No one’s life is easy. Some people’s lives are more difficult than others’. Some creatures’ lives are more difficult than others.
Animals, because they’re pretty good about being in the present, deal with what’s in front of them. They don’t expect extraordinary things of people who aren’t capable of extraordinary things. They don’t expect beyond the possible, the real.
It’s a good lesson to learn. A friend of mine, Notty Bumbo, wrote a great piece the other day about dealing with pain and disability and how the story of exceptionalism disregards the every day efforts of getting out of bed when the pain is (more than usually) overwhelming. Some days those efforts are a bridge too far. So you wait and hope that tomorrow will be a better day.
Most of us don’t have a great understanding of physical suffering. We’re lucky that we don’t have to. But let us call upon ourselves to be kind and supportive and aware. Let us seek the Peace that everyone needs.
Thank you, Ann, for posting that piece by Notty Bumbo. A few of us felt freed to express our own frustrations a bit more on my timeline when I shared it. That can make such a difference sometimes. We can feel as if we are human pressure cookers sometimes–remember those! A post like that can be our escape valve of release. We sing. We tutor. We paint. We write. Mostly, perhaps what peacemakers do best is simply love, even at the risk of loving to boldly, with one’s own version of great sloppy slurps! I don’t know, but thank you!