Sometimes life is walking a windy road with a strong head wind. Other times life is flying through the sky like an arrow aimed at the perfect target.
You truly never know what tales you'll encounter throughout the day. Good, bad, somewhere awkwardly in between.
Every time we think we're on the right road a mishap, blunder, or error in our route occurs and now the unexpected needs to happen. And all the time before life was sailing, no complaints or protest was to be had. All was good and we felt relaxed.
When these defaults in circumstances occur they can drudge on for hours, days, or weeks. While in other degrees we are swiftly taken back on course like a boat catching the right current. And maybe it dismounted us for a moment but all seemed to take care of itself.
When this happens, we often call it LUCK. This outer perception of events that spontaneously occurred in our favor was just an accidental mirage that, I guess you could say, just so happened.
Often we forget to look at the actions we portrayed around us that put these so called real world pieces in our life to patch the hologram in an effort to put us back on plan.
In many different ways we are doing this ourselves. We are dictating when and how to fix the cracks in space time that in development moseyed into our perfect arrows flow.
Maybe because of how the day was going prior or who we happened to be around, our reactions to a fender bender, coworker bickering, or a family matter can be drastically different for the same perceived experience. These reactions that we summon can continue the spin tale of events and send us into a long drawn out gaffe.
But if we are skipping to the perfect beat of life's musical harmony before this unbeknownst cataclysm happened. Then we take the bombardment in stride and keep on marching peacefully even if we are a bit off path.
We inform ourselves that this turn of events is no big deal. Lets get up, move on, and take the blows day by day. Never straying from the intuitive knowing that we'll fix it and be back to normal in the perfect amount of time.
In this obedience to our inner knowing we glide through the debris of aftermath and pick up what's needed and let go of whats not. Maybe earning some scraps and scratches along the way that, in time, become the reminders of our greatest accomplishments and life lessons.
I would draft to say that the aforementioned reaction is what dwindled or dramatized the external circumstances. Creating a tornado of lasting damage or just a few large waves, that may have shook the boat but died down after the sun came out.
Life is always going to be a curtail of events. Showing us nothing but sunshine and lily blossoms in the near future. Then we turn the corner and see a crushing dark cloud amidst our trail head. With no way to turn back around we often just have to face the problem head on.
If we can be content though in the knowledge that this situation is needed in some regard to our ever growing experiences and circumstances to byproduct who ever we need to become. Then a peacefulness can dwell in us, making this blow to life's journey more bearable in a sense.
An inner joy for life and its pendulum swing into both of the traveler's ways, the good and the bad. Diminishing the suffering that will occur but only to the extent we focus on its footage.
Can a bad circumstance be defined by one true definition? Is it a consensus of all what is truly good or bad for us, or are we our own prophet for our life and invisibly create life's balance only in recognition of the way we each wanted to foresee it?
-RA BAR
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