This manuscript is both a memoir
of sorts and a work of fiction. The stories and events included
are based on my life experiences and memories but I have changed
names, details, event sequences, and outcomes throughout the work.
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"What's It All About Alfie?" lyrics
Chapter 26: What's it (Life) all about, Elizabeth?
When Elizabeth awoke, she lay quietly in bed for a few moments.
Slowly, a realization dawned upon her. Today was the spring equinox!
It had finally arrived. The frigid temperatures and austere
landscapes of winter would soon be just a memory, giving way to the
warmth and colors of spring. Elizabeth felt her whole being rejoice
as she quickly arose. She took her first peek outside and noticed
that spring had come dressed in a clear, although cold, sunny day
with a vibrant blue sky. Elizabeth could hardly wait to go outside
and embrace the new season.
As she finished eating her breakfast and her regular morning duties,
she noticed a song playing in her mind. (The song was “Alfie,”
written in 1965—lyrics by Hal David, music by Burt Bacharach.) She
recalled that the song had started surfacing in snippets several days
before. She had been curious about why this particular song—one
that she remembered first hearing when she was about twelve years
old—was going through her mind. But she was busy and didn't take
much time to figure out the answer to that question. Today, though,
the song was insisting that she pay attention. So Elizabeth took a
few moments to look up the lyrics and consider their meaning and
relevance to her life right now.
Elizabeth sat in front of her computer, did a quick Internet search
and found the lyrics quite easily. She found several versions of the
song online and listened to the different artists who had performed
the song. She even spent some time reading about how the song came
into being, who had written the lyrics, who had created the music,
for which movie it had been specifically written, and the synopsis of
the movie, since she had never seen the film. She decided to print
the lyrics and bring them with her as she took her walk on this, the
first day of spring.
Bundled up, Elizabeth took her first steps into the new season. She
had the printed lyrics in her pocket but she really didn't need to
check them because the words were already in her memory from all
those years ago. She decided to use the lyrics as a walking
meditation. “After all,” she thought, “if the song was in my
mind, and I haven't actually heard it for years, there must be a
message for me.” She had often received messages from song lyrics
in the past and knew that the Universe/Source/All That Is
communicated with her in that way.
The first line of the song was a question. Elizabeth phrased the
question as if she were asking it to herself, “What's it all about,
Elizabeth?” She decided that the word it referred to life in
general and she decided to apply the word to Life and the flow of
magic for which she had been searching. For her, that question
summed up her focus: “What is the flow of magic all about?” Was
it, like the song lyrics asked in the second line, something that
only happened while she was alive, and then, only as pieces of magic,
never as consistent and persistent flow? Or did it continue before
and after her earthly existence? In other words, was magic eternal
and actually the underlying canvas of All That Is that created,
maintained, and filled her life? She again thought of the scripture
that had come to mind so many times over the past several months—“For
in him, we live and move and have our being.”
Elizabeth considered these questions. She had realized in reviewing
different events in her life that the magic she longed for was always
flowing; it had existed always and would continue forever. Magic, as
well as Life/Source/All That Is, was eternal. That's why the
scripture would continue to come up as she was thinking about magic
or Source or Life or All That Is. For her, those words were all
synonymous for the same substance or essence from which all life
sprung.
The next few lines of the song talked about how a person's viewpoint
affected how they acted in life. Was being kind a foolish idea? Did
the world really belong to those who were strong, the people who
exercised their control over others without care or concern? Did the
golden rule hold any importance in this day and age?
As these questions came up in her thoughts, Elizabeth saw a parallel
with the idea of relationships being a mirror reflection of herself.
She could ask herself those questions in regard to how she thought
about and acted toward herself. A new idea also surfaced. “Have I
ever applied the golden rule to myself?” Elizabeth wondered. “No,”
Elizabeth thought. She had only used the golden rule to govern how
she treated others with the full expectation that she would receive
like treatment back. For a long time, though, she hadn't understood
that the return treatment would not necessarily come from the person
to whom she had applied the principle. Now, she was seeing the
golden rule in a new light. The treatment she received from others
was the golden rule reflecting how she thought and acted toward
herself. Elizabeth was amazed at this discovery.
Elizabeth returned to the song lyrics. The next few lines proposed
the idea that whether someone believed in a greater power
(God/Source/All That Is) or not, there must be some guiding force
existing in our world that could help people live their lives. The
next line reveals what that force is: Love. And Elizabeth's own
sentiments echoed that line: “I believe in love.” For her, Love
was simply another name for God/Source/Life/All That Is and even
magic. The song also pointed out that there was a “true love,” a
kind of love that takes us from simple existence to real, vibrant
life; from emptiness to an understanding of the value of every life
including one's own. Elizabeth understood already that what the
world called love was often a counterfeit emotion, equated with sex
or used to exclude other people. The true love the song talked about
was nonjudgmental and all encompassing. That Love excluded no one
and allowed people to live their lives and still be embraced as
worthy. At some level, Elizabeth knew that was the Love that
everyone was at their core, whether it appeared that way or not.
The last two lines of the song advised the way to find that true
love each day: “When you walk, let your heart lead the way, / and
you'll find love any day.” What Elizabeth found amazing was that
same advice had been echoed in teachings she had read and heard for
years. Stacy, for one, had always mentioned about living and
thinking from one's heart, about taking the High road and letting
Love lead the way. Elizabeth had aspired to live that way, although
she wasn't always successful. These last two lines seemed to be
offering Elizabeth a goal for this new season and perhaps offered the
answer to her quest for the flow of magic. “If I let my heart lead
the way,” Elizabeth thought, “then I will be aligned with Love
and more open to flowing effortlessly with the magic that is
synonymous with Love.” She drew a deep breath of the cold, new
spring air and let it go.
The song had helped her to discover that
it was Love that fine tuned her awareness, revealing the flow of
magic in each moment. She realized that the pieces of magic she had
experienced in the past had been showing her moments that she had
been aligned with Love, which was always within her grasp and always
her choice.
Elizabeth turned toward her apartment. Her meditation walk was
completed and she now knew that the song had indeed been sent as a
message, helping her to understand the journey she had begun last
October.
As she walked home, she enjoyed hearing the birds singing joyously,
seeing the deep blue of the sky, and experiencing the feeling of
anticipation for what this new season would bring her way. She felt
gratitude for the long winter, where new thoughts and discoveries had
lain dormant, gathering strength and energy in preparation for their
emergence in her heart and mind. She also felt the bubbling spring
of Love arising inside her heart, and she resolved to remain open and
let love lead the way as she looked forward to the new path that
stretched ahead.
Copyright © 2011-2012 by Vicky
Lynn Macchione.
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