
Perhaps, like me, you are at a difficult intersection. We have all been at Indecision and Stuck, or
Rock and Hard Place, or Mad and Hurt. What or who
is your GPS when you are in need of directions from those crossroads?
Me? I tend to get very
quiet and still and stand on each corner for a while, looking up and down all
paths. Then, having stood alone and having
assessed every corner, I will tell my close friends where I am. Sometimes I present a snapshot of the place. Other times I may share the whole trip that
got me to that point. What I need from
my GPS friends can vary from ‘just listen to me’ to ‘have you ever been at this
crossroads?’ to ‘please help me navigate these particular streets.’
We humans are not alone in these experiences. The trees I saw at the arboretum this weekend
are distressed having spent the summer at Heat and Drought. As I was writing this, the sparrows and doves
on my balcony found themselves at what for them is a very routine intersection –
Eat or Be Eaten. They all suddenly took
flight. It is common for them to fly off
in a flurry of feathers for no reason that I can see. This time, a few moments after they few away,
a falcon landed on my railing.
There are people I know whose current intersections include
Cancer and Cancer or Pain and Suffering. When I see them I know that my
challenge, awful and hard as it may be, pales in comparison. Finally, I also know that one day soon I’ll
travel to Joy and Delight because I’ve been on the highway long enough to know
that those places do exist. 
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