What in the world am I thinking?
[Originally written on 1-16-2016]
I have had an idea. It is a wacky, new, off the wall, couldn’t
happen in a million years idea. After
all I’m nearly 70 years old, time to slow down, settle in, sit back and
relax. Wait to die. Really?
That doesn’t sound too much like me.
I think I prefer going with: I’m
nearly 70 years old, time to change directions rather than slow down, shake
things up rather than settle in, step out rather than sit back, get busy rather
than relax, and begin a new kind of life rather than just wait to die.
So what’s this crazy idea?
Depends on if you want (A) the “I’m 70 waiting to die” version, or (B)
the “I’m 70 waiting to live” version.
A. Living like a vagabond in a trailer with no
home, without my stuff, moving from trailer park to trailer park till I die.
B. Being
free to move from opportunity to opportunity to experience life in every
imaginable setting, and always sleeping your own bed every night until you are
able to say “I really lived.”
Same idea, seen through different eyes.
So where did this
crazy idea come from? I think it
happened when I was astounded by the creation of God. .. I saw the Grand Canyon
for the first time. I will never forget
having my breath taken away by the first vista of that awesome creation. Since then I have realized that that the
Grand Canyon is just one of an infinite number of God's creations that can and
will take my breath away and that I want to see them all. The idea also grew as I explored this whole
new world of people who have chosen to live outside the lines of life’s
coloring book. It can be done. I learned
that there are tens of thousands of
places where you can set up your home, stay a day, a week, month (sometimes for
free), enjoy and experience to your
heart’s content and then move on…. or
not. Many of these places are in, on
and near the most beautiful of God’s creation. It’s not only places to experience, it’s
people too. There are multitudes of opportunities to serve others. There are
people and places in which to invest my life and experiences while at the same
time being able to receive the same investment from others who are anxious to
share. Is that so wacky?
What are the
chances? Of course I recognize this
is not a fore ordained outcome. First
I’m not alone in this. I have a partner,
and unless and until we both get on board it “aint gonna happen”. Hey, I even waffle from time to time. Knowing all the things that must fall into
place before we can even take step one often become daunting. Then I remember the goal. Riding the roller coaster of feelings and
emotions in me and with my partner is sometimes enough to make me say “just chunk
it”. Then I think of seeing what the
Pacific Ocean must look like at sunset while sitting in my lawn chair in my
“backyard”. If there’s a chance, I
guess I need to pursue it, because I know if I don’t I’ll end up always wondering , and there will be a hole in my life where what might have been will be missing.
Just some ramblings from a Rockin’ RoVer. Rockin’ and RoVin’ on.


