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Tuesday
Apr232013

In the Thick of It

You forgot to pick up the book at the library, the one with the four-month wait list. They waited five days and then moved on to the next person.

You didn't get enough sleep last night. Today you drank a coffee at breakfast, and then a double iced soy latté after lunch.

You finally have one central "to do" list, and it's keeping you organized. You add three new items for every one that you cross off.

As long as you look only at the computer screen in front of you, you can believe that your desk and studio are clean.

Last night you were full of creative zeal and project plans. Today your mojo fizzled before you even started.

You reorganized your closet a few months ago -- a major accomplishment. Right this minute a good chunk of your wardrobe sits wrinkling in clothes baskets.

You keep losing and gaining the same four pounds, when you have ten times that much to shed.

And yet --

Today the sky was blue.

Today you had breakfast and dinner with the person you love most in the world.

Today you read a few chapters in a favorite childhood book.

Today your mother called just to see how you are.

Today you curled up with two grey cats, their fur soft against the pale inside of your arm.

Today you had clean running water, electricity, a fast Interent connection, comfortable clothes, abundant food, a nice glass of red wine, the sound of people laughing, health in body, strength of mind, kindness of spirit.

So I say this:

So what the piles of papers, the never-ending list that comes with living?

So what the dust bunnies of cat fur even though you've just vacuumed?

So what the hurry, the rush, the go?

So what the wrinkles and the extra pounds?

So what the yawns?

So what the forgetfulness and the falling behind?

So what it all?

This is all there is.

I don't mean that we're left wishing for me.

I mean this -- Listen: This is all there is.

All that there is, is here. Everything at once. It's ours.

The grit and the shine of it. The thick and the thin of it.

Reader Comments (8)

As always, so wonderful to read your words.
April 23, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterBarb Markway
Jenna, I loved this post and I totally agree. I've been trying recently to wrap my head around this "all there is" concept and you laid it out nice and neat for me. Thanks : )
April 23, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterAngela Sparandera
This is so amazingly, incredibly what I needed to hear today :)
April 23, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterJenny Ryan
This is so amazingly, incredibly what I needed to hear today :)
April 23, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterJenny Ryan
I needed to hear/read this. Thanks Jenna"

XO,
Jodi
April 23, 2013 | Unregistered Commenterplaycrane
Love this
April 24, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterD
a wonderfully written, happiness-inducing article :)
April 24, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterRima Giri
this has me smiling and smiling- and a tear in the corner of my eye.
April 27, 2013 | Unregistered CommenterKimberley McGill

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