It’s a new day*

Something’s going on. No one knows how to tell their story anymore. I’ve got to figure out how to help. … Conflict is the one precondition of a story. For there to be a narrative at all, something unforeseen must happen.**
Bruce Feiler

Memorisation is brittle. Metaphor scales. Metaphor helps us create the next thing and find our footing when confronted with the new.^
Seth Godin

Have we forgotten what we want to live our lives for?
It seems ridiculous.
How can we forget our lives?
And yet,
That’s what it can feel like on a daily basis,
When the noise and busyness
encircles and
overwhelms –
And there’s ever more noise and busyness:

life is filled with chaos and complexity, periods of order and disorder, linearity and nonlinearity … loops, spirals, wobbles, fractals, twists, tangles and turnabouts*.

Bruce Feiler is arguing that the linear life is gone
so welcome to the nonlinear –
no more
What is it I’m supposed to do now?
My antidote to forgetfulness
Is to imagine our lives as unfolding stories,
To be visited at the beginning of each day
(wherever possible),
Helping us to remember,
We’re wanting to bring our deepest gladness^
into the gift of a new day.

*A soundtrack for this morning’s post;
**Bruce Feiler’s Life Is In the Transitions;
^Seth Godin’s blog: Circus peanuts don’t contain nuts;
^^Frederick Buechner spoke about finding our purpose where our deep gladness meets the world’s greatest need.

The elaborator

That, I think, is the power of ceremony: it marries the mundane to the sacred. The water turn to wine, the coffee to prayer. … What else can you offer the earth, which has everything? What else can you give ut something of yourself. A homemade ceremony … .*
Robin Wall Kimmerer

Improvement is not just about learning habits, I’d also about fine-tuning them.**
James Clear

It is far too easy
to lose sight of how amazing
is the story we are a part of
for a little while.

We can unfamiliarise it by
slowing
down
and gazing towards an object
close by,
Or opening a moment or two
for writing its description,
Or to draw or doodle it
into its moreness.
I know what you’re thinking:
It must be the same with people –
You’re not wrong,
And what now?

*Robin Wall Kimmerer’s Braiding Sweetgrass;
**James Clear’s Atomic Habits.

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I couldn’t have learned to teach this without my students who helped me to become convinced about the aliveness of images and the aliveness we feel when we experience them. They can raise the dead hours inside of us that nothing else can reach.*
Lynda Barry

*Lynda Barry’s What It Is.

Just a doodle 46

The three postgrad students were hoping to find
the mindful journaling session,
But it wasn’t happening where the
freshers app said,
So we created our own session,
And this phrase,
Hope fights for me,
Was what it came to me
out of the mindful doodling we included.
Hope isn’t waiting for something to happen,
Or not;
It’s actively working towards
an anticipated future possibility.