Having always been a curious sort from the time I was young, I’d sometimes get into trouble – especially if I asked people about things they’d rather not disclose. The phrase then was: “Stop being so nosy”, or the firmer: “mind your own business.” I was always wondering how things worked and would order things like seeds to sell to the older single and widowed ladies in town , ostensibly to save them a trip to the store, but the true reward was the gift of time, conversation, and …a cookie or candy. Most of the changes in my life were as a result of my interests and explorations and the freedom to experiment and change course.
Well into adulthood , I still had that luxury, but somewhere along the way, I found myself getting into trouble again because I was so curious about so many things, in addition to family and other responsibilities, that I kept trying to devise systems to get and stay organized … this eventually became a career and I helped other people do that … and now today so many years later, I am overwhelmed by the choices that vie for my attention: travel here, try this, donate now,upgrade,download, only $2.00 for an e-book, press the button … Amazon delivers, punch your frequent buyer card and so on … all of these opportunities can easily morph into agony of decision.
Today’s image of my hands is a made on an ®iPad in a program called ®Photo Booth, which allows the manipulation of images in a variety of ways. Somehow it captures the paradox of the possibility and an open handed prayer / plea for wisdom to minimize the choices that keep us bound. I remember the gift of love, in those gifts of time and attention and treats, and want to offer that to a new generation. To do so, I have to hit the delete button on so many of the things that I routinely do… even if they’re great things – just not my things. What about you?