A number of times over the years, it has been strange to realize that something I have written about in the morning has taken on extra meaning in the news later in the day (I generally write early, often before having heard or seen any news). Yeah, those times when I have referred to a metaphorical tsunami, and there has been a tsunami somewhere in the news, or an earthquake, and there has been an earthquake somewhere in the world. That kind of thing. Recent news was one of the reasons I had changed from "speedboat" to "motorboat" in the metaphor referred to in the last few blog posts, but still, the fact that such boats also figured in another world arena yesterday was a bit weird.
Still, I think it is really important that we don't allow our joy to be snatched away, by anyone! If the image inspiring me at the moment involves me in an old-fashioned motorboat wailing down Lake Champlain, joyfully feeling the sun in my face and the wind and water in my hair, I do not have to go down the rabbit hole of projecting fear onto the imagery. I don't need to find another metaphor. I don't need to resist or react in any way. This week, if I can access joy in any way, shape, or form that hurts no one else, I need to do that. It may be that a different metaphor will begin to speak to me in upcoming weeks, and if that happens, you know you will hear about it! (Smile!)
