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192 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2010
Growing up is about diverging; maturity is about accepting.
A friend of mine tells me that the Hindu religion speaks of a time when people achieve a certain age and may go into the forest. They have accomplished their life goals of marriage, and children, and work. Now they enter a time when new choices are available. Entering the forest, we may decide to reconnect with people we have lost, or to distance ourselves from others. But our first question as we enter the forest is about who we are. Are we carriers of grief and rage? There are parts of the forest where we may leave those feelings. Is there longing in our hearts for those who we have hurt, and who have hurt us? There is a place in the forest where we may find them. As we wander, we may become tired and lose hope, or the passions we brought with us may abate. We may need to sit awhile and consider the leaves as they move in the wind, and we may drink a bit from the rushing stream. Finally, as we leave this place, we may, if we are very lucky, find what we have been looking for: our better selves, the part of us that can love and forgive, play and dance, mourn and cry, and look up to the heavens with joy.