at the end of 2016, my finger was sliced by a still-moving chain, and was stitched and bandaged for weeks;
I was fresh back from Standing Rock acclimating to home world.
( sliced in my first 10 mins back to work, in a quick 'help for a friend/coworker's neighbor before work' thing. one-handing cutting brush of a snapped off limb)
Going to work winter carpentry, finger would open up. had to refrain; setting around, thinking. glooming about things. entered horrible depression, my son, 2 y/o broke his leg, I was getting more miserable.
Mainly I stared directly into the window of the woodstove,
slouched a lot.
I learned to play pokemon cards with my boys.
then one day, piercing through the ether, comes this video:
you may have seen it.
mysteriously, this snapped a thick layer of the whole thing.
his devotion to the work ahead of him, the persistence of every action. Total awareness and attention to detail. flourish without being showy.
I watched it over and over. He re-lit the candle that is my devotion to craft, creativity, passion, excellence, challenge, striving.. and I was laughing the whole way at the unexpected hero for my moment.
the entryways to despair are many, the exits are elusive yet hopefully Easy to Recognize, with "Eyes to see"
We can convince ourselves of lies.
the salt bae just broke the first layer of gloom, it took two years to continue working it out, working it through.
What I found was uncovering Real things emotionally, that were unprocessed, unresolved, not at peace. I needed to mourn, and it became remembering who I am. Now I see how I am stronger from getting to know what is there aiming to kill me, erode my essential core ;; if i believe the stories of destruction and pain are the 'more powerful reality' hardcore truth.. but I don't believe that.
SubGenius say "Pull the Wool Over Your Own Eyes".
It's a hard fact that Life reflects what we make of it.
If I am delusional for believing in God, Gardens and Glory then so be it, I leave my thoughts there within the bounds of creation. the Groundie of Eden.
natural building hero Sun Ray Kelly said "they ask us to build a carport, we build a temple". He walked barefoot for days to find the log that would become the center pillar and spiral staircase built around it. That's that attention to craft and detail. .. and who tf cares if no one else sees it!! that's a hard fact too, many of us are hardly recognized.
Hope some element of this rings for you. As another one riding the bus. maybe we can line up a couple days to juice things up, I am right down in Rhody. you are a gem of a man on earth . shore up on strength and foundations, affirm your direction and follow the course.
