advice
I was listening to NPR this morning, as you'll usually find me doing on the weekends. As I laid in bed drifting between sleep and consciousness.. I believe I was listening to a show about religion - and I heard a fellow offer advice that I thought was rather insightful.
He said we celebrate together, and mourn alone. I'm not exactly sure why that matters, but sitting here now, it still resonates for me.
He felt that jazz taught him that, that we need to simultaneously exist in two different states. Alone, and part of a group.
Things seem to turn ugly when you try and mourn together. It's time to set aside the sorrow and simply try to celebrate together... It's strikingly similar to what we all want isn't it? Perhaps I need to wake up more - because I'm realizing that I'm still not invigorated, and alive yet.
It's time to be happy with each other.
