Who’s Journey are you on?
Life is a journey? True
Everyone has their own journey? I sure hope so.
But how do you know you are on your journey?
This week I had reason to ask myself this very question. As a parent I have watch my kids make mistakes. As the child I have made plenty of bad judgment calls. Those calls were my journey. They made me who I am, as a resident of the universe. I have witnessed friend’s journeys and sometime taken parts of those journeys with them. Those too were a part of my journey. But recently I watched something happen to someone I care about and I had to choose if I was going to go on this journey with them or not. That is when a dear friend reminded me of what is below.
There is this Buddhist saying. And I am paraphrasing. We either perpetrate an act against another; the act is perpetuated against us, or we observe (witness) the act being perpetrated.
See, I have a choice as to whether I act against another for good of bad. I can protect myself against an act perpetrated against me or can surrender to that act and grow from it. But how do you stop yourself from feeling sad for those you are observing got through “whatever” it is. Is it my journey to feel sadness for loved ones gown berserk? I obviously can not change their journey. I can’t choose for them. I can advice and guild or assisting that person as I can. The bottom-line, is the decision, so the journey is theirs to have no matter what I wish for them.
So I am to observe and chose how that observation effects my journey. It took me several days to come to terms with that fact. Then it dawned on me that by holding sadness for their choices was diminishing my joy and there by attracting more sadness to my journey. At that moment I wondered who’s journey I was really on? By not living my joy I was living their sorrows. Bam I felt better.
Now, do I think that there won’t be moments when I feel sad to watch? No. I’m not silly enough to think it won’t occur to me that it is sad that this it their choice. I am sure it will pop up in my mind. And even so I am choosing to stand my joy and knowing that will keep me on my journey.
May We all be as One,
Rhonda R Carpenter




Photo of my son.


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