Where Can We Go?
Posted on Mar 8th, 2007
by
C.L.
Presenting an editorial excerpt from AWFSM
Where Can We Go?
Is it just me ... or have you had the same desire lately? Just wanting to get away from all of it. Like falling into bed and pulling the covers over your head to shut out the world. Or maybe, just getting into the car and driving on and on with no destination in mind.
Yes, that is an 'escapist' attitude. But sometimes the urge to just get away from it all is simply overwhelming. It's not that life is so difficult. There isn't even that much going on for me personally. Still the craving comes, sometimes out of the blue; just to leave it all behind. Perhaps it reflects the world's condition right now. All the wars, global warming, national skyrocketing debts, the escalating poverty that is now worldwide, social and economic upheavals, or all the tragic global events rolled into one.
But, here I am. Here I am at my keyboard, typing away. Writing about it instead. Anyway you look at it, there is still the big question that looms overhead ... where can you go? Exactly where do you think you can go? Where is there to go to escape to?
The old proverbial saying rings in my mind ... "where ever you go, there you are". Quaint isn't it? Almost sickening on the other hand. I get tired of myself, little less everyone else and everything else. Especially someone else's 'thata quote'. Then again, if I'm not talking to myself, I'm listening to others who are talking, or I'm busy reading what others are busy talking about or writing about. This all presents a constant hum of white static; filling my mind with brain wave patterns overlapping one another at dizzying speeds.
Vacations? Although inviting, such vacations are not the remedy. Most vacations abound in too much activity, which does not resolve the inner conflicts. But there is one solution that works. It seems to be known by a few, but actually practiced by fewer. It is an instant, age old remedy handed down through generations. The only catch is, that it has to be approached on a personal basis.
I literally use this remedy as often as needed. It comes with taking the time to seek a place of pure stillness. Not silence; for that is not always possible. Quietness, yes. Peacefulness, yes. A sort of mini retreat. A respite away from everything and everybody. That is where we need to go. That is where I have learned to go. Seeking that inward place of greater isolation. The place of pure delicious solitude.
Within this short hiatuses there is no me, and there is simply no one else and nothing else. No yesterdays, and no tomorrows. Absolutely nothing. A blissful stillness.
Sometimes I'm in that special place in a blink of an eye. Other times, it is a trek all of its own. But it is my refuge and a comforting security. Usually I find this place in the wee hours of the early morning. The outside traffic has died down. The rest of house is dark in the veil of sleep; all except for me. Wide awake inside, yet drowsy enough to enjoy the presence of nothing, I journey to my private oasis.
The lonely solitude is a soothing ointment for healing. Deep within, my soul is greeted and carried into the grateful void. No demands coming from the outside world or from the inside world of my own soul. A place of total acceptance in genuine warmth and love. Wafting an ambiance in ageless wisdom and pure intelligence all its own.
Maybe some of you recognize this cure all place by a different name. Or perhaps by a different avenue of purpose altogether. I simply call it my place of communion. Not that I have to call it anything, or even do anything at all, but be there. It is eternalized as the unsaid prayer.
In my there-ness I'm touched with the heartbeat of the universe that feels no ill will at all. A God given retreat that shelters my spirit in a renewing energy of goodwill. Such times never seem rehearsed or humdrum. In fact just the opposite, because like a magnet this dwarfing heavenly solitude draws upon my being prompting a return time and time again.
Yes, God, here I am. Yes, great cosmos, here we are together again. Let me sit in the lap of the universe and rock gently with its rhythm of life.
I guess I do go somewhere after-all. I guess there really is a place to go for all of us who feel the need to get away. The uncharted hi-ways and byways of our infinite life. No matter how many venture therein, there is always room for more. For we all come away from these inter-dimensional so-journey's knowing full well that the next trek will be just as wonderfully rewarding.
© Copyright C.L. Mareydt, Editor AWFSM
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