Part Two of Three
So, if my friend Evan, at 10 years old, already knows his passion, it begs the question: What’s MY passion?
Yes, I also love gardening.
And ballroom dancing
And singing on my ukulele.
And of course, I love writing, especially women writing, especially Women Writing for (a) Change.
But, if I had to say it in one word, my current passion is, “change.” That’s pretty funny, since it’s also the thing I fear the most!
Example: About 10 years ago, my family and I were rafting on the Nantahala in North Carolina. (Of course, the river is a great metaphor for change.) In the photo snapped at the end, the look on my face as we are about to descend into white water is pretty much pure terror. BUT I made it through. And since then, I’ve learned to love the tumult, knowing there is smooth water just around the bend.
I do love to see how things evolve, and grow, and shift, and transform.
In fact, I now believe passionately that change is necessary, and that it begins, first and foremost, with ME. If I want to change the world, all I have to do is make one small, tiny shift, and that changes everything. Here’s what I do know about chemistry, dear Evan: If you change one variable, the entire composition changes and creates something new.
It’s a miracle.
Like the way my garden is currently transitioning, from winter brown to bright green.
Like the way my son is transitioning, from “car pool kid” to “new driver.”
Like the way my daughter is transitioning, from high school student to college student.
I’m not sure how it’s all going to turn out, and I am even biting my nails a bit as I look ahead to the tumult. Nonetheless, I am passionately glad to be in the middle of it.
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