A L O H A !
" Keep
your fears
to yourself,
but share
your inspiration
with others. "
Robert Louis Stevenson
Suspended Pearl |
" It's wonderful to climb
the liquid mountains
of the sky.
Behind me
and before me
is God
and I have
no fears. "
Helen Keller
Black Pearl |
" Who would search
for pearls
must dive below. "
John Dryden
" Pearls
mean tears. "
Doris Lessing
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Scientists continue to demonstrate
that stress and abuse leave their traces
upon us,
our nervous system,
even Soul,
in measurable and
troubling ways,
troubling especially
to survivors of early stress
like myself.
We live(d) with a legacy:
anxiety & depression
seemingly hard-wired
into our nervous system.
There are compensations.
Pressure the carbon of a child
long enough
and one may produce
unknowingly
a fiercely concentrated
Attention,
tested self-reliance,
and a sort of
dark resilience
of gallows swagger,
a sense of
humor that grows out of
one unsurprising slight
after another.
Any catharsis is good, really.
Me, age 5:
I lay in the dark
and wrestled with
humankind's oldest,
deepest fears,
questions.
When you wrestle
with the finality,
the inevitability of
DEATH
as a five year old
alone in the dark,
you build capacity
for great Philosophy,
Art, or Crime.
Early, such a one
has intimately
known
this life's grime.
Those lucky protected,
with childhood memories
of gold,
live unexamined
enchantment -
at least until
becoming old.
The Solitude
We Each Must Face,
to the adult unprepared
is a bit,
sometimes WAY
too much!
But
unhappy children
have long
made friends
of death;
Mature years,
to us,
are good years,
full of surprise!
Windfallen fruit!
No shadow now
upon us
of bully,
or galoot.
Enjoying my sweets
at the end of the meal;
Deeply Grateful,
Surprised,
at such full beauty,
pleasure,
Light,
Light,
and love -
Today
that is All
That I
Feel.
"Just desserts!"
the Pixies
squeal!
:-)
So Pleased that
Y O U
come here to play
with us!
Scrawl YOUr comment,
joke, or graffito,
on the comment wall,
y'all.
"Spoiled" Cloudia
The pressed carbon you were as a child is now diamond clear, diamond strong, diamond valuable...
ReplyDeleteYou transcended your sorrows, and prevailed. Emerging stronger in the process. Bless you, Cloudia!
ReplyDeletegreat quote on the pearls and diving below....and that pressure does shape and make us...though in the moment we usually dont realize that...smiles
ReplyDeletealoha from va
The words of a real writer! I always enjoy your own words best Cloudia.. And o course..Pixie :)
ReplyDeletegreat quotes
ReplyDeletewe all want to protect our children from that kind of pain, but it all depends on the world really. we can do our best but life will decide how things are going to go down for us.
ReplyDeleteYou are a true diamond!
ReplyDeleteThe quotes are great. But your writing and sharing is wonderful. It's true. Early trauma or difficulties strengthen a person, makes them more introspective too. Good writing Cloudia.
ReplyDeleteThere may be an initial discomfort before things work out again. Great write Cloudia!
ReplyDeleteHank
Wow!
ReplyDeleteThanks Each of YOU
"gallows swagger"
ReplyDeleteI've never heard it described better.
blessings to you.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful skies, and I love "A Small Fruit Song - Al Stewart", on your last blog.
ReplyDeleteA deep, resounding Amen! to that sister. So glad that Pixie and her cohorts agree, too.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and happy times to you, Cloudia!
ReplyDeleteCan't believe I put up this post -
ReplyDeleteThanks for the warmth, each of YOU
And here you are giving us your warmth and sharing your beautiful soul, brightening each of our visits with wisdom. You are a true diamond my friend :)
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful, Cloudia. I never thought of it quite like that, but I believe you're right. Wishing you many blessings and the very best kind of just desserts.
ReplyDeleteI believe that very much too. And most of my dearest friends also had difficult childhoods, I think it makes for a richer personality...and I'm very grateful for where I am now.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful post.
ReplyDeleteAh yes, you are a true gem. And I'd love to hear a pixie squeal.
ReplyDeleteThanks very much, friends
ReplyDeletePowerful words and photographs!
ReplyDeleteI Love You... Trauma and a horrid childhood has made it very difficult for me to make friends who actually care for and about me who are close enough to give me an actual hug or call me to go out for a walk and talk. It is a rope this life and I seem to be hanging on. Your post today made so much come rushing back! A great local friend is coming into my life now.
ReplyDeleteOh yes questions, still busy my life, but that can be a good thing. It's the solitude moments that can crush me and soothe me. Isn't life just an amazing ride? I just adore your first photo. They are on a mission.
ReplyDeleteThis is what mom says all the time to us... as do I.
ReplyDeleteYa Done Good! And blew the brains of the people who tried to trip you! Poopy to them; and cheers to the Women of Roar!
ReplyDeleteDrumMajor
Thanks very much for sharing.
ReplyDeleteAloha