Well today was such a great day!! I feel so much like more like myself lately; all happy and loving life and cheerful towards everyone I meet. Definately cheered a few people up with my positive attitude today, especially this one van pick-up named Marion. She works in residential life, and housing sign-ups are going on this week, with all the unhappy and uncooperative students. Somehow my attitude brought her up and she patted me on the shoulder and thanked me before leaving the van. But yeah, in general I needed this week. I really only went to my calculus and psychology classes and skipped my lab, which kinda sucks because I need to make it up tomorrow, which I
could do at 1, but I smartly decided to finish all my experiement participant pool credits this day. On top of that I probably will need this very same time to finish my essay, so yeah, definately should have planned things better. But such is my life. It's better that way sometimes thought, makes one think more as to how to get out, almost like I have set a puzzle for myself that I must work out, and not only that an important one with real meaning to my life. But however you want to look at it, I'm stuck with the psych experiments, for if I cancel now I can't do any at all. And I was told there is a master make-up lab at the end of the semester for chemistry, so that is nothing to worry about. So now to get to work on the essay.....
But really that is how I've been handling this week, nice and realistically and with a placid mind, just as I should. The days of panic to the point of paralysis, depression, frustration, and all these sorts of negative feelings are behind me...at least i hope so. This is a new start for me, where I return to the state of peace and joy I glimpsed and wrapped around myself junior year and the summer after. I hope to return to the innocence, the wisdom, the faith, the hope and the joy I held at this time. But then I was an enlightened worm, full of the knowledge of truth, but still crawling around in terms of my full potential of living it out. This past year and a half I have more of less laid dormant, and in my cocoon I was the only thing I could see, blocked off from the beauty of the existence around me. But now I have finally emerged, bright and beautiful and winged. And what exactly brought about this metamorphosis; why exactly did it happen now? Simply because it was time for it. I can choose whether to accept the change or reject it, and I have probably done the latter a few times already without entirely realizing it, but nothing I did, said, thought, felt, or desired brought it into being. These things happen exactly when they are meant to. So where before I crawled, I will now fly. Where before I was joyous and at peace with things, now I will be radiant with divine energy and with all be One. I will stumble in flight, get caught in webs, often of my own design. And I will need to feed upon the nectar of God, take it in consistently as a food, and this will take more work and attention to spirituality than I have held previously. This new state will not come without effort and trial on my part, but unlike the wormly existense, these things are not optional enhancements, but are now required for my very survival.
A subtle chain of countless rings
The next unto the farthest brings;
The eye reads omens where it goes,
And speaks all languages the rose;
And, striving to be man, the worm
Mounts through all the spires of form.
—Ralph Waldo Emerson, “Nature” (1836)