The waves wash rhythmically onto the rocky shore. The wind surges through the pine trees and speaks to me in soft whispers that play in my hair and tiptoe past my ears. The earthy scent of nearby blueberries and wild vegetation warmed by the afternoon sun wafts over me and I am comforted by the perpetuity of summers past and summers to come. All is still and sacred. I feel the presence of the ancients who walked this very shore and whose spirit embraces this revered land.
I grew up in the embrace of this world wonder. I carry it with me always.
Its spiritual essence and legacy are in my bones and in my soul.
Everyone who has lived in the shadow of Lake Superior knows and respects its power and majesty: the largest fresh water body in the world; 32000 sq miles of crystal clear fresh water, its glacial beginnings, its ancient native spirituality- Gitchigumi –…. its power lies not in its fame but in its heart…
Lately life’s reality dims this memory. The challenges mount and the call to action, leadership and choosing the right path conspire to fill every moment and demand undivided focus. They crowd out peace. They feed fear, grief and despair. I feel abandoned by the safety that I used to take for granted as a child.
I should be over that longing for security. I should know what to do and know how to do it. I should know my own heart’s messages and trust them.
Why can’t I hear, trust or know this?
The crumbling vessel of childhood belief that life was simple , happy and reciprocal dissolves in the harsh reality of adulthood….it is as rocky and unpredictable as the shore upon which I walked as a child.
You never miss it until it is gone.
Then I realize that I am no longer that child, I am almost 60 years old and I am many lifetimes removed from my beloved Lake.
Some part of me that is a frozen time-bound life fragment is shocked by this truth. For that part, life is always about quiet serenity and flowing with what is ….
- It is about remembering the cadence of every conversation held at the shore. Words are subdued in the presence of nature’s embrace….suspended, measured and reverent…whispering secrets in the cathedral of Gitchigumi.
- It is about feeling the deep connection to the heart of what matters in those moments of letting go of all care and allowing yourself to be held, nurtured and lulled into reverie by the eternal rhythm of the elements.
- It is about combing the shore for driftwood for the evening fire ….
- It is about spending a day with family and friends who know this same experience and share in its expansive dimensionality
In the remembering, something is stirred within….
That time bound fragment makes its presence known again. It is invited into the now, bearing gifts and refreshing the memories – delivering the irrefutable message that memories are just energy and cannot be destroyed.
Suddenly I am filled with gratitude for my memory keeper and realize that she has kept possibility alive all these years. She has been the one who pulls me toward dreams, and vision every time life darkens and constricts. She is the peace Keeper within and without her life will not flow.
She is my ally and I have opened once again to her child-like wisdom and I am nourished. Peace returns and the Lake begins it rhythmical lapping on the shore, the smells of ripening vegetation fill my nostrils again, the flow of the wind through my being refreshes me. I am in the stillness, at peace, at rest…..
Lake Superior …. eternal presence….
Why are you so afraid of silence?
Silence is the root of everything.
If you spiral into its void,
a hundred voices will thunder messages you long to hear. ….Rumi
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