Sometimes I have these surreal interruptions – “Aha” moments, if you will.
Like a group of determined children, they tap my shoulder, tug at my clothes, or even grab my face to win my erratic attention.
Hey, lady! STOP.
So, I do…and it changes me.
Those running in my social media circle heard about the recent death of my Kindle. She was a trusty companion – knowledgeable, entertaining, and just an overall good soul. Until Hazel the cat rubbed her out, knocking her off the highest ledge in our apartment.
Alas, the Kindle was no more.
Being that I don’t possess the financial superpowers to replace my beloved Kindle currently, I took a field trip to the library. My first time in over a year. (Free books….yay!)
Blogger gal pal Gabriela Blandy at The Sense of a Journey, pointed me in the direction of Raymond Carver, spartan wordsmith extraordinaire.
Always the literature mutt, I decided to give him a whirl.
Whilst pouring over “What We Talk About When We Talk About Love“, I came to a dog-eared page from somebody who had checked out the book before me.
And, I stopped.
Another person had left their mark, a folded corner for me to find. Why did they stop reading just then?
Did they set their alarm, turn off the light, and go to bed? Did they sigh and head into the kitchen to wash the dishes? Did they stuff the book in their bag and board a plane?
From that point…we were connected. The dog-ear was my “Aha”.
Just like the time my change was shoved into my hand at a drive-thru. At a stoplight, I looked down at my palm and noticed Washington’s smirk was littered with poetry in red ink.
Just like the time I had this indescribable urge to name one of my characters Sal. Months later I looked down at the right corner of my desk and noticed this carving was there the whole time…
We zip through our lives half the time, don’t we? Eat, sleep, work, play. Repeat.
But when it all comes down to it, we are connected in so many ways. And, it’s absolutely magnificent when we stop and breathe it in.
We live side by side – none of us are really that different. Sometimes we need the “Aha” to make us pause, to see how damn incredible this thing called life is.