Seasons of Love
The previous 365 days have been amazing and difficult all at the same. A lot of life has happened in that time and I am grateful for it all.
- Tuesday evenings
- silent conversations
- honest answers followed by holding hands and lots of tears
- hope of something more than friendship
- watching new parents
- the feeling of overwhelming love for my niece and “wuv yous”
- blowing kisses and having them returned from my nephew
- intense and honest conversations with my mom
- old hymns sung together while he lay on his death bed
- watching planes land while eating McDonald’s
- unanswered e-mails, unreturned voicemails, and no phone calls
- buying my first painting
- living in an apartment with just me
- adding a cat to my apartment
- Sunday mornings
- making meals together and then enjoying our efforts
- deciding to make an effort to face really painful parts of my past
- feeling "unstuck" after so long
- admitting that I feel ignored and unwanted
- visiting the Newport Aquarium with most of my family and enjoying it
- being valued enough to not settle for a surface-level relationship
- learning more about photography
- builing new friendships
- being a part of several weddings
- continuing a friendship even in different countries
- flying by myself, missing my flight home due to a delay and staying in Chicago by myself
- my Sangha
- following through on the hard stuff, even when I don't want to
- realizing some conversations that I thought were necessary, really are not
- forcing myself to follow through on the essential conversations to continue a friendship
- being surrounded by loving people in marriages that love their spouses immensely
- laughing more than crying
- loving more than hurting
- living more
- feeling more free than I ever thought I could feel
I watched Rent (the movie) with Holly, Trav and the Penwells a week ago today. It affected me quite a bit, surprisingly, and inspired the post above as well as a hopeful feeling for what 2006 will hold.
Here are the lyrics to Seasons of Love:
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred
moments so dear
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
six hundred minutes
How do you measure- measure a year?
In Daylights-In sunsets
In midnights-In cups of coffee
In inches-in miles
In laughter-in strife
In-Five hundred twenty-five thousand
six hundred minutes
How do you measure
A year in the Life?
How about love?
How about love?
How about love?
Measure in love?
Seasons of love.
Seasons of love.
Soloist:
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Journeys to plan
five hundred twenty-five thousand
six hundred minutes
How do you measure the Life
of a woman or a man?
soloist 2:
In truths that she learned
or in times that he cried
in bridges he burned
or the way that she died
all:
It’s time now-to sing out
Though the story never ends
Let’s Celebrate
Remember a year in the life of friends
Remember the Love
Remember the Love
Remember the Love
Measure in Love
Measure, Measure your Life in Love
1 Comments:
dana, i look forward to many more 525,600 minuteses with you.
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