I was just about to begin an afternoon call, feeling rather in-sync with
my day and everything that lay ahead. My New Yorker had planned and
organized every aspect of the day, and I was looking forward to watching
it all unfold. Until...I received a phone call from my son’s school. I heard that he had fallen, split open his head, and that there was a great deal of blood -- we needed to leave immediately. My New Yorker kicked into high gear as I thought about what I needed to reschedule, and how to deal with the complexity of the evolving situation. I raced into the kitchen to grab the first aid kit, hydrogen peroxide and scissors (no I am not a surgeon, but my mother is a nurse and I knew she would ask if I had these things when I called her en-route to my son's preschool).
Suddenly a voice spoke from the chaos saying, "Breathe my dear, you are so lucky to be able to leave within a split second to be with your son." My Indie had spoken ever so clearly, and the pervasive calm she released throughout my entire body was nothing less than truly magical. She was right. How lucky was I to be able to pick up and leave at a moment’s notice, to be able to tend to my son who was in desperate need of my help? This is just one of many facets of the amazing joy and privilege of being able to create and work from home.
We jumped in the car and headed to the school, only to find my little Nico peacefully dazed, on the couch with his French teacher, holding a very red cloth over his head. "Breathe," I heard the voice again. I smiled knowingly, and carried my little one to the car. Almost 5 hours later after an emergency visit, his stitches were taken care of – he was going to be fine! We had smiles all round as we shared a huge chocolate milkshake (doctors orders!)
Your Indie can be there for you when outside circumstances are less than ideal, and when chaos really breaks loose, it has the potential to allow you to see from a calm, serene perspective, with breathtaking clarity...
With love and beauty always... Tara Marino
P.S I welcome your comments!
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Somewhere in our upbringing, way back in our formative years - when we were just working out where everything went and what everything meant - we somehow came to the conclusion that a closed door was a barrier, both literally and figuratively. The fact that we could not proceed along this particular path represented a significant hurdle. Metaphorically speaking, we come across many closed doors in our lives and often when we least expect them. Often our first reactions are dismay and despair, but we must learn to train ourselves, to look at this as a minor setback and merely a point in time. When the door closes, another one opens for us.



Comments
Kirin commented on 27-Apr-2010 02:51 PM
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Tara Marino commented on 28-Apr-2010 08:08 PM