Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.
~ Rudyard Kipling
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ne Word to rule them all,
One Word to find them,
One Word to bring them all
and in the darkness bind them….
Or, something like that.
For several years now, I’ve begun the new year with one word ~ a word that I hope will influence, change, and inform the year it’s given to.
A word that I hope will influence, change, and inform me as well.
Some years have been better than others. Usually, however, I get caught up in the daily nothings of life and forget to mediate on the word and reflect on whether I’m living it. Or forget to do a monthly check-in and reflection.
But whether I follow through or not, I chose a new word every January 1.
This year, I was a little late thinking about which word I would choose. Late as in I-just-picked-it-last-week late. I looked through hundreds of words. Bright words. Strong words. Inspiring words. Startling words.
But none of them claimed my heart.
All I could think of was Kodiak and how pivotal that week was. (Sick of hearing about it yet?) And the more I thought about it, the more I realized that a Word for the Year shouldn’t be randomly chosen. It shouldn’t be completely disengaged from either your life or the word from the last year.
In the past, I’ve chosen a word based on something ~ some virtue I wanted to attain, some flaw I wanted to overcome, some habit I wanted to kick (or begin.) But although the words weren’t necessarily opposed to the others, they didn’t support each other either.
And that week in Kodiak was an adventure that is carved into the marrow of my bones.
I had never done anything like it. Had never let go enough to consider it. Yet, in the end, I went and was forever changed. And I wanted to build on that experience. Draw it out. Savor it. Repeat it ~ if in smaller ways. So when I thought about what word I wanted to inform 2015, a word that spoke to my newly opened and slightly less fearful heart, it became as clear as the sky on a winter sky.
|Iceland Waterfall (Seljalandsfoss)|
Image: © Tomas1111
Not just travel (although I plan on doing that.) Not just attempt something new (although I plan on doing that as well.) Adventure also applies to life.
Actively living it.
Adventure means exploring ~ new places, new things, new activities. Exploring also means going deeper into my heart ~ excavating past hurts, learning more about why I do the things I do. It means rooting out fears and taking risks and letting go and reaching out.
It means living life with abandon.
So for the next twelve months, I’m going to live the “Adventure” and let it inform the year. And here at La Belle, when I talk about Art or Writing or Hospitality or Mental Health ~ I’m going to keep “Adventure” in mind. I'm confident it’ll be epic.
May your new year be one big adventure.
Oremus pro invicem,
What is your word for 2015?