A year or so ago, I placed my focus on developing internal
personal structures that felt woefully absent throughout my life. What I neglected to do at that time – and will, most
gratefully, now – was to thank all that went before, all the went into
constructing my foundation. For without
that strong foundation, nothing else would be possible.
My foundation is strong & beautiful. Countless resilient materials went
into its making. Every moment, every
experience, every person along my path helped make it a wondrous first phase of a remarkable,
sound & - that word again –
resilient structure.
It took a LONG time to gather the materials… well, to realize that I was, in fact, gathering
materials, not simply slogging through life.
And it took even longer to recognize that those materials, some sought but most not, were finding their place, helping
me find & recognize my place. I could not have set
out to work on my woefully absent steely frame without acknowledging the foundation was
completed, that my starting point was prepared for more. And I thank everything that lent visible & invisible hands to setting that frame in place.
Two quotes keep coming to mind, one ancient, one current day - "Except the Lord build the house, they labor in vain that build it" ~ and ~ "You didn't build that on your own." The one is from the Old Testament, the other is from President Barack Obama. With every day that passes, I realize more & more the truth of both in the construction of my foundation, the setting of my steely frame, now my work on sheathing it with "skin" & setting up interiors. Some hand other than my own points to the path of inspired purpose, sets me on it, leads me toward great grand goals only I can achieve.
My successes are not merely my own, but the work of countless forces. The most I did was open up possibility hope belief. The great work – like with the
foundation - was done by forces far
greater than I. For the foundation & steely frame, I am most profoundly
grateful. I have raised my flag atop the highest beam.
Now, its time to overlay that waiting frame with a “skin” of exterior materials, to configure the vast empty levels into rooms & offices, to welcome plumbers & electricians & electricians & interior designers.
Three words keep echoing in my ears - remarkable, sound, resilient. May all that I construct - with help - over the rest of this life embody & reflect each of them. I want, when my time has come, to leave the memory of a sheltering, nurturing, joyful edifice that reached up up up.
Exciting times surround & beckon me!
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