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Friday
Jan132006

an invitation

the lessons
repeated over and over
this time will I learn
to let go
believe that I do not have to fix
everything and everyone
breathe more
talk less
see it for what it is
don't pack the "stuff" of others
into my backpack
my baggage of life
just carry my own stuff
heavy enough
remember the tools I have with me
all the time
the knowledge
I carry within me
in every moment
you have it in you
too
listen
sit quietly and
listen
we will both learn

Reader Comments (9)

I think the physical things I keep adding to my backpack, the notebooks, the granola bars, the marbles, the reandom stuff, I think these are the excuses I give for the emotional stuff I carry around. Maybe I need to leave my backpack at home for a day and see how it feels.

January 13, 2006 | Unregistered Commenterbella

bella - thank you for getting it. I sometimes think I carry a backpack but also pull a huge trunk of all my stuff...some days are lighter than others.

January 13, 2006 | Unregistered Commenterliz elayne

I'll definitely accept this invitation! My pack is quite heavy as it is but I'm also always asking others if they want me to carry theirs. I need to remember that they are quite capable of carrying their own by themselves.

January 13, 2006 | Unregistered Commenterbeansprout

My friend, my backpack MUST be why I have shoulder and neck pain!! I've packed it shut for a lifetime for myself and my whole family and it's only now, lately, that I've been lightening its load. It's an arduous task trying to lighten the load but well worth it and I hope to be finished (although i'll always have a little, manageable load) very soon!

January 14, 2006 | Unregistered Commenteracumamakiki

Have you ever noticed how the larger your handbag, the more crap you feel you absolutely HAVE to have? I used to drag a frigging U-Haul behind me...it kind of amazed me when I realized that a lot of that baggage wasn't even mine. These days I'm probably down to a backpack...I'd like to lighten the load even more. Thanks for the visual...I'm gonna focus on that this week.

January 14, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterMarilyn

I stumbled in here while searching a Mary Oliver poem. I'm glad I did.

January 14, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterWenda

I love this Liz! The safety of objects is tricky because it's often more detrimental than safe. We end up carry these things with us wherever we go, clinging to them as though they carried something REAL within them. It's overwhelming. I'm constantly trying to find the strength to leave my backpack at the door....

January 16, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterFrankie

I love this...especially the image of a backpack. It is important to remember to check our backpacks now and then and make sure we aren't carrying around things we don't need!

January 16, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterSwirly

good lessons to be learned! my backpack manages to stay full all the time and very little of it is my stuff. i've got to stop that!!!

January 17, 2006 | Unregistered Commenterla vie en rose

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