nicely broken in shapes that fit snuggly into a place hidden until coming out for their midnight visits. The unwelcome guest knocking on our door in the hours intended for respite of the weary soul.

The picture perfect life encased within a beautiful frame. But, what about the fringe that wait off-stage in the shadows … casually sliding into our photo shoot? What to do with the fringe … the question sits uncomfortably in the backseat of our emotional roller coaster ride.
 
The bits and pieces of our life dangle from delicate threads, as if wind chimes swaying in the breeze to a tune of allusive regrets and starlight dreams. Their music float among the memories of yesterdays and the hopes of tomorrows. It should be a time for rejoice, but the gods of incompleteness persist in the compartment of unsettled business.  The need to make things right, before moving on with our life … before simply picking up and moving on.

Life is never straight forward and our desire to make things right is never easy.  Here is the thing, my dear friends, when a thing is over, it just may actually be over … we may not want to see it, to accept it, but it may actually be where it needs to be … for now, at least.  So, don’t hold on to the past and all the bits and pieces that don’t quite fit with the visceral picture of a perfect life.  There are many different perspectives of a photo with the natural shadows and tones cast in the background.  We can use the techniques of altering the imperfect and to align with our concepts of perfection, but it then becomes our manipulated image of perfection.

We want people to like us, to love us, to be in agreement with us, to make our life complete and perfect. That is what we want, but what about the other people? Does what we want fit with what the other people may want in their life … do all the want’s fit inside a beautiful mosaic picture perfect life?  More than likely the answer is NO … sometimes, never, or maybe just not now.  This is an okay place to be, actually.  Hug, shake hands, wish each other well … pick up and move on, for now. This is a wonderful gift we can give each other.

Life is an evolving universe allowing for growth and space to meet new vistas.  Our wants are necessary to us, our needs imperative to us and our right to be the person we were intended to be is God’s gift to us.  Let’s be brave enough to share these gifts with others in our life … and, then pick up and move on.  The universe will know when it is time to revisit the place we may find ourselves to be … each day a renewal for love and grace to find that picture perfect place.

Peace, my kindred spirits … the picture is perfect, for now.


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Friday, September 2, 2016

The Greeter

written by
Jeannette Zink



The sign outside a building I pass each morning reads –

Welcome, Come As You Are

I began to wonder what could be inside this building that stands four walls tall;
reflecting such beauty through windows of stained glass;
steeple brushed by the tarnished colors seen each fall.

So, I stopped one morning and went inside this familiar building that stood four walls tall. 
“Here I am,” I said at the portal –
as if answering the cries of a lost person’s call.

“Welcome,” I heard you say, “please come in and rest this day, you have traveled so far.”
This is your home; you are not just a casual guest. 
Please, come, my friend, take your place in this building made four walls tall.

The sun has now risen many seasons since that morning I stopped
 and went inside this building made four walls tall. 
Now, I greet you, wandering traveler, you have come so far.

Welcome, Come As You Are

to this place made four walls tall;
pillars secured by loving grace.

This is your home and you are free to roam;
free to be the person God intended you to be.

Welcome, my friend,
Come As You Are,
you have traveled so far.




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