In this part of the world, the Spring Equinox is upon us. While the weather still wobbles between winter chill and warmer temperatures, I think of the words of Rabindranath Tagore,
The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.
It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.
This is the creative force that also runs through our veins, causing us to create. We may have our fallow times, where the creative ideas are just not flowing, but that doesn’t mean they are no longer with us. They are just waiting for the right time to blossom.
We should also not stifle *how* they blossom. Sometimes my creativity comes forth in a drawing, sometimes in writing, other times I think of a poem and then *that* inspires a painting. That just means that you can add “polymath” to your biography. Rabindranath Tagore was a polymath; writing poetry, stories, dramas, and songs, as well as drawing and painting. Much of his work was deeply philosophical. He was certainly a man in touch with the creative force and an inspiration to me.
So here’s a Spring affirmation, as we balance on the edge of the seasons:
I am a conduit for the creative force. It flows to me as naturally as the force that causes flowers to blossom.