“Life does not slowly seep its way into my
world; rather it comes in a multitude of waves, taking at will…while permeating
my Soul with its mere existence.” ~ TL Alton
I have always been drawn to the carousel; the perpetual
design of motion going up and down, while the main foundation swirls around in
circular movements, is something I can relate to.
Carousels are commonly populated with mounted
displays of horses, but can include varieties of zebras, tigers, or mythological
creatures such as dragons and unicorns.
I relate well to the merry-go-round amusement
ride consisting of a rotating circular platform. It draws the rider in, to
relive a part of childhood and innocence lost.
Used as an analogy of my life, it relays the often ups and downs, I have
experienced.
In the past months, I have searched for new
employment and another vehicle, as mine was no longer road worthy. I spent
months trying to find the perfect job and a reliable car, I could afford. In my
quest, I brought to my local mechanic a series of vehicles that did not pass
the test. I grew tired as both looking to secure new transportation and a job,
was wearing me down.
Within the past few days, the cycle of positive change that
I embrace, overflowed into my life. A job, connected to my love of the
Victorian era, world travellers and an 1898 Heritage home, was given to me. The
flexible schedule lets me pursue my writing and a new venture I have started, Gypsum
Rae Photography Notecards. Here is the link to check out a full description on my
website that shares my inspiration.
Those who know me are assured, it will be
given a new name and possibly a bumper sticker or two, will be added to the
back :)
On another high note, after fourteen years of
working on my novel, Under the Sitka Tree, I am nearing
the end of edits, with only one chapter left to finish. This novel has been a
friend, seeing me through some of the worst afflictions I have encountered-
including the loss of my daughter, Shayla.
Recently, it occurred to me of the significance
of completing the book in May. Many life impacting things throughout the years,
have occurred during this month, most of which are connected to Under
the Sitka Tree.
There is a beautiful quote which is
associated with the importance of my novel.
A son or daughter is born on that day and at
that hour when the celestial rays are in harmony with his or her individual Destiny.
— Sri Yukteswar
The birthstone of May is emerald -said to
bring good luck to travelers and are known to calm storms at sea. One of May's
birth flowers is the hawthorn. Hawthorns symbolize hope because they signal the
return of spring. Early Christians associated
hawthorn with Joseph of Arimathea, owner of Christ's tomb. Medieval legends say
he traveled to England and planted a hawthorn staff in the ground at
Glastonbury. The staff sprouted to produce a "Holy Thorn," said to
bloom on Christmas Day.
All of the above in some unique form- plays
out in a variety of circumstances- on the pages of my book, connected to a majestic Sitka spruce tree.
the "Three Sisters" Sitka trees |
As I climb upon my mythical unicorn, I will
hold on tight to the indefinite adventures that lay ahead.
In my
hand will be the key of FAITH that has seen me through one wild, unprecedented
ride!
By TL Alton
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