THIS is the first
of a long series of articles. It will be
a long series because this term — the gratitude trap — was a gift given; a project
for exploration that shoots beyond the existential constraints of this life,
taking us into the spiritual realm, to the possibilities for joy, those things
steeped in gratitude.
Gratitude seems
such a mystery to those of us at our times of darkness, when we could see no
reason for gratitude, even though we knew we had much to be grateful for.
That made us all
the more furious with ourselves. We judged our hypocrisy. We saw ourselves
lacking what should be owed to God
from us.
So here is the corrective:
the gratitude trap: the right place to be incarcerated.
The gratitude trap.
Imagine
being stuck in a good place.
Ponder a
living a delighted life.
Think how
peace-lit life could be.
The gratitude trap
— everything you want; nothing you don’t need.
Everything we
want, and nothing we don’t need. In other words, total value.
This is the
vision:
To be stuck in
that good place, not being able to survive without gratitude, forced ever into
the farthest reaches of a despicably blessed growth if we stray from it. What
we have here is an aversion therapy for every mental, emotional, and spiritual
ill. This is not to say there is one iota of denial for the state of invisible
illness; but that that very state would compel us, and impel us forward, toward
wellness and whatever that might take. We know it’s gratitude that implicates
joy. So we’re ready to go there, to sacrifice the experiences of loss and grief
in the present, as we press forward into a tomorrow ever coming. That day of
joy, it comes, and it comes closer by the day and hour. In the meantime, we
practice gratitude, and we’re daily indelibly won to what we now cannot live
without. If we get frustrated, it’s for the right reasons; the right purpose is
in mind. Some may say we’ve changed, and that they’re not sure for the better.
But we know that we must fight to feel grateful. We must hold the faith.
Finally, we’re
caught between a place where we can no longer live and the promised land. That
promised land is now within arm’s reach.
Notice that the
acronym is W.A.R.
Within Arm’s Reach
(W.A.R.) is so close yet so far. We have embarked on a journey that we can no
sooner turn back on. We’re in a war, and it’s only with ourselves. And, where
we do not give up, we will end up there, the prison of our joy; in a gaol of
glory.
So let the
festivities of the struggle commence!
We make this commitment,
in gratitude or not: to be grateful, and for gratitude to trap us there where
we cannot any longer escape.
***
The journey to the
acquisition of gratitude is a war, and each battle is fought and won in the
fields of selfishness.
© 2015 Steve
Wickham.
No comments:
Post a Comment