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Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Sunday, December 27, 2015
For the day that's in it.
I'm taking that to heart.
Along with acceptance. And being mindful to stay where my hands are. To be joyful for others. To feel the deep empathy and sadness for others' unbelievable tragedies. On December 23rd, a man and woman I greatly admire, for many, many qualities (kindness, gentility, commitment to their own health in the worst of weather conditions, pillars of support when their son and his wife took on the raising of abandoned twin grandsons, their great-grandsons and so on)lost their beloved teenage granddaughter in a stupid, careless, dumb automobile accident. Unspeakable. Truly. Good people suffering the unbearable. I can't imagine.
Grandgirl was here. We love her, we do. But she's gone now. Back to grinding school work and intense studying, a part-time job and her incredible social life. She really doesn't understand rural living in spite of the changing seascapes and breathtaking sunsets and wilderness. I don't think I did at her age either. My life was the city. And also in Toronto for years and years. I get it.
But a craving for peace sets in in later years, away from the madding crowd, and I knew if I didn't jump then, I never would. So here I am, enjoying this serenity of living, no sidewalks, ocean at my doorstep and a life I only ever whispered about as I was afraid I would jinx it.
And I get social fulfilment when I need it. Like yesterday. An all day "Hash Party", no not that kind, but every bit of leftovers from Christmas put on heated platters that run down the kitchen for about 12 feet, never seen the like, and an enormous cast of characters coming in and out of my friend's house, from all walks of life where one is encouraged to talk of the past year and travels and achievements and hear of everyone else's. A Boxing Day tradition for Daughter, Grandgirl and I.
And friends from the city call and we chat and one is visiting me again later on this year.
And all is good.
And kindness.
Yes.
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Wednesday, December 25, 2013
The Best of Times
For your pleasure ~ The Chieftains - The Bells of Dublin
I don't take anything for granted. Some are alone and in despair this time of the year. Some are overcrowded and miserable and overeating and overdrinking. Some are alone by choice and loving it. It takes all kinds, right?
Whatever you're doing, I hope it is what you desire.
The season can be fraught with pitfalls. I know. One of my friends would brace herself every year for the 911 calls over the three days. They would draw lots in her office for who was unlucky enough to answer the non-stop telephone calls. It was the worst time of the year. Suicides, domestic violence, drunkenness, homicides or serious injury, overdosing. The stories she would tell from her 3 agonizing days of double pay had me never viewing Christmas in the same light again.
Mine?
I am truly grateful Daughter and Grandgirl are here with me. We are into a rhythm of daily walks in the snow, taking turns cooking and dishwashing, fire-lighting, movie watching, music listening. And most of all peaceful reading. We three are all avid readers and bonus! love each others' favourites.
I've loved our walks the most, I think. The snow has been deep and crisp and even and we play with our footprints in it and chase the dog who runs around us trying to decide who her favourite person is - for the moment. A friend took a wonderful portrait of the three of us at her house which some of you have seen on Facebook.
Memories. Created by the minute.
I wish you peace.
I wish you contentment.
I wish you quiet joy.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Peace Bench
| Cupids, NL. Yesterday. |
Yes, I know it would take a long time.
But it would be worth it.
And then I would tell you to cast your eyes outward and tell me what you see.
And tell me what you hear.
And tell me your hopes and your dreams that didn't involve possession or theft or anger or self-righteousness or hurting anyone else.
We could put an end to all of it now, couldn't we?
Thursday, July 05, 2012
Living Like a Grownup
{Working on a baby blanket for the first grandchild of a dear friend}
Do you ever feel like that?
I'll tell you when I feel like that.
When I always make my bed in the morning.
When I actually get dressed in the morning rather than entertain in my PJs all day (don't be talkin' - Murphy's Law 283 when I'm in my PJs, the world is at my door ready for tea and chat).
When for a whole week you could just about eat off my kitchen counters.
When I am balanced: a little time for knitting, same for writing, same for the bill-paying jobs, time for walking, time for meditation. Making the time. Not over the edge into a book all day because it's so damn good or watching 8 episodes of House in a row while slackmouthed on the couch.
When there is time for unexpected encounters on the shore as I walk the dog. Where I'm not frazzled thinking of the work that awaits me.
I think we lose a lot when good elder modelling is not available to us. My mother died too young to show me how sixty-mumbles live. I wasn't around my aunts much as they aged.
But I've discovered, rather late in life, that when the outside of me is balanced and fulfilling, then the rest of me is too. I'm not caught with my knickers down so to speak, but am prepared for any eventuality with a smile.
And how peaceful is that?
Friday, December 11, 2009
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
HERE BE THE LIST!
Flag of Iceland
Every country on this poor pock-marked earth should yearn, no make that STRIVE, to be # 1 on this list.
What you might call the real Peace Train.
Well hats off to Iceland - # 1.
And hats off to Ireland, the country of my birth - # 6.
And hats off to my beloved country of choice, Canada - # 11.
AND HERE BE DRAGONS!
And where does the USA rank? Well it made the top 100 at # 97. Way behind Cuba and Rwanda. Countries were rated on various criteria such as human rights and levels of imprisonment of its citizens, etc.
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The index looks at 24 indicators of external and internal measures of peace, including U.N. deployments overseas and levels of violent crime, respect for human rights, the number of soldiers killed overseas and arms sales
And the response of the US state department?
Commenting on the U.S. ranking, State Department spokesman Sean McCormack said to realize a more peaceful and prosperous world, "Often times, you have to do difficult things and a lot of times, people don't agree with them. They don't like them."
"A lot of times you fall down in these lists but at the end of the day it is in defense of democracy and the way of life we have enjoyed over the past several decades," he added.
More here.
Yeah, we'll bomb y'all into peace. Wait 'n see.
And PS, Iraq has been bombed into last place on the list.
Aaaand PPS, Shouldn't peace be, like, the NORM????
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