The Encouragement To Go
Sometimes we need the encouragement to step out and into, away or toward. Sometimes we need a pull or push. The woo, the whisper. The invitation. A delightful plea.
Somedays we hunger for a call. A voice. Excitement. Permission. To hear the old spoken anew.
Somedays we need a new friend, an old friend too. A collision of yeses. A harmony of go’s.
Sometimes we need the repetition of the familiar played to the accompaniment of strings, not brass. Italics not bold. Gentle, not tough. The solo, not the symphony.
Some seasons we respond to age and wisdom not fleeting fancies or current trends. The rose with the thorn, not a re-constituted hybrid.
And we bend in to hear what may have been said all along. Yet suddenly we listen, and hear, and the invitation to go sinks down to the bottommost place of our soul.
To wander and wonder.
To run and soar.
To find and be found.
To discover and uncover.
To rest but not falter.
To store up but not hoard.
To enjoy and be joyful.
Some days we crave a soul full of poetry. To read and weep. To weep and exhale. To make art and be made by it too. To create and be re-created.
And so we go.
Whether out and beyond. To the new and to notice. Or close by to the familiar. Extending or pretending. Dreaming and imagining.
We go. Out and not in.
To others, not ourselves.
In charity and love.
With art and a song.
Seeking the beauty and beautiful. The grace and the gracious.
But in all of our ways, we long for the encouragement of another to just go.
From the Father, the friends, a poet, a child, another, a mother.
Go with glee. Go in love. Go to serve.
Encouraged, awakened, arisen, alive.
7 thoughts on “The Encouragement To Go”
“A collision of yeses. A harmony of go’s.” To go… but to never alone.
I’m glad we’ve heard some of the same yeses. 🙂
Love this, Elizabeth. Thank you.
To Go. That’s a call to me this year too with my One Word: Compassion. Compassion requires that I go into others’ pain, not away from it. And into their joy, too. I love how you ended your post with this:
Lisa, thank you for going with me on this journey. You are a delightful friend along the way. I love your one word for this year. Oh how marvelous. Your visits here are always filled with just that….compassion. Blessings on your 2014.
This is pure beauty Elizabeth. I especially love this: Some seasons we respond to age and wisdom not fleeting fancies or current trends. The rose with the thorn, not a re-constituted hybrid. Truth.
Came back tonight to read your sweet encouragement and found myself thinking about this phrase: “to store up but not hoard.” There is so much here to chew on…
Thanks for linking up at Thought-Provoking Thursday! 🙂