Today’s topic comes from another song. Music touches my soul
more than I’d like to admit. It makes me realize how important it is to let the
right kind of music enter my world. The
song this time teaching me is “Shut Up
and Dance.” The specific phrase from that song “don’t you dare look back” is
what taught me this time. It got me to thinking, too often in life we spend
looking back. How healthy is it to spend your time in the past?
Whether you are focused on good times or bad times looking
back can hurt. There are many joyous
moments, and as unfortunate as it is, just as many challenging moments in life.
The obvious observation is that when someone focuses on the bad times, hope is
lost. Who wants to live a life without
hope? In researching the definition of hope I found several answers.
- To feel that something desired may happen
- The feeling that what is wanted can be had or that events will turn out for the best.
On the flip side of that, you might be looking back at a
positive moment in life. This is something that I know all to well. One of my
passions (photography) is focused on just this, looking back at the good
moments. Spend too much time here and you
may get yourself in a similar place. This time despair, thinking that you can’t
recreate the moment you had once. This is equally as troublesome.
One thing I’ve learned is that it is best to live in the moment. Admittedly that is much more difficult to do than it is to say. Besides avoiding too much time looking back what other advice does everyone have to live in the moment?
So true. I grew up here in Taylorsville, and often when I'm driving trough town I'll get to thinking about the good times I've had in all the places I pass. Sometimes it saddens me because those places include the homes of friends I haven't seen since high school and doubt I'll ever see again. One thing that helps me live in the moment, though, is my kids. I want to be present for them in every moment, big and small. I know they're not going to be little forever, and I don't want to miss it. Thinking about them brings me back from wistful thinking and anchors me in the now.
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