No worries all, I haven't had an identity crisis. I've just been thinking about how I am drawn to so many different things. Humor and light hearted nonsense are always my first picks and when there is nothing else a little bit of seriousness works its way in. I always seem to resist the 'serious' things in life. Serious books, movies, relationships and conversations are always put off as long as possible. Yet, when I finally yield they feed me like nothing else. Humor always makes me smile, something I don't do enough. Nonsense, is a gift I am always waiting to receive. But, they are not sustaining, not like the 'serious' in my life. So why do I avoid it at all costs? It's like being faced with a jar of colorful jellybeans and one of carrots and celery that are just as colorful and being drawn to the jelly beans. A wise person may choose the veggies, but not after much debate. The things that we truly need are often the very things we avoid. Or at least that's how it appears in my life.
Here's the part that I don't have an answer for. If every time I read or view some deep bit of wisdom with a little dose of heaviness, I come away saner and maybe even, dare I say, a little wiser why do I make it my last call? The last thing I choose. When all humor is exhausted and nonsense worth my time can't be found, then and only then do I pick up that which I really need.
I too, sister, find myself avoiding seriousness. Sometimes I think at an even greater level of avoidance. I believe we are the sort that once we know something, we are responsible achievers that must make the neccessary changes to accomodate the new found information. We don't really like changes to our delicately balanced lives. All kinds of thoughts race through their minds: How will I find the time to implement this? Where can I find this organic meat? How much will it cost and what changes to our budget need to be made? Will the kids fight me? Am I crazy? Do I know any orphans or widows to take care of? If not, why? Where are they? How am I living a Christian life if I don't even know where the poor are?
ReplyDeleteAtleast that's why I think I avoid the celery and carrot sticks. Sometimes the jellybeans are just easier and we all want easy. The hard is always worth it and the rewards are infinately greater.
Well put. And, if all goes well I can continue to avoid those pesky poor widows.
ReplyDeleteI think that laughter is important in life, but just as much as serious my dear friend. Laughter will add years to your life, while seriousness will only lead to wrinkles. But we must always make the right choice, and sometimes that calls for some unwanted seriousness. But overall, I wish I was just able to say "whatever" and walk away laughing at any problem that came up.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, I know who "clumsy ballerina" is and maybe you should let her comment on your page....
ReplyDeleteI know who she is too, and for some reason my comment moderation keeps blocking everyone. Well, the two of you which are the only ones commenting at the moment.
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