Today's reading, March 22nd, comes from Allen
James' "From the Heart: prose and poetry from the depths of life"
entitled, "LIVE"; a poem written to celebrate life lived and more of
what is to come:
LIVE
While life is ours, live.
Take a lo...ok around and embrace it:
One turns into ten, ten to twenty,
Twenty to forty and then,
Before we realize, we're looking for the end!
Those we love, we find on the outskirts of town,
A home built just for them.
Breakfast, lunch and dinner,
A crown made of paper for the winner.
We walk in to see old friends
Who no longer recognize who we are,
Yet proud of their new home;
Not knowing what lie beyond the swinging doors,
Not knowing that life evolves outside.
Live, for before we turn around,
The season has changed
And new life is spawning,
Beyond again, the doors of life.
LIVE.
As a young boy I was in the junior choir at my church. Every two weeks
our choir leader, Miss Barbara, would pile us all in her 1965
convertible Ford Galaxy and Miss Juanita's 1965 convertible Ford Mustang
and haul us down to the "rest home" as it was known to us and we would
gather in the social hall and sing the old hymns residents would recall
from days gone by. The men and women would sing along, smile and tap
their feet as they remembered days past when their lives were full and
active.
As the years progressed I would visit my Great Aunt Mae
every week in her pristine room and learn about my grandfather, her
brother, whom I had never got the chance to get to know; he had died
when I was 2. Later I would visit my grandmother when this place became
her home, listening to her words of wisdom.
This place they
called "home" was to me a smelly, loud, sad place; but to them it was
where life continued. It had become their prison; a place they would
only leave when life was extinguished.
Where will we be when
our lives begin to be too much for us to be able to handle? Where will
we be placed when we become too much trouble for family members to care
for? Although it's nice to know our society has institutions which are
in place to care for us if that day comes for us, those institutions are
not the happy, comfortable "homes" we hope to find ourselves.
Remaining active, caring about our health and cultivating relationships
now may find our answer to these questions quite different from those
of our elder family and friends. LIVE life as alert and conscious as
humanly possible and you too can change your destiny. I know I'm
certainly going to.
Keep looking up. : ) AJ
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