Saturday, December 31, 2011

Listening for the New Year




I love the new year. There is something so satisfying about turning the calendar over and finding that another year has passed; a new year is about to begin.

It’s around this time that I like to pick a word for the new year. The word becomes my talisman, my guiding principle.

This year, my word for the year got presented to me like a gift.

My sister and I went out for lunch right before Christmas. While we were there, a party of nine people came in. They were a varied group, all in their early sixties. Included in the group was a woman who was blind. I noticed her immediately not because she was blind, but because she had the most beautiful smile and wore it constantly.

One thing led to another, and before you know it my sister and I were sharing stories with this happy group of people. For over 25 years, they have been gathering in the same place to celebrate each other’s friendship and share holiday cheer.

As we were all talking, the blind woman asked if my sister and I would like an angel word.
She had a bag of words she had brought with her. Each of her friends had drawn a word, and she wanted to give us a turn.

My sister pulled out the world “perseverance,” which I loved. When it was my turn, I put my hand in and pulled out

Grace.

And the blind woman wrapped her hands in mine and said, “Grace, that will be your word for the year. I believe it.”

I wrote about Grace in April. It was a time when I felt stuck, where things weren’t going my way and I wanted something better.  It took a while, but I came to understand that living with Grace gives you the power to just let life be. So, instead of asking what I did wrong, I asked  “What is this experience teaching me?”

 I wrote:

"So the job that isn’t fulfilling is asking something of you. And the friendship that feels unsatisfying is asking something of you. And the feeling of accomplishment over mastering a new task is asking something of you. All of life, all of our experiences, all of our relationships are asking something of us. And when we live with Grace, we live into the answers that get presented from simply living our lives."

Living with Grace let’s you live life in a more open way. You can let the things that go wrong go wrong and not obsess about how being smarter/more organized/nicer/prettier/wealthier would have prevented those things from happening. Things happen, and what you need to do is simply ask, “What is this teaching me?”

But here’s the tricky part: You need to be listing for the lessons that get presented. Living life with  Grace opens you up to new lessons, new experiences. But if you’re rushing through life - working, parenting, checking your iPhone, looking at Facebook updates, trolling for the latest news - the powerful lessons that Grace has been trying to get you to understand can pass you by.

So that is my hope for the new year. That I have the wisdom to live a life full of Grace and the stillness to know when I’ve found it.

I like my chances for success. After all, when I beautiful, wise, smiling woman holds your hand and tells you that Grace belongs to you, it has to be true.

10 comments:

  1. Isn't that the truth? Some people speak from such a place of authenticity and authority that you don't question them, you just accept and believe them. What a touching and poignant delivery of your word! I love it for you... yes, Grace :)

    My 11-year old happens to have "befriended" a girl in his class- its innocent and cute. Her mother wrote to me and said- did you notice that your son picked a girl to like, with the name Grace? Indeed I did :) Happy New Year to you and yours Marion! Thank you for enriching my world with your beautiful and life affirming reflections!

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  2. What an auspicious word! I love it.
    Perseverance is wonderful too --though somehow sterner and harder to follow.
    Wishing you and your family a really joyful new year and all the year to come!

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  3. absolutely beautiful story,
    your word delivered by a smiling angel:)
    I love the word "grace" for you
    and look forward to watching it's beauty
    splash and soak and carry you
    through the adventure of the next year.
    grace, grace, grace to you,
    Jen

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  4. After reading your story, I shall pick a word by the end of this New Years Day. What a great and simple concept and one I shall share with my son as well. I do remember your post on Grace, you bring us such wonderful and well-written inspiration! Happy New Years and I look forward to having you in my blogging world in 2012. XO

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  5. I've been pondering my word for 2012, perhaps trying too hard to come up with something symbolic and beautiful. I love the word grace and thought of using it earlier, but it didn't fit. Imagine is the word I finally chose.

    I love the serendipity moment that you and your sister grabbed on to. Happy New Year, Marion!

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  6. What a wonderful story! And it fits so well...you had already defined what it means to you and how it works in your life. Perfect.

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  7. Thank you Marion for another beautiful message. When I was in my 20s I used to think life was an adventure and that everything was a learning experience, but over time I had forgotten that ... until I read your post. You reminded me that suspending judgement and experiencing life as it occurs, moment by moment, is a better way. I just read an interview with Jon Kabat-Zinn in the Globe this morning that talks about mindfulness in a way that's similar to grace. I think mindfulness might be my word this year. Thank you!

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  8. This was so beautiful. I was feeling kind of blue today,sorry for myself, actually, and this lifted me right up. Thanks for the nudge and for sharing the story of the angel who crossed your path.

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  9. I remember that 'Grace' post, it was one of the first I read here

    this is a wonderful story
    I think I would have loved that group
    and I love that you got the word you deserve :)

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  10. How special to be handed your word for the year and know that it is so. Grace was my word about 5 years ago. I didn't think I was learning anything from it until one day it hit me smack in my face. I was still working then and I was moving my office across campus to a different building. I decided to carry long rolls of paper to my new office, but I kept dropping them. Now I have been known to say "I can do it myself", so when someone came along and offered to help me you know what I said. Well he insisted, this person that I didn't know. I asked if he was going the direction I was going and he said no, but he would walk with me and help carry my load. We walked quietly along and I realized he was offering me "GRACE" to accept his help and his walking with me. It was a profound lesson and one that I have never forgotten.

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