I love this poem that Sarah wrote for dVerse Poets this week. I’ll prime the pump, then you need to go to her blog to read the rest:
This statement by John Pavlovitz is probably the most eloquent statement of how many of us are feeling on this day after the election. http://johnpavlovitz.com/2016/11/09/heres-why-we-grieve-today/
“Normal has an extraordinary glow of comfort when things are turning to shit. Normal is your mother’s hand on your cheek. Normal is the blanket of your youth pulled up to your neck, your head deep in billowy pillows that only this morning seemed due for replacement. Normal is precious, rich, unique, a reward for suffering long or short.
When something terrible happens, we want normal. It might be just one fine thing that is normal while all around cascades terrible, freakish, unbelievable things but if this one normal thing can occur, then we can settle down, rest, and stop careening around, a BB in a bare room.
This morning’s paper detailed the criticism aimed at President Obama for going about his normal schedule in light of the plane shot down over Ukraine and the ever-ratcheted up conflict between Israel and Palestine. He should be at the White House, act like a Commander in Chief…”
This is an excerpt from an excellent excellent piece about how to combat the manifold ills of the world by stubbornly exercising normalcy. Will Durant has made the same argument, but this modern day consideration of the matter is succinctly and intelligently written by Jan Wilberg, as is the norm in her award-winning blog, Red’s Wrap. To read the entire essay, go HERE. While you are there, you might as well “follow” her. You won’t be sorry.
If you haven’t already done so, do not miss reading this Mother’s Day blog by Lydia:
“Is it ironic that you find yourself here, at my quasi bitter woman/mom blog on the eve of this much revered holiday, the holiday we anticipate while clutching bouquets of fragrant buds, and boxes of expensive truffles, the holiday in which we always seem to fall short, even with the help of Hallmark writers, of […]”
(Click here to read the rest of this piece.) What Did You Weigh? — A lot from Lydia
This is absolutely incredible. And to think I was a failure at playing the piano with my fingers!!!