Consecutive Days Riding: 148 Days Blogged: 132
New Mileage: 8 Total Trip Mileage: 1031
As I ride the bike this evening I think about my blog topics over the last several weeks. It seems to me that a particular theme ribbon ran through several of the blogs. From Taoist river stones that are shaped by thousands of year of river water, to Helen Wilmer-Post and the demise of her self-help healing empire at the hands of political intrigue. We admired sunrises and the shifting drifting veils of clouds, and musings on death, cremation and a poem about spreading my ashes. One of my blog followers noted: “your poem is beautiful! It’s haunting because it’s about death, but it’s still sweet because the “recipe” is filled with good things.” I think this is a common reaction because we tend to perceive death as a negative and generally tragic event and thereby an “ugly” event. But it can also serve as an opportunity to celebrate a life well lived and to give thanks for life’s many gifts.
It seems to me that the thread is the issue of permanence, whether it be shifting and changing clouds or Taoist river stones shaped by the relentless river. Being human we all desire a sense of permanence. Since ancient times, we have built monuments to mark our presence and to give a sense of permanence to our rulers and political institutions. If you come back in the future, little of the glory and splendor of the site may be left intact. Eastern philosophy tells us that the permanence we grasp for is an illusion. Even mountains, given the time frame of nature, are weathered away becoming little more than sand on the shore and rich mud on the ocean floor. Majestic lakes and seas fade away and dry up.
I’m reminded of the statement: “the only thing which does not change, is the process of change!” No one can turn back the process of aging. Nor can we retain a young body. Add as many initials as you like behind you name, achieve accolades and earn rewards, but in the end you will become nothing but dust. Your name will become nothing more than an etching on a stone marker. Someone might list you in a family tree, but you are little more than a name with dates. What about all the years between the dates, the time period we call your life!
The second statement I like to quote is: “Change is mandatory, growth is optional.” Nothing is permanent, everything changes. The key to life is what we do with that change. Do we roll with the punches; do we grow stronger and wiser, become more joyful? Do we see the moments of life, the sunrises, the smile of a child, the touch of a lover for what they really are… gifts! Do we embrace these and share them with others, our smile, our riches, and our touch? Do we plant seeds of joy and happiness or do we spew forth anger and hatred. Do we try to hold on to those things we can’t take with us? Do we commiserate over missed opportunities and past failures? We enter the world naked and are given a first breath; we will exit the world with a final breath and leave everything, including a well dressed corpse behind. It’s what we do with the time and opportunities between the first and last breath that matters.
I hope you have enjoyed these “Words of Wisdom”.
If you have enjoyed the blog please sign up for stationarypilgrim’s e-mail notification by going to the upper right corner of this page!