An English Word To Rhyme With Orange
I believe in having faith and hope even when staring into
the eye of the most impossible of situations.
I refuse to allow myself to become jaded by a world lacking and
hurting. Sure, my realities have been
harsh at times and I have moments that send me down a rabbit hole of cynicism,
pain, hate, and fear. It is in these
moments I really do not love or even like myself. And what is so incredibly deceptive about
moments like these, is I almost believe it makes me more powerful, I almost
believe it makes me stronger.
I am realizing throughout my life, true strength, true
power, is remaining connected to my heart, having faith and love, and trusting
the universe is creating something wonderful for me. There are many who may see this as a silly
Pollyanna dream world I live in and maybe it is but I continue to grow and
accomplish things I once believed impossible.
I remember even as a young child believing the people who
ran marathons were just incredible. I
thought it was one of the most impossible things for a person to attempt but I
always thought it would be something I would like to try. After having five children and a stroke, the
small seed of a dream faded quickly to the back of my mind, it was surely
impossible now. Then only five years
later I was crossing the finish line after running the entire 26.2 miles
non-stop.
I was never really a runner, only did one season of cross
country growing up. There was no reason
or sense in me even dreaming that I would complete a marathon at some
point. But I did, it just kind of sat
there in my mind as this thing I wanted to do.
Eventually I just released it and forgot about it for more than half my
life until it came back around this time with a little more promise because now
I was consistently running longer races and feeling stronger. I decided I would and I did. I trained for months, alone for hours running
with nothing but my thoughts and a couple water bottles, dodging potholes,
branches, and all the other things that tried to trip me up along the way. I worked for it. I worked hard and remained
steady in my belief I could do this.
When I wanted to cut some of the longer training runs short, I would
think of the finish line and push myself a little farther.
I learned that just
because a dream seems impossible does not mean it is. I have never believed in impossible. And I have learned that everything truly has
it’s time, even the impossibilities in life, if I just let go and let it happen
and continue to hope, believe, trust, and love.
Now and then I am challenged by those passing through my
life to stay connected to the heart and soul of who I am. I have learned that they are nothing more than the potholes and broken branches that try to trip me up along my way. Despite the
critics, I would and will choose every single time to be kind and loving and to
act with faith and hope in all I do because I do know the world is a lot less
lonely and dark when you believe with conviction that it isn’t.
I know even buried under three feet of cold snow that in not too much time, I will be sitting on a beach in the sun. Even though today is cold and dark and the snow is piled high and in this moment it feels like winter may never end and the weather reports continue to forecast more and more snow, we all know summer will come. To me that’s how easy faith in the impossible is, just knowing it is possible and of course summer will come.
I know even buried under three feet of cold snow that in not too much time, I will be sitting on a beach in the sun. Even though today is cold and dark and the snow is piled high and in this moment it feels like winter may never end and the weather reports continue to forecast more and more snow, we all know summer will come. To me that’s how easy faith in the impossible is, just knowing it is possible and of course summer will come.
Many years ago, a mother of a friend of mine said to us, “The
only impossible thing in this world is finding an English word to rhyme with
orange.” I have lived my life validating
that statement repeatedly. So good, bad,
ugly, I still believe that finding that English word to rhyme with orange is
the ONLY impossible thing. And there is
a whole lot more power and strength in that faith than could ever exist in the craziness of anger, fear, and bitterness disguised as strength and power.
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