To no one there
And no one heard at all
Not even the chair
“I am”… I cried
“I am”… said I
And I am lost and I can’t
Even say why
“I am”… I said
“I am”… I cried
“I am”
“I Am… I Said” as written by Neil Diamond © Universal Music Publishing Group
I told my friend Nan Little that I am a very different person than I used to be. She responded “No, you are the same you. You are just more you“. I disagreed. “I really believe I am changed.”
While we were camping last week, I spent some time listening to old Neil Diamond songs. This CD was full of sad, sappy love songs. The lyrics above stuck in my head for days after I heard it. “I am”… I said “I am”… I cried “I am”…. me! I don’t feel lost, but I do feel as if no one is listening.
As I let these lyrics roll around in my brain I realized I no longer disagree with Nan’s response. I become more “ me” each day. As my skin is weathered and my hair shows silver strands, I put aside the beliefs about myself that took me nowhere. And let myself open up to the beliefs that brought me to who “I am” today. All those beliefs, those thoughts, I didn’t change. Rather I acted differently for some of the “me” than some other of the “me.”
I am who I am supposed to be. I am where I am supposed to be. Not just in this moment of time but forever.
No. I am not changed. I am enough. I am more than enough. I accept what has been given to me and give back as I can. Even this disease is a gift. I give from the wealth of Parkinson’s, not passing on the disease….heavens no ! But sharing the lessons I have learned. Are you listening?
” give and it will be given to you; good measure, pressed down. Shaken together running over, they will pour into your lap. For by your standard of measure it shall be measured to you” Luke 6:38
What you give will be returned to you a hundred fold.