When you step into a labyrinth,
Even the air that hovers above is different.
Still and fresh,
it fills
heart and lungs
with renewal.
Pumping and respiring
Arteries and alveoli
Vigorously awakened
Alert and alive
The labyrinth has much to teach:
Trust in the path before you.
Don’t look too far ahead.
Narrow confines are there not to constrict, but to embrace, your
journey
Solitary can also be communal
Communal can also be solitary
The noise in life comes with a volume button: we just have
to use it
The beauty in life also comes with a volume button: we just
have to use it
I had a wonderful invitation from Peter and Deirdre to visit a labyrinth in the Bosque recently. I was curious, as the location they described was within a few strides of trails that I frequently run. They guided me to the location. The noise of I-40 rumbled in the background, but suddenly seemed far away. I played with the volume nob like a toddler, excited to see that I could attenuate (toddler speak for "change") the noise level.
I was amazed at this gem that I had never seen despite its
proximity to where I move. How had I missed it all these years? Life is often
like that – we scurry past the “gems” at a speed that makes it easy to miss
them.
It also struck me, as I labyrinthed with them, to be open to
new insights and learning even with things we feel confident that we know well.
Here was a patch of earth that I run more than just about any other, with only
100 yards of Bosque between river and acequia and yet I had no idea the labyrinth
existed.
Peter and Deirdre, thank you for the adventure and learning! Labyrinth on!