Don't ignore this one critical thing in your life
I’m going to hot tub with a bunch of my women friends tonight under the full moon. It’s part of my on-going birthday week celebration. Last night was Indian dinner with one group of friends and tonight I’ll join my women in the hot tub and we’ll marvel at the moon and the life that brings us together.
My kids and I will have a
different kind of celebration this weekend together: it’s always important to
my youngest that we actually sing Happy Birthday.
One of the things that I’m
so grateful for in my growing up is that my mother taught me how to make days
count. Especially important days.
I remember her and my
aunt Cheryl transforming our basement into a haunted house for Halloween,
complete with smoke from dry ice and peeled grapes for the dead guy’s eyes.
Once, we all dressed in period costumes, blindfolded my sister, and brought her
to an alcove overlooking a gorgeous fountain in one of St. Paul’s most
beautiful places, Como Park. We had an elaborate brunch waiting. Another time,
I remember a detailed, across-town treasure hunt that my mom sent the kids on,
hunting for treasure.
Creating a ritual around
a day or an event impresses that event in our minds and hearts and becomes part
of the story of our lives. And although we are the writers of our own life
stories, sometimes we don’t know how to devise great story lines.
This telling of a great story…a living of a
great life, is part and parcel of Tending the Fire Within. I love to plan a
party or an event and I love to tell the story. They go hand in hand.
So what does it take to
make a great life? A great story? A few things seem clear.
Our people. I’m not
saying we have to have a gazillion friends. For some people, their “tribe” is
their best friend. Or their family. Everyone does this her own way. I love so
many people I just can’t keep up with them all. But however we do it, we gotta
have our people and they have to have us. We need each other.
Time together. I know
that quality time is important is key (I’m talking about some quality time
right here, right?) but we really need the quantity, too. We have to make the
time to have these things happen in our lives.
But the biggest thing
that we’re losing our historical cultural memory on and more people find tricky?
Ritual. We need some way
to mark important moments, some way to mark our community’s connection, so way
to say: Hey, I belong to you and you belong to me and isn’t that the coolest
thing?
Ritual is the linchpin of
a great life. Think about it: going to the lake cabin every summer, eating that
nasty lutefisk every single Christmas Eve, flying a kite on the first days of
spring, hunting for Easter eggs. Our stories become our lives and our lives
become our stories.
We’d best make sure we’re
telling good stories.
Tending the Fire Within lives
and breathes for this kind of thing. We’re damn good at it, if we do say so
ourselves. If you’re finding that your group needs a little cohesive action and
you don’t know how to find it, I hope you give us a call and let us help.
And keep an eye open.
Because I’m about to launch some online offerings that will bring some of these
ideas right to you. Right there, with you. Just where I like to be.
Let me know what kinds of
things that you do with your people to make life hum along. I’d love to hear
your ideas. Just leave a note in the
comments below. I’ll think about you in the hot tub tonight.
2 Comments:
I have never, ever thought of myself as a lover of ritual. And then I listened to you talk about it and I realize that I am indeed a believer.
We have “Stoopball” every summer where a couple of hundred good souls gather under the pretense of a sporting event that is actually a ritual of love and loyalty in its 28th year. A whole new generation is making the fest its own. Ritual.
We gather for “The Gingerbreads” at Thanksgiving, a two day marathon of creating a gingerbread village. It is a celebration of creativity and shared work in its 35th year. Ritual.
I relive my baseball boyhood every year with stories and letters about the importance of Spring Training. It is an annual tale of hope just as surely as Easter is. It is as old as I am. Ritual.
Mary and I celebrate a collection of Anniversaries every year all of them simply
reminders of how lucky we are to have each other. We are on our 46th and 36th and 34th and 15th. Ritual.
I mean it Anne, your writing and all your work has helped me to realize that I am a BIG believer in the importance of ritual.
Thank you.
Ah,Ed. Such great stories of your life and the people you love. Thank you for sharing these great stories...your great life. xo Anne
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