At the still point, there the dance is



Sometimes while it’s happening you’re not even aware of it until it is almost over. That somehow by recognizing the moment you are hastening it’s decline. That moment when you realize that children are playing nicely in the living room while you make dinner in the kitchen. There is a fire, and rain on the windows. The hiss and pop of wood and Vinyl as music and warmth fills the air. This very scene played out in our house recently and a long time had passed before I knew we were in sweet spot. Beautiful was well into making dinner and I had been picking up the house while the boys played. There was no fighting over toys or even questions of fastest, strongest, or best. There was a cooperative scene fueled by story instead of competition. The moment dawned on me slowly and I was even slower to mention it to Beautiful because I knew that naming it was the first nail in the coffin. She had noticed it too, some time before and had kept it to her self. We slow danced in the kitchen to the quiet and the hiss and the pop and for a moment fully inhabited that sweet spot. It was magical to be fully aware that we were in the good old days right here in this warm kitchen as the rain tapped on the windows. Soon there was a disagreement over story, and the competition came back and the boys were soon fighting over which toy was the best. We smiled at each other, Beautiful and I, and went back to our cleaning and preparation. While that moment had passed we were happy in the knowledge that we had fully seized, examined, and enjoyed it before it fluttered away. There were more moments to come and we would be on the lookout for them as well, but the fire needed tending and the record flipped.

  3 comments for “At the still point, there the dance is

  1. jm
    05/23/2013 at 10:37 am

    That’s beautifully said. And a fabulous reminder of cherishing these (for me few and far between it seems) moments. I’m glad to be getting to know your fam….

  2. jamie
    05/23/2013 at 11:09 am

    This was great. I gave it to our English teacher (creative writing class) and she is going to read it and have them write about the picture it presents with the words. Can’t wait to read the response. You are so amazing.

  3. 05/24/2013 at 2:48 pm

    I love your photo’s but your family does have a thing for masks. Great post as well, glad you enjoyed it whilst it lasted.
    Andrew´s last blog post ..The cutest little boy

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