Friday, January 14, 2011

live the questions

snowy tunnel road
So much going on that I wish would not be. I am trying hard to keep things in perspective. Not worry until I have to. But really? I need a break. It is nice to be with my dad today. He is doing a bit better. I got some work done on my syllabii for the start of the semester next Friday.Tonight I am picking up my sister and we are going to the mall for awhile. Tomorrow I'm meeting my cousin and some of her friends for dinner. Good things.

This is as poem that helps me when I am feeling uncertaintly and worry...

...I would like to beg you dear Sir, as well as I can, to have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.



Rainer Maria Rilke, 1903
in Letters to a Young Poet


Here's to a Happy Friday...

1 comment:

Jen Mc said...

WOW! Wonderful poem and it's very inspiring.
I'm glad you had a nice day with your dad and hope you have an enjoyable weekend!
HUGS and prayers!

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