A word warm from the heart…

You have to find wisdom where you are. 

To read moving quotes from authors and think of the circumstances in which these authors wrote and lived and, realizing how different your own are, conclude that they don’t apply to you, that you are somehow beneath these things, is misguided. 

You have to find wisdom where you are, 

you have to be wise in your own way, 

you have to think and judge and decide

right there where you are, 

not knowing what will come

but hoping for the best,

trusting the instinct, the feeling,

and going on. 

To know too

that it’s process,

that what you do and say

is imperfect and naturally so, 

humanly so,

that what’s more important

is our tendency,

the direction we tend to, 

the habits we aim and strive for,

how we risk and dare,

and not the result, 

because naturally small, 

single steps on the way, 

disappointing if stuck at, 

looked at with the hope of expectation, 

a great answer or big reveal, 

that we in our choices every day

create our life 

and determine our fate,

and the smallest and most private of these

carry the most weight,

belong to us most,

because unseen

and closest to the heart,

because small,

because even to us not clear,

a hint, a nudge, a brief light

that,

remembered and served,

cultivated

and responded to,

tend to grow

and, through the hours

and through the years,

through the silent work and pain

alone on the way, 

tend to become much more our own, 

a part felt and seen and

instinctively understood,

the soul we found 

and saved.