10/16/2025
Wind. It is invisible until it pushes against something. Or plays on water. Or lifts anything loose on its path. No one would dare suggest it is not powerful. And yet wind is lacking in identity without resistance.
Recently I have been re-reading Thomas Moore’s book, “Care of the Soul.” He wrote, “We have come to know the soul only in its complaints; when it stirs, disturbed by neglect and abuse, and causes us to feel its pain. . .We can’t just think ourselves through it, because thinking itself is part of the problem. What we need is a way out of dualistic attitudes. We need a third possibility. . .”
Much like the wind, our essence, our core self is exposed inside the struggles that surface, the conflict we find ourselves in, the places where we feel pain. The symptoms we experience like melancholy and disinterest, they point to what has been unattended to, what is long overdue for attention and discovery. We are creatures of meaning.
Inside these early weeks of Fall, listen for the wind. Be gently reminded of what may need re-membering inside you-