In The Winter
The sky is slate grey and the wind is moving across the land like a freight train flying through the night. My vegetable garden, bereft of its summer color and life giving intensity, is quietly sleeping beneath a blanket of snow. In some ways I am asleep too. My body moves a bit slower against the cold, my bones know all to well that the sun has gone away and my extremities remind me that it takes extra time now for my blood to reach its appointed destination. Winter can be the hardest of times.
As it is with my garden so it is with my body. It is my body, given to me by forces that I will never fully comprehend. A gardener of vast skills must have chosen my identity. But I have no knowledge of my own beginnings. All I have are echoes of that creation that come to me as a small voice speaking volumes. And the greatest of these missives that comes to me over and over is a reminder that I am responsible for maintaining that which has been given to me. For better or worse I am the gardener now. And as everyone knows a garden can not prosper without proper feeding and looking after.
This season is always difficult for me and I must assume that I am not unique in this regard. I know that fighting an addiction can be hard, sometimes seem impossible and often leave you feeling isolated and hopeless. But take heart, defeating this addiction may be one of your greatest achievements in this life. Use the wintry times to recall the things you have done to break the cycle and be proud of yourself for the doing. Understand that quitting is not a passive activity. In order to reap the harvest, much labor is required. Understand not only the nature of the addiction, but what you are getting from it. If you are creative you will find that you can acquire the same things from less lethal sources. There are times when you will feel loneliness. Many people (including me) forged a bond of friendship with cigarettes. Come here and post your feelings. You may find that others are going through the same. You are not alone.
And most of all, in the coldest of times, remember that the garden is only sleeping. Renewal will come. Each of us is the owner of our own garden, feed it well...
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