“Life is like a box of chocolates….”
Last week, on Wednesday, we had
lunch at Bubba Gump’s on Cannery Row, in Monterey, CA. For an hour or so, we were immersed in all
things Forrest Gump. The waitress even
quizzed us on our knowledge of facts from the movie. We got 4 out of 5 right!
I love the premise of that movie:
life is what we make it, and our image of ourselves is more important that what
other people think they see. That sense
of self-esteem is what made Forrest so successful in his endeavors.
On our table was a sign: “Run
Forest Run” in blue. Underneath it was
another sign, in red: “Stop Forrest Stop”…
The waiter explained that we should turn the sign to the red one if we
needed anything, or leave it on the blue if everything was fine.
In my life, I think I leave the
blue sign up most of the time. I might
not be running, per se, but I am moving and doing and being. Only in times of great sorrow, as the death
of my parents, have I had to turn up the red sign. Even then, I’m back to the blue sign as soon
as possible.
Life is going to happen, whether we
want it to or not. We can go with the
flow or buck the tide. The choice is
always ours, as are the consequences.
Sometimes
in my life, I feel that I have faced a brick wall, six feet high and ten feet
wide. I have tried and tried to climb
over the wall without success. And then,
at some point, figured out that I can just walk around it most of the time…
So, maybe that’s a good motto for
this time in my life: “Run Forrest
Run……”
And I think I will keep moving,
keep being, and keep living until the sun goes down for the last time.
Pass the chocolates, please!
Cali
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