As
I split wood, every log I pick up and put on the chopping block is a
reminder. I am reminded of the trees I brought down to provide us
with heat this Winter. I am reminded of the damage I did not do to
the cabin or myself in doing so. I am also reminded of the mistakes I
made when I cut a log too short or too long. Both instances will
require some form of adjustment in the splitting process that will
mean more work.
As
I ponder this, it occurs to me that no matter what I encounter in the
splitting process, eventually all the wood will be split and stacked.
Finally, it will all be burned, along with the evidence of my
mistakes. As we burn the wood this Winter, all my errors will turn
onto smoke and vanish up through the chimney. All that will be left
is knowledge.
Today,
I will be paying attention to the fact that everything I do creates
knowledge. I can use this knowledge to inform the moment I am in, or
to keep me stuck in past mistakes.
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