The Station - A Reminder to Cherish the Journey
I checked this book out today from the library, and just have to share the words with you all. There are several Surgiversaries today and there was the heartfelt post from Sandie today and from Alayna the other day (yesterday?). Lots going on & I felt this was worth the dedication to all of you!!!
Book is written by Robert Hastings and is just beautifully illustrated!
Tucked away in our subconscious is an idyllic vision.
We see ourselves on a long trip that spans the continent.
We are traveling by train.
Out the windows we drink in the passing scene of cars on nearby highways,
of children waving at a crossing,
of cattle grazing on a distant hillside,
of smoke pouring from a power plant,
of row upon row of corn and wheat,
of flatlands and valleys,
of mountains and rolling hillsides,
of skylines and village halls.
But uppermost in our minds is the final destination.
On a certain day at a certain hour we will pull into the station.
Bands will be playing and flags will be waving.
Once we get there so many wonderful dreams will come true and the pieces of our lives will fit together like a completed jigsaw puzzle.
How restlessly we pace the aisles, damning the minutes for loitering - waiting, waiting,
waiting for the station.
"When we reach the station, that will be it!" we cry.
"When I'm 18."
"When I buy a new Mercedes Benz!"
"When I put the last kid through college."
"When I have paid off the mortgage!"
"When I get a promotion."
"When I reach retirement, I shall live happily ever after!"
Sooner or later we must realize there is no station,
no one place to arrive at once and for all.
The true joy of life is the trip.
The station is only a dream.
It constantly outdistances us.
"Relish the moment" is a good motto, especially when coupled with Psalm 118:24:
"This is the day which the Lord hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it."
It isn't the burdens of today that drive men mad.
It is the regrets of yesterday and the fear of tomorrow.
Regret and fear are twin thieves who rob us of today.
So, stop pacing the aisles and counting the miles.
Instead, climb more mountains, eat more ice cream, go barefoot more often, swim more rivers, watch more sunsets, laugh more, cry less.
Life must be lived as we go along.
The station will come soon enough.
*The true joy of life is the trip...ain't that the truth when you take time to really sit and meditate on your life? I love that statement.
*Regret and fear are twin thieves who rob us of today...again, love this statement, so true.
What part speaks to you?
Unfreakinbelievable for two years out!?!!! And YOUR turn is coming, as I've repeatedly said. Thanks again for sharing this; have a wonderful weekend! Love you! Hugs galore, Patti
