I lie on my
back with my eyes skyward. The cool night air washes over me instilling a sense
of freedom and discovery. Gazing off into the expansive universe of stars above, like so many other before me, I wonder what sustenance I can gain in
looking beyond myself. I seek knowledge, insight, self-affirmations, or some
small tidbit of life advice. As a recent college graduate, I am at a crossroads
of sorts. I aspire to find a means of financial stability, independence from my
family, and most importantly personal fulfillment. But the means by which I can
achieve all of these goals eludes me.
I am drawn
to think of the Disney animated film Lion
King and the scene where Simba’s seeks life wisdom in his star gazing and his
deceased father Mufasa emerges from the stars and imparts his wisdom.
I am waiting for my own Mufasa moment.
So I look
above and beyond. At a universe far off. At a myriad of stars and planets. The
endless sparkling sea of navy blue above me.
In preparation to observe and receive, I empty myself. Open myself up. Take in what I can. Inhale and exhale. Ask questions…. But where is my Mufasa moment? I wait. And wait. And wait. But…
In preparation to observe and receive, I empty myself. Open myself up. Take in what I can. Inhale and exhale. Ask questions…. But where is my Mufasa moment? I wait. And wait. And wait. But…
Nothing.
I am greeted
only by silence. Despite my deepest yearning for spiritual insight and
enlightenment, the open sky with all its infinite wonders proves to be bare.
And I am left alone and disappointed.
So I am
drawn to meditate on my own heartbeat… my own wants and desires…. The immediate
circumstances I find myself in. And to search these places to find answers to
all my big questions. And in moments, I find small, but precious revelations.
Perhaps
Mufasa did respond afterall. Perhaps Mufasa speaks through his silence. To direct me to
stay grounded in who I am and in my reality and to find wisdom in myself rather
than places above and beyond. So I can learn to live. Live to learn. By trial and error. And grow
to be independent, self-sufficient, and thoroughly capable.
Blast from the past:
To Live A Life of Simplicity
"Life is like lettuce. Lettuce is crunchy. Good for you. Basic. Simplistic...."
Blast from the past:
To Live A Life of Simplicity
"Life is like lettuce. Lettuce is crunchy. Good for you. Basic. Simplistic...."
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