Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Me, on the Bus Today, on the Verge of the Verge of Tears . . .

. . . from reading this:

". . . Usually, all we get is a glimmer. A story we read or someone we briefly met. A curiosity. A meek voice inside, whispering. It's up to us to hammer out the rest. The rewards of pursuing it are only for those who are willing to listen attentively, only for those people who really care. It's not for everyone. If we are the victim of an injustice, it is up to us to find a meaningful way to channel our anger. If we suffer a terrible crisis, only we can transform this suffering into a launching pad for a new life. These are the turning points from which we get to construct our own story, if we choose to do so. It won't be easy, and it won't be quick. Finding what we believe in and what we can do about it is one of life's great dramas. It can be an endless process of discovery, one to be appreciated and respected for its difficulty. Don't cheat. Treat this as the one true life you get."

2 Comments:

Blogger diablo said...

have you ever read any of audre lorde's essays? there are a couple where she addresses how remaining silent / inactive doesn't protect us from pain. it's been a while since i read any but i think "the transformation of silence into language and action" is a particularly eye opening one. i have a collection of her essays if you'd like to read any.

7:26 AM  
Blogger dykewife said...

wow!

9:24 PM  

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