Though
I don’t make New Year’s resolutions, I do begin each year with a blank office
bulletin board, and every year that board has a theme. 2017 was about the moon
and stars. I sprinkled the paper with celestial quotes from Shakespeare to
Einstein to Neil Degrasse-Tyson and drew pictures in higher chakra colours to
lend a calming “night sky” atmosphere to my increasingly crazy workdays.
It
didn’t always work, but it was always gratifying to see my colleagues smile so
maybe it worked better than I think.
As January
1 approached, I began contemplating my theme for 2018. On Christmas Day, rather
than annoy myself by surfing F***book, I was prompted to pay a rare visit to
the Paper Teapot and catch up on far too many of Nicole’s poems. In calmer
times, I dropped into the Pot quite often; altered priorities of late have put
the screws to that, to my detriment. Nic’s poetry is both beautiful and
practical, as it encourages my creativity and
my interpretive skills—an artistic two-for-one that I confess has been taken
for granted in light of more pressing (yet ultimately less important) issues.
I
digress.
As I
scrolled through her unread posts, my admiration—and, yes, envy—was reawakened.
Her turn of phrase, her magical metaphors and airbrushed imagery held me in
thrall until I could no longer stand it: I had to email her and gush about the
handful of gems she managed to wring from spare moments around her epic year-long
writing project.
One
poem in particular pounced: a flame so pure in its perfection that it sparked the
theme for my 2018 bulletin board and may even have prompted my first NY
resolution in decades. It’s called
“This Pause” and here’s what it inspired:
·
In
the midst of chaos, hit the pause button.
·
Stop
the carousel and take a conscious breath.
·
Hear
the space between the notes.
·
See
beauty in unexpected places (like the mirror).
·
Don’t
buy into drama.
·
Foster
your connection to the things that really count and release the rest.
Some
days will be tougher than others. My resolve is an exercise in mindfulness, but
it will be worth it when I remember to pause.
Thank
you, Beanie.
Happy
New Year!
With
love,
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