It's (NOT) All in the Numbers
Tending the Spaces Between Us (and the email links, now corrected!)
Every day, the news takes another polling guess at how we can be counted. Which is to say, sorted and divided, red vs. blue. It is the season for casting votes, and I must be clear – the casting and the counting matter. In the U.S., as has happened and will in the future elsewhere, we are about to make a collective decision on which our futures turn. But haven’t we also learned? That when all has been counted and tallied, as if by a giant unseen hand sorting us like colored beans, red to one side, blue to the other, it’s not just which side has more, and which has less, that matters; but also how and where the two sides meet and what we do with the space in between. Is it a line, a border? a wall? a moat? Or is it encounter, conversation, a portal, a trade post? Is it straight and certain? Or the curve of a yin-yang curtain? The ebb and flow of tide of moon of seasons turning? Do the two turn their backs to one another in a hard/sharp line? Or do they meet and mix, making vibrant new colors in shades of a bruise, in shades of healing? A paint-by-number kit Tells you the exact shape and location of each color, and precisely where the colors meet. Advises the painter to obscure the number before painting over it so the numbers don't show through. These days the numbers all bleed through. I’ll say it again: How we vote and that we do is all important now. And every vote must be counted. But what counts more is how we meet and where we banish shadows when imagining and seeking wholeness. How we paint a picture of tomorrow where colors fuse to make new hues like sunrise on a brand new day.
An Invitation
If you are compelled by the question of how we meet one another, consider joining me for a weekend in-person retreat: Cultivating Love & Trust in Times of Change. In late October, on the cusp of the U.S. national elections, we’ll step back from the numbers. We’ll look beneath and beyond and between them to explore what we cultivate in the spaces betwixt. How can we become more trusting and more trustworthy in times that put us all on edge? How to honor our own boundaries in an understanding of wholeness that includes us all? How to practice the sacred art of connecting, one to another and with nature, when so many forces are pushing and pulling us apart?
Come on your own. Come with a friend. Share this invitation with those you know who might be longing for more than the numbers that sort and divide us.
Information and registration are available here:
Because it’s not just our votes that count, but the part we each play in tending the space between us.
May we tend it like a garden, for it is there that our future is being planted.
Karen