Knots
I have come to a point where the knot is so thick that I stop, and then I let it go and walk to the opposite side of the thick rope to have a look at the knot from another perspective. You see, I thought as I was growing up that life was about getting to the end of the rope. Now that I am middle-aged, I think life is about untying the knots to ensure a smooth ride.
The knots are the unresolved issues. The knots need loosening first, then untying. And yes, by untying a knot, your whole path gets uprooted. Sometimes in frustration you make the knot worse. You tighten the knot. Or just move it. Or worse, add another.
So I have discovered many knots in my life. Knots in my path. Hurdles. Unresolved issues. Issues that cause me pain, issues that make me unable to move on. And until this moment, I did not know how to tackle the hurdles in my life, the thoughts and pattern that keep me stuck.
So I came up with a slight of hand, a different visual, similar enough to the knotted rope to be able to still relate but softening up to something more manageable and positive. A ribbon, wrapping a gift, tied together, not in a knot, but in a ribbon. And when I tug and pull on that, I await not only a smooth ride but a present underneath, a present in my reach.
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