RISE
Too often
we are so busy moving along a flat road in life, we forget that life's very
purpose is to help us grow and rise above its vagaries. When we do come to a point where we are faced
with 'stepping up', how many of us can truly do so? No matter what philosophical leanings anybody
has, one thing that can surely be agreed on - the noblest goal is to become the
very best Human Being one can.
Most have
no sense of a goal beyond the material world.
Not a problem in itself, but it is self-defeating, for where does it
end? Worse, we look for all manner of
ways to get to the next level without actually having to deal with the effort
of climbing. This is the fast-track
mentality that only ends up causing stress and distress. Indeed, the constant
side-stepping, skipping steps, sliding the bannister and short-cutting is
exhausting, damaging to the personality and takes its toll on the social
fabric.
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My
grandfather the shepherd, when I was a wee totty bairn, once laughed at me when
I was struggling to climb the lambing hill with him. At four and half years, 100 yards is the
equivalent of Mount Everest. I had begun
to walk round instead of up. He called
me over and, after discovering what I was about, told me something I have never
forgotten.
"Do
you know where we are going? That's
right, to help the lambs. Do you know
where they are? That's right. At the top of the hill. When you know exactly
where it is you're headed, why would you create a longer journey? The more you keep to the path, the fitter you
will become and soon you won't notice the climb, but see only the top of the
hill…. Then…. Even when you are running out of puff, you'll hear the wee
lambies bleating and you will find that second wind. Come on, follow me, one step at a time."
Simple
when put like that!
"Even when you are running out of puff, you'll hear the wee lambies bleating and you will find that second wind."
ReplyDeleteI love this, Yam. I loved climbing hills when I was younger, and I love the idea of it still. However, I "run out of puff" in a very short time now. I never really knew where that expression came from, but it must have been from my Scottish grandparents.
And "one step at a time" has been a major part of my life for many, many years.
K
Hari Om
ReplyDeleteI never thought about this being a Scottish idiom, but on reflection, it must be! Don't think I have really heard it otherwise. xx
I love it: "wee totty bairn"!
ReplyDeleteThe wisdom of your grandfather is breathtaking, Yam.
ReplyDeleteHari Om
ReplyDeleteYes Perpetua-ji and he is still missed even after 35 years... but his voice is still there! We find sages and saints everywhere. We need to have a level of wisdom to recognise them though! xxx