The ART of Choice

In any given moment we have a choice. It may be as simple and mundane as what to eat , where to go or whether or not a nap is in our immediate future :). Whether we realize it or not, every choice we make, whether conscious or otherwise comes from us. We all have the tendency to blame our condition on something outside of ourselves, and to a certain extent, this might be true. However……more often than not, it’s ALL us doing a fine……or not so fine job of “driving the bus”.
There have been a few events in the past two weeks that have rocked me to the core. They haven’t happened to me personally but to friends that had taken up residence in my heart long ago. I hurt for them, my heart aches for them and there are clouds in my soul.
If I sat in this pain long enough, it would swallow me whole. This is where the essence of my creative being must rise and make a choice for life, to create something beautiful in response to the sadness and tragedy and to hopefully help the ones I love in the process.
All I can ever hope to be is this……to be present for the people that I love and care for, to listen and acknowledge their pain and to create life in the midst of it. I owe it to them, I owe to myself and I owe it to Life.

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2 comments on “The ART of Choice

  1. Terri Moore says:

    Beautifully written. 💚

  2. lucyac says:

    Reblogged this on The Life of Mud and commented:

    Reconciling the week…..

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