"The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry."
~ Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell To Arms



"Our lives disconnect and reconnect, we move on, and later we may touch one another, again bounce away. This is the felt shape of a human life, neither simply linear nor wholly disjunctive nor endlessly bifurcating, but rather this bouncey sequence of bumping into's and tumblings apart."
~ Salman Rushdie, The Ground Beneath Her Feet



Saturday, August 11, 2012

To Dance With A Limp...


“If you have a body, you are entitled to the full range of feelings. It comes with the package.”
~ Anne Lamott


Once again, as is often the case I have found words penned to express what I am feeling by a beautiful author. Anne Lamott in her magnificently authentic writing gives voice to the human condition. She, I believe, captures poignantly what it is to feel, to be honest, to be free to be transformed by experience, pain and grief so as to become who you were already but were unaware of because it was buried so deep inside covered with lies and misconceptions. Your true self with all of the possibilities of living – yet, the darkness and ambiguity have to have their day. Perhaps many days before glimpses of the light sneak through the cracks in your soul. These times are not to be feared, but embraced for their truth of who you are as Anne writes, “…to dance with the limp.”


Beautifully honest words:

 “You will lose someone you can’t live without, and your heart will be badly broken, and the bad news is that you never completely get over the loss of your beloved. But this is also the good news. They live forever in your broken heart that doesn’t seal back up. And you come through. It’s like having a broken leg that never heals perfectly—that still hurts when the weather gets cold, but you learn to dance with the limp.”  ~ Anne Lamott

    (The Eagles ~ Help Me Through The Night)

“And I felt like my heart had been so thoroughly and irreparably broken that there could be no real joy again, that at best there might eventually be a little contentment. Everyone wanted me to get help and rejoin life, pick up the pieces and move on, and I tried to, I wanted to, but I just had to lie in the mud with my arms wrapped around myself, eyes closed, grieving, until I didn’t have to anymore.” ~ Anne Lamott



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