Despite the recent snow and today’s unsettled weather, Jyotish and Devi decided this morning to go ahead with their scheduled community satsang this evening.
They wanted to make it fun and festive and informal, so we volunteered to sing a couple of Christmas carols.
But because it was so last minute, our soprano couldn’t join us.
Then I forgot to put the words for “Joy to the World” in the binders that I quickly threw together.
So when the time came to sing it was rather — well, rough. Which was no big deal, as it was just “family” and rather spontaneous. But still…
Then Devi read her most recent blog post — beautiful and inspiring — and Jyotish read a story that had come to him in meditation — powerfully inspiring! Then they both added comments and insights that were deeply moving.
And then, Ramesha asked a question about how best to prepare for the upcoming 8-hour Christmas meditation, and as they both answered the inspiration went through the roof.
And I finally understood. The weather was uncertain enough that if we hadn’t volunteered to sing, we might very well have pooped out and stayed home.
In this instance, singing wasn’t the point. Rather it was the means of making sure we were exactly where we were supposed to be tonight.