IMPERMANENCE

IMPERMANENCE according to wikipedia means:

Impermanence[1] is one of the essential doctrines or three marks of existence in Buddhism. The term expresses the Buddhist notion that all of conditioned existence, without exception, is transient, or in a constant state of flux.

I’ve been thinking about that transient state lately.  It is very true about: Here today, gone tomorrow.  Life is that vulnerable.  I am feeling that fragile.  Things are turning faster and faster – like coming close to the end of  the toilet paper roll.  All of a sudden the paper ends up a puddle on the floor.  The puddle is me.

IMG_1983That is how I am feeling on this warm balmy December day in Saskatoon.  I watch the snow melting in slow drips off the roof.  I hear Richard Harris singing MacArthur’s Park melting in the dark and someone left a cake in the rain.  I’m feeling languid, coming undone in its wake.

Quick!  Someone throw me a life line, a fuel injection, anything.  Wait.  I’m all right for I know that this, too, shall pass.  I will sing like Richard Harris and his MacArthur’s Park.  Nothing stays the same – ever.  There’s a reason and a season for everything.

IMG_1965There would be another song for me
For I will sing it
There would be another dream for me
Someone will bring it

I will take my life into my hands and I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky

(Richard Harris – Macarthur Park Lyrics | MetroLyrics)

 

DEFINING LAZY

Once laziness sets in, it is difficult oust.  I need a sledge hammer, crow bar or some other heavy duty tool.  I find myself going back to wikiHOW for help.  This is how it defines laziness:

Call it laziness, sloth, ineptitude, idleness, or whatever you like but the idea of doing nothing when things needs to be done is often considered to be a sign of weakness or shirking. Sometimes laziness happens when you don’t want to face something, like a boring chore or a difficult confrontation with someone. Other times, it might be because you feel overwhelmed and think the task needs a whole team rather than just you. And then there are those times where you really just can’t be bothered. In any case. it’s simply not a desirable trait.

I would say my case is all of the above.  I certainly have many things that need doing, but I haven’t done them.  There are 2 garbage bags of summer tee shirts I removed from the closet to make room for my winter sweaters.  I finally got them out of 2 years of storage in the basement.    I was so happy to see and wear them again.  It was like finding old friends.  Now what and where to do with the tee shirts?

I do feel tired and overwhelmed by all my years of should have’s but not done’s.  I still have boxes of unopened bills lurking somewhere in the house.  Don’t worry.  They are paid – automatic withdrawals from my account.  At least I am not totally irresponsible.  I have been hit with a sledge hammer or two recently.  The Universe has ways of making you listen – eventually.  There’s lessons to be learned around every corner, it seems.

I am also exhausted by confrontations I’ve had to face.  Sometimes even when they’re not of your making, difficulties arise and you cannot evade them, much as you would like to. They take a toll on your energy and spirit.  You can crash after the elation of solving them. There’s no help for it.  You start doubting yourself, berating yourself for the awful, unkind person you think you are for standing up for yourself.  At least I do.

I have analyzed and rationalized some reasons for my laziness.  I really should just give it and myself a rest.  I deserve and have earned it.  I really have worked hard all my life.  I have some bad habit because of fatigue but they are not fatal.  I have time now to develop better habits.  Let me not put myself down.  Let me not harm myself.

My weekend of laziness was spent reading a wonderful book called Instructions for a Heatwave by Maggie O”Farrell.  It is a story about a family and their dynamics.  It was time well spent.  I guess I am not lazy after all.

COLD MOUNTAIN

 

It is almost Friday and time for Friday Fictioneers and their stories of 100 words.  We are hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields of Addicted to Purple.  And here is my story of 100 words.  Here is a little explanation for my story.  If you don’t know already, I am Chinese. My ancestors dream of a better life in America.  They refer to Canada as Gold Mountain and United States as Beautiful Country.

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PHOTO PROMPT – Copyright Janet Webb

 

Sally pressed her nose against the window.  She breathed onto the glass, then wiped it clear with her sleeve.

She looked out into her garden. The branches bared their arms to the sky.  A fine layer of snow covered the creeping juniper.  The little blue pergoda stood cold and lonely underneath a cluster of frozen golden petals.

She rested her cheek on the cool pane, sighing softly.  She was remembering her dream of coming to Gold Mountain.  Her dream had come true.  She has been here in Gold Mountain for 30 some years.  She didn’t find any gold, only the cold.

LAZINESS & HOW TO OVERCOME IT

It is the middle of the afternoon.  My tea is interrupted by a fit of coughing.  Will it never stop?  Ah, yes, finally.  Lord love a duck!  Where do all these silly sayings come from?  However silly they are, they do express my present state of being.  It is like, oh well, what can I do?  It is a benign sense of helplessness, if there is such a thing.

IMG_6925The sun has retreated, but the snow reflects its whiteness, casting out shadows.  Where has the day gone?  My get up and go have not gotten up at all today.  I can’t account for much aside from going to the dog park with Sheba this morning.

I was feeling such a sense of laziness and uselessness.  It was a bit disconcerting.  I squirmed with discomfort.  Luckily help was close at hand.  With a search on Google, I found the definition and reasons for laziness and how to overcome it wikiHOW.

WikiHOW even have a Facebook page with many how-to’s, even one on dealing with ridding of phlegm from colds and respiratory infection.  It’s a problem I’ve been struggling with. What a find!  All the help seem quite in depth.  Laziness has its own reward.  I will not eliminate it altogether.  I wonder if they got help for how to write a novel in a month.

STANDING BACK

IMG_6830I’ve been absent for a few days, taking time off for living.  My keyboards sit silent, waiting. This business of breathing in and out correctly and rhythmically takes time, care and energy.  You cannot press the ENTER button and business is taken care of.  No, you cannot but you can try.

I did try.  I thought if I followed the formula, the rules and put the round and square pegs in their respective holes, everything would be hunky-dory.  Not so, my lads and lasses! There was this thing called unpredictability that reared its unwanted head at me.  My Leggo life crumbled in piles before me.  I had to stand back, take stock and restart.

I did not lose all.  I did not run back to the starting line.  I restarted where I left off.  Yup, I did learn a thing or two.  No backtracking for me.  I leave that to the scouts and hounds.  I have no time for regrets over wrong roads taken.  I can only go forward down the next best road.

Standing back, I see that I did the best I could at the time.  I see that it was not for me to fix everything.  I am not all that powerful.  I am so glad for that.  It’s a terrible burden to feel responsible for everything and everyone.  And what ego!  Really, I have to give myself a shake or two.

Not all idle time is a waste.  It’s good to stop my tap, tapping so that I can hear what my heart was trying to tell me.  Stop your bitching, complaining and blaming!  Take responsibility!  Live your life!  I hear you, dear heart.  Thank you.