August 05-A, 2022

Crabapples at Rangeley Lake 09/22/2000 Oil Paint Rendered — Rangeley, Maine
Carl Jung's idea of synchronicity,
with the right thing happening
at the right time,
in the right way
is a here/now description
of the Tao from 5000 BCE.

What is in charge of arraigning synchronicity?
That is what is in charge of the Tao.

Jung would call it "the unconscious,"
which is a catch phrase for "The Mystery
that is unknown and unknowable."

That is what Lao Tzu called the Tao:

"Darkness within darkness,
the gateway to mystery."

We want to find the secret to power and control
over the Mystery
so we can use it to serve our ends--
as if we know what to do with that kind of power.

Reminds me of the old one about the drunk
stumbling upon a magic lamp,
and in examining it caused the genie to appear,
who offered him three wishes as appreciation
for its release.

The drunk said, "I'd like a pint of Guinness
that always refilled when I emptied it!"
Poof! There it was.

The drunk downs it with one long swig,
wipes his mouth,
watching the pint refill before his eyes.

"WOOOWWWW!!!" he said, "This is so cool
I want two more just like it!"

That is us wielding the power of the Unconscious
to grant us what we want.

We will have to live through 700,000 
times 700,000 lifetimes to gain enough maturity
to know we don't know what to do
with that kind of power,
and that the best we can hope for
is to be able to say,
"Thy will, not mine, be done!" 

August 04-B, 2022

Coming In 11/03/2006 Oil Paint Rendered — Cypress Pond, Down East North Carolina
Whatever the next thing is
that gets you down,
tell yourself 
that Helen Keller had it much worse,
and stand up and do what needs to be done.

Helen Keller--and Anne Sullivan--
are my Go To women of courage and valor. 
And they are way ahead of any men
I can think of.

Helen Keller and Anne Sullivan
had a spirit about them
that is, on one hand, utterly remarkable,
and, on another hand, an example to us
of what we all are capable of doing.

What prevents us from being like
Helen Keller and Anne Sullivan?
What makes them longer on determination
and resiliency
than we are,
and shorter on giving up and caving in?

When you find what gives you 
a perfectly good out
for not being who Helen Keller
and Anne Sullivan were,
let me know.
I haven't found one yet.

All I can come up with is
"If they did it,
why don't I do it?"

I am confident that there is nothing
preventing us from being Helen Keller,
Anne Sullivan,
the father in the parable 
of the Prodigal Son,
and the Samaritan in the parable
of the Good Samaritan,
other than our complete unwillingness to do so.

It is, as Abraham Heschel would say,
"Well within our reach,
yet it exceeds our grasp."
Meaning we just let ourselves off the hook.
Which is one of the things we do best.

(It is right up there with
telling ourselves what we want to hear,
and ignoring what can't be denied.)

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August 04-A, 2022

Stella D’Oro Daylily 08/03/2022 Oil Paint Rendered
Carl Jung said that none 
of the really important problems
can be solved--
they can only be outgrown.

All it takes is growing up
some more
again.
All our life long.

Growing up is the solution
to all of our problems today. 
Any day.
Every day.

Why don't we just grow up?
Save ourselves a lot of trouble.

The heart of growing up is
No expectations.
No agendas.
No plans.
No opinions.

It is also the essence of Zen
and Taoism.
Jesus recommended it,
but it did not catch on.
And scaring people about going to hell
became the primary attraction
for evangelism and making members
of the new Christian Church--
and the mainstay of the Christian denomination
through the ages.
Christians do not want people growing up
and saying they are going to do
what they feel needs to be done
even if they go to hell.

Which brings up my favorite question:
What would you go to hell for?
It's a measure of how grown up we are
how we answer the question.

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August 03-B, 2022

Moonrise the Mittens Oil Paint Rendered — Monument Valley, Navajo tribal Park, Arizona
What to do is never a problem
for those firmly established
upon the Anchor Stone
of their original nature
and the innate virtues
that come with them from the womb.

When we live out of who we are
instead of out of trying to get
what we want,
what to do is always right there,
waiting to be done.

In every moment of every situation
as it arises,
there is something that needs to be done,
when, where, and how it needs to be done,
waiting especially for us,
with our particular gifts/shtick/way/etc.
to do it.

Once we are tuned into us,
living out of who we are,
looking for what is ours to do,
what to do is always before us,
waving, winking, shouting, calling out,
"Over here! Here I am! I need your help NOW!"

If I had been attuned to me,
at one with me,
aligned with me,
in sync with me,
in accord with me,
earlier in my life,
I would have read Joseph Campbell sooner,
and taken Spanish in college,
and that would have made all the difference.

I hope to do that next time.

What do you hope for
on your next trip through time and space?

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August 03-A 2022

Cape Boats at Peggy’s Cove 10/03/2008 Oil Paint Rendered — Nova Scotia
I did not live out my life in Peggy's Cove,
or in Itta Bena, Mississippi.
I'm just a glad to be a wayfaring stranger
quite at home wandering from place to place
with a camera and a notebook in hand
seeking a different take on things,
a shifting point of view,
a never-changing perspective.

If you wonder what I love to do,
I'm doing it every day.
And have been doing all my adult life.
I did not plan it,
I just fell into it.
It fit, and here I am,
with no idea of where 
I may be next,
or for how long.

"I have no say in the matter, Gibbs.
It's the (wandering life for me).
Savvy?

What are the things you have no say in the matter
regarding?
Hold them close.
Get all the good out of them.
May they be life for your
all your life long!

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August 02-C, 2022

Moonrise at the Mittens 09/25/2007 Oil Paint Rendered — Monument Valley, Navajo Tribal Park, Arizona
We find our way,
not by serving/doing/seeking what we want,
but opening ourselves to what needs us to do it--
to what needs us in particular to do it.
And discover, thereby, 
that what needs our peculiar blend
of gifts/shtick/knacks/interests/loves/daemon/etc.
is precisely what we need most to bring forth,
exhibit/express/incarnate/make known.

We discover who we are
and what we are capable of
by experiencing in ourselves
what is called forth/elicited/evoked
in doing what needs to be done,
and needs us to do it,
when, where, how it needs to be done,
in each situation as arises,
no matter what,
all our life long.

I say this all the time
because it cannot be said too often.

And you are still being led around 
by your wants
and have yet to discover/explore/experience
your original nature
and your innate virtues
that the world is dying for,
thinking "These things mean
nothing to me.
I'm after fortune and glory!" 

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August 02-B, 2022

Bamboo 01 Oil Paint Rendered
This is the way things are,
and this is what we can do about it,
and that's that--
and THAT'S the way things are.

This is the agreement we make with life
upon conception.

Some of us don't seem to understand
the terms,
and mope about sighing,
"But The Suffering! The Pain!"

Suffering and pain are clearly part
of the way things are.
And, there is clearly
very little we can do about it.
And that's that.

Our place is to say, "Oh. Okay."
And get with the program
of making the best of things,
without taking any of it personally,
and none of it with more seriousness
than it deserves,
mourning what is to be mourned,
grieving what is to be grieved,
loving what is to be loved,
enjoying what is to be enjoyed,
etc.,
all along the way.

Every living thing lives under
the same terms.
Only some humans think 
they should be exempt.

There are no exemptions.
We all have to pick ourselves up
and get in the game,
doing our best 
to make the best of our circumstances,
no matter what,
in each situation as it arises,
all the way. 

That's the way things are. 

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August 02-A, 2022

Left Mitten Moon Rise 09/25/2007 Oil Paint Rendered — Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park, Arizona
Too many people have no life,
enjoy nothing about their life,
have nothing to look forward to
upon getting out of bed.
Drag through the day
without purpose or zeal.
Just going through the motions,
seeing nothing they look at,
hearing nothing that is being said,
and saying nothing in return.
Angry as hell,
and caring about nothing.
Waiting for something to save them.

And, there are people who are their
polar opposite.
Vital, vibrant, 
more positive than Oprah Winfrey,
can't wait to get into the day every day,
looking forward to everything,
dancing everywhere they go,
singing to themselves all day long,
laughing just to hear themselves laugh,
loving their life
and everything in it,
like puppies and kittens
exploring all the corners,
playing with cobwebs and butterflies,
going to bed each night
dreaming of tomorrow.

Two groups of people
living in the same world
a world apart.

People in both groups 
have money
and have no money,
have jobs
and have no jobs,
come from divorced parents
come from stable home environments...

But the people in each group
share similar perspectives
with other people in their group,
and have dissimilar perspectives
with people in the other group.

How can we get the people 
in the first group to look
at their way of looking at the world
and their life in the world?
How can we flip their perspective?
Turn their light around?

Figure that out and you save the world.
Overnight.

August 01-B, 2022

Twilight, East Fork Overlook 02 05/30/2011 Oil Paint Rendered — Blue Ridge Parkway, Brevard, North Carolina
The trick 
is knowing/understanding/comprehending/realizing 
what it means to say,
"Thy will, not mine, be done,"
with the "Thy"
being an absolute Mystery
beyond all thought of inquiry
and investigation.

A thing apart,
about which nothing can be known
or said,
hunched,
intuited,
grasped,
thought
or considered.

The Source, Ground
and Goal of Life
is Life itself,
and we cannot mess with that.

We cannot even honor it,
much less worship it.
It IS us--we ARE it--
in the most distant,
unrelated, 
kind of way.

"It" does not allow itself
even to be thought about.
And doesn't care at all
if we think about it,
because thinking about it
is like a fart in a tornado--
something no one thinks about.

So, "Thy will, not mine be done,"
is completely meaningless
and totally essential,
and is the Source/Ground/Goal
of all we do.

Our place/role is to do 
what needs to be done
in each situation as it arises
without any idea about
why it needs to be done,
or why we need to do it,
or how we know it needs to be done,
or who/what needs it to be done...

"I have no say in the matter, Gibbs.
It's the pirate's life for me.
Savvy?" (Captain Jack Sparrow,
"On Stranger Tides").

Wanting/willing/needing/knowing/understanding/etc.
have nothing to do with it,
with It.
We belong to what,
we do not know.
But, we can know that much,
and trust ourselves to it,
and do what needs us to do
what needs to be done,
and it is all
"Darkness within darkness,
the Gateway to Mystery"
(Tao Te Ching).

Our will, then,
is to do the will,
of what, we do not know,
trusting ourselves to know it
when we know it,
without knowing any more than that
about it.

Savvy?

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August 01-A, 2022

Tunnel View 03/24/2006 Oil Paint Rendered BW –Yosemite National Park, California
We are here to be who we are,
to find and live the life that is ours to live,
and to make the best of all that comes our way,
while being a good, safe, place
for other people to be.

That's all our life asks of us.

How can we screw up something
as simple as that?

It's A-B-C,
1-2-3,
from birth to the grave.

What would make it easier
than it is?

What are we doing
that makes it harder
than it is?

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August, 2022

The Price Lake Variations 01 09/16/2007 Oil Paint Rendered — Blue Ridge Parkway, Blowing Rock, North Carolina
The trouble with trouble is that
it creates noise and complexity,
disrupts our life,
destabilizes our balance and harmony
and zip-lines us into the far corner
of the wasteland.

We deal best with trouble
by making an assessment of the impact zone
and determining what needs to happen
to begin reordering our world.

When we are able to 
empty ourselves of all emotional reaction
to present events,
sit in the stillness,
embrace the silence,
and just breathe
in and out,
pause, in and out,
and gather ourselves in this here/now
begins restoring ourselves to the Tao
through the present
to heal and recover
our sense of structure and sequence.

As we begin to realign ourselves
with the rhythm of time moving through place,
and look for what needs to happen when, where and how,
we create a shift in the circumstances
that spills over into recovery and reorientation,
and things begin to move back into some semblance
of coordination and flow,
a routine develops
and focus reemerges
in halts and spurts.

The response to trouble
puts trouble in its place
and we find new ways of doing 
the old things,
and peace is restored over time,
with the grace of balance and harmony
leading the way.

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July 31-C, 2022

The Pier at Ocean Isle 05/02/2008 Oil Paint Rendered — Ocean Isle, North Carolina
Our life is about
living into who we are
no matter what.

When we are blocked in that development,
side-tracked,
hijacked,
prevented from knowing
and being ourselves,
there is hell to pay,
seen exhibited before us
in the eruption
of drug and alcohol addiction,
physical, emotional, psychological symptoms
wrecking the health of the world,
because we won't move toward
what moves us
and give ourselves permission
to live wholeheartedly
in the service of our original nature
and innate virtues--
because doing what we love to do
doesn't pay the bills,
or translate easily into hobbies
we can be proud of.

Even the old Taoists had to withdraw
from polite society
and live as hermits
in the mountains
where, they said,
"The clouds know me by name."

People who live out of their own center,
as "one thus come"
just as they are,
do not possess an attractive sociability,
and pay a price for being led 
by their hearts
down roads not taken by the masses.

Just so, following our hearts
may interfere with following the crowd,
requiring a choice we don't realize 
we are making
until we wake up in some form of the wasteland
wondering where we got off track.

Getting back on track
is as easy as remembering what we love to do,
and working it into our life
in a regular kind of way.

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