I’ve
been thinking about uncertainty a lot recently. A heavy conversation in
my head about the limits of control. I want to be okay with
uncertainty in not such a dreadful way. I want to return to my
understanding of uncertainty as the conduit for possibilities. I’ve had
that intuition before and I’ve been dissecting uncertainty for a while
from the feeling of dread. This has given me firmer grounding. Yes,
life is uncertain. Yes, shit happens. But, the feeling of uncertainty
connects me to life and to all others living. There is nothing ominous
about connection to life and connection to others. Instead, there is
hope. Each of us on a similar journey. A hopeful journey. A journey
filled with possibilities in uncertainty. Possibilities of success and
failure. Possibilities of joy and sadness. Possibilities of future
understanding. Probabilities of attempts at control. Certainty of the
uncertain. Before each of us is a door and then endless doors of
possibility. The adventure of life, the adventures in life continue.
Relax. Take a deep breath. Open the door.
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Certainty
Most of us live our lives
as though we know what is going to happen in the next minute or the next
hour or the next day. We plan. Sometimes we plot. Always we seek
certainty and control. The feeling of uncertainty is unbalancing and
few desire unbalance in life. What about thrill seekers? We all are
thrill seekers in some way. Some are a bit on the edge and crash
through life focusing on challenging life to its limits. But still,
this is a kind of search for certainty. To choose to face an element of
danger and feel an adreneline rush is to find the certainty that there
will be an adreneline rush, a kind of antidote against feelings of
uncertainty. Who wants to ponder that life is uncertain? Too
frightening. So we plan and sometimes plot and often plod along.
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