I am grateful for those who have the ability
without preparation, coaching or training
to bring the sunshine with them…
even…when it’s raining.
I am grateful for those who have the ability
without preparation, coaching or training
to bring the sunshine with them…
even…when it’s raining.
May we be blessed…
To take our cue each morning from the sun
and greet each day with gentleness and grace…
then go out and have some fun
From the moment we could think…and looked out on the Earth and stars
we have searched for answers from the universe…as to who…and why…we are.
Before we knew some of the answers…before we were better informed…
we created stories in our minds…that’s how myths were formed.
The other morning walking along the beach…as often is our plan
I noticed there along the shore…a solitary fisherman.
With only a rod and reel…no kind of bait with him…not one…
It looked to me like this lonely fisherman
was trying to catch the sun.
I watched him cast his line and saw him hook the sun…
I couldn’t believe my eyes!
because as he reeled in his line…the sun began to rise.
Everything I thought I knew about the sun…
was changing right before my eyes…
because the more he reeled in his line…
the higher the sun would rise.
When the sun was up and rising on its own…
having broken through the dawn
I looked along the shoreline…and the fisherman…was gone.
Had I just watched a normal sunrise…or perhaps…instead
was all this just a myth…created in my head.
In a world where science has many answers…
as to the world we’re dealing with…
I like to think there’s still some room…
for a little imagination…a little myth.
And perhaps when it comes to reality and myth…
a little compromising…
Because I like the ida….of a lonely fisherman
whose job every morning…
is to make sure the sun is rising.
May we one day come to truly understand and find
the beauty in everyone created…
and may we further understand what creates that beauty
is how we’re all related.
And the only way this beauty…
can ever be perfected…
is when we come to understand
how by this beauty…we are all connected.
When I saw it in the store a few years ago…“What a cool hat!” I thought…
and since it was the only one in the store…I bought it on the spot.
I loved the colors when I purchased it…but could never have imagined that…
I’d get so many wonderful reactions every time I wear my hat.
Usually it makes people smile…it might cause them to stop and chat…
and I’ve long ago lost count of all those who say…”I love your hat”.
Occasionally when I’m wearing my rainbow colored hat upon my head…
It will remind people, usually older people, of the Grateful Dead.
The other day in a store…I was standing by this old man…
certainly older than me…
when I noticed out of the corner of my eye…he was staring at me.
Of course it was my hat not me that he was looking at….
and when I smiled at him he said…:
“Your hat reminds me of a time when I was younger
and me and a friend went up and down the east coast following the Grateful Dead.”
He said they made what little money they needed to live on every day
by selling Dead Head ’T’ shirts…every stop along the way.
A smile lit up his face…and as he walked out the store’s front door
and In that moment he looked a little younger than he had a moment before.
There is a little magic in this hat…when bought it I did not see…
And if that magic makes people smile or remember…it’s good enough for me.
In this world that has turned angrier…I am so delighted that
so many can find a little happiness in my rainbow tie-dyed hat.
I am grateful for this lesson I learned as a child…
when I was out in the world…exploring it…
how magic is so easy to fine…
when you’re out there looking for it.
May we be blessed to understand…
We are all magicians…
We all have the ability make another person smile…
We all have within us
the power to make them feel worthwhile.