Here is some “craftycrabbylami” for you...a hanging I embroidered for my niece’s birthday. I wanted to give her something handmade and when I found the design here: Feeling Stitchy, the rest of her gift had a “shoe” theme also, so it was perfect. This is the young lady who requested these for Christmas:
"I learned this, at least, by my experiment: that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavours to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. He will put some things behind, will pass an invisible boundary; new, universal, and more liberal laws will begin to establish themselves around and within him; or the old laws be expanded, and interpreted in his favour in a more liberal sense, and he will live with the license of a higher order of beings. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness. If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them."
I have always enjoyed being around children because they are still so connected to their dreams. Teenagers, in particular, are passionate about their dreams. As adults dealing with boring and tedious adult responsibilities, it’s easy to lose track of our dreams.
Randy Pausch was diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer before he was invited to give his “Last Lecture” at Carnegie Mellon. The title of his lecture was “Really Achieving your Childhood Dreams.” If you read the book that was published from his lecture, one of his themes is tenacity...being persistent in following your dreams.
I like the end of Thoreau’s thoughts: “Now put the foundations under them.” Of course, it sounds great in theory, right, but most of us don’t have the luxury of time away to experiment with making our dreams come true. When we hear our kids talking about how their dreams will come true, it sounds like they think it’s just going to happen...and much as you don’t want to dampen their spirits, you know that most dreams just don’t happen.
I was thinking about dreams and remembered my father-in-law. During the holidays my sister-in-law shared some copies of old pictures with us...one was of Dad DiCaro sitting on the dock of their home on the lake in Florida. His back was to the camera, all you can see is the little skull-cap bald spot on the back of his head...but I didn’t have to see his face to picture the expression. Pure contentment and a small smile. This was the guy who moved his family from Pennsylvania to Rochester to make a better life after getting laid off from Pittsburgh Plate Glass. Who left his home in Gates every morning at 4:45 to drive the often-blustery Route 104 to Xerox. Where he wasn’t worried about the fulfillment factor of the work he did, but was happy to have the work and good benefits and steady salary to raise his family. I’ve been thinking about him this bitter winter, and understanding how much he came to hate the snow and ice. He was motivated to keep on going every day by his dream of the fish jumping out of the water on the lake where his future home would be. And he did what he had to do to make it down there, building a beautiful home to retire to that we all enjoyed visiting during the ten years they lived in Cape Coral.
Later this month my mother will embark on a 49-day trip, which will include tours of the Taj Mahal and Angkor Wat, Cambodia. These are a couple of places that she hasn’t visited, which is saying a lot, because she’s been almost everywhere! We gave her a personalized map for Christmas that she could put pins in to show her travels, and it didn’t come with enough pins! Mom’s turning 78 this week and she just retired last June from full-time employment as an elementary school media specialist (librarian to you and me!). She entered the work force while I was in college, but that’s still a lot of years of putting one foot in front of the other, and doing what needed to get done in order to get to the stuff that dreams are made of!
And if the shoes that you’re wearing are zombie shoes...well, that’s another Thoreau quote, and a topic for another day, right?
Thinking of how to build the foundation of your dreams, I'm reminded of the movie "Breaking Away." Remember that? The son is obsessed with the idea of bicycling in Italy, but his dreams get crushed. His mom shows him that she's gotten a passport, so she'll be ready. And she explains that she can use it for ID to cash checks in the meantime. I'm probably not doing it justice, but I was moved at the time.
ReplyDeleteAnother wonderful, thoughtful post. Please don't stop writing. I truly enjoy reading your work.
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