What I Know Eby Way
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What I Know
This is a poem about the awe, mystery, hardships, and blessings of life.
I know it’s a fall morning in Cave Junction, Oregon. My wife and I prepare to walk the dogs, Max and Silas. We live in a gated, retirement community. We look forward to this walk again: comfortable, protected, reliable.
Verdant mountains surround our little neighborhood in the distance. Orange-brown berms with splotches of wild vegetation frame the lower and hill-top streets. Fresh, pine-scented, cool mountain air, definitely provide a sensual treat. We are at peace, safe, and warm.
Turkey vultures and huge ravens glide majestically in the powder-blue sky. White paint-brush clouds swirl, presenting a gentle backdrop to a warm golden sun that makes us high. We feel lifted, loved, enlightened.
As we walk up the hill-top street, a herd of deer rummage through the forest of madrone and ponderosa pines. The dogs go crazy. Their commotion startles a hidden family of quail into panic flight. They missed the wild turkeys scampering further down the road to a bushy safe-haven out of sight.
There is enchantment here. I know that people less fortunate are hurting and have much to fear. There is wonder here. There is endless time here.
Pain exists. I see disease, war, violence, pollution, homelessness. I have dealt with poverty, abuse, prejudice, addictions, loss, grief, trauma, hopelessness. But, they do not live here
I know anger explodes; fear paralyzes; anxiety panics; guilt destroys; depression terrorizes. But, they do not live here.
In the distance, the paint-brush clouds merge into a black drape that floats above the mountains. The sun is still out but rain begins. Our dogs don’t seem to mind as pelting drops morph into gushing fountains.
My wife and I are getting cold and wet; we are uncomfortable but do not fear. We know a warm safe-haven awaits us. The air smells sweet. Sunlight streams through the cloud-curtain; the rain stops; a glorious rainbow arch appears.
Golden light divides into orange, red, yellow, purple, green. In a flash the rainbow disappears; the sun warms our faces; the sky becomes clean.
I know beauty exists. It shines in art, music, rain, trees, mountains, snow, oceans, animals, peace, joy, love, rainbows, poetry.
I know I’m mortal and this life will someday end. I feel a glowing light inside. It has rainbow colors. It comforts, sustains, and encourages me to bend.
Today, I have claimed a better life.
Today, I have claimed my unconditional worth and value.
All people have the ability to refute all that is negative, painful, and self-destructive.
All people can walk in the Light; breathe in the Light; move in the Light.
All people can have more life than ever imagined.
Even in the darkest of nights, in the most troubled of life, infinite beacons of rainbow colors are inside of us and all around us.
I know the power of the positive will always overcome all that is negative.
I know that the attitude of gratitude will lift our spirit like wings of an eagle.
No matter who or where you are or come from, you can walk in the Illinois River Valley of Cave Junction, Oregon; where you will find safety, peace, serenity.
This is what I know and one thing more.
I love Robert Hotaling: beloved father, dad, step-dad, grandfather, husband, author, educator, WWII veteran, lover of life.
He died on October 16th, 2011 at the age of 93; active, alert, independent right up to the end.
His soul shines golden with others we hold dear, when rainbows appear again, from mountaintops in Cave Junction, Oregon.
This is what I know.
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Beautiful - your words create vision.
Thank you for sharing this Gary.. I have just written about losing those we know and I will publish it this week. I think, given the content of your hub here, you may well appreciate those words, or share them with Robert, in celebration of his life. Take care.
Beautiful and a wonderful reminder. :)
Your description is vivid and touching. Nice work.
I enjoyed the opening description of your community and verdant mountains you see on your walks. I can tell from your writing that you are a very encouraging person, and I am sure you have helped others in your community. Very thought provoking poem.
Dear Gary
Its beautiful the way you have described the whole community with the perfect imagery of the area around you.. as well as the wild life thrown around... It will be great to spend some time there, writing. You are living in a beautiful place... full of creative energy I think. I am already loving your community.. live well my friend and live in creative passion...
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A wonderful poem celebrating life, light & world. Sorry for your loss. I hope and wish you all the best. Be blessed
Very beautiful, peaceful place to be. I think we all strive to get there, but for many reasons many of us never make it there. But... there is always hope, isn't there?
glcoach~ This is absolutely beautiful! I'm so sorry for the loss of your dear Father. Thank you for sharing something so sweet.
You paint pictures with your prose as beautifully as a master artist. Loved the vivid description of your community and how skillfully you brought in the dark side of life- the challenges that most of us face at one time or another, and how you showed, through example the way back into the light. Sorry for your loss and am in awe of your loving, generous spirit and capacity to see beauty in every cirumstance.
Hope you don't mind, but I added a link here in the comment I left beneath your entry note on the Patron of the Arts contest thread. I noticed you gave the name of the hub but not the link and I didn't want anyone to miss this lovely entry.
What a lovely statement of how to find one's rainbow in life. I like the way you paint a vivid image with words.
Elegant yet powerful insight
This is amazing....Thank You for sharing Gary I am so sorry for your loss. His light definitely shine through. God Bless!
You paint such an incredibly rich picture with your words. It's almost like being there. I totally agree that beauty is all around us. Life is a celebration and a gift and that is something we must never forget.
I'm sorry for your loss. This is a very inspirational piece and reminds us to not give up no matter the turmoil that may surround and engulf our lives. We have to soldier on....
Awesome hub. I love Oregon I have been there many times. I travel all over the country and have seen many beautiful places. Very beautiful and uplifting and inspirational.
I am sorry for the loss of your father, he had a good long life obviously filled with love. It is lovely that you see him in the rainbows, that touches my heart.
There is so much beauty and goodness in this world and we should all stop and look at the bigger picture and focus on the good rather than the bad.
This is an inspirational write and I am happy that you feel the peace in your heart. Take care
When we are faced with our toughest days your words shine through on a beautiful wind carrying each good thought forward.Sorry for your loss and I am glad you got to share so many experiences with your dad over the years.
Beautiful writeup qlcoach.
Just by reading sparked so much positivity in me...Thank you!!
qlcoach this is not just beautiful but also a mesmerizing poem, and an honorable tribute to that man that so obviously has touched your life so deeply, Mr.Robert Hotaling.
You always seem to capture and release details so effortlessly. Your ability to create images that blossom in the mind while we read is simply amazing and breathtaking for sure.
Thank you for such a beautiful reflection of who you are, what you have found and learned from life and for the lesson implied here for all of us to learn...
"Today, I have claimed a better life.
Today, I have claimed my unconditional worth and value.
All people have the ability to refute all that is negative, painful, and self-destructive.
All people can walk in the Light; breathe in the Light; move in the Light.
All people can have more life than ever imagined."
This is a very powerful decree and affirmation. I will sure remember this words for days to come.
It is you I thank for Gary. People like you who have dedicated their lives at the service of others. Your light touches many...
Be blessed...
Gary,
Thank you for demonstrating sensitivity, strength, wisdom and peace while honoring those you love. There are extraordinary people in this world but I rather enjoy the ordinary ones who do extraordinary things. You may be a bit of both, and I completely understand your peace and light.
I hope that retirement brings you joy, but I would ask that you continue to feed your gifts into a needy world, especially young men. As you know, giving is the seed from which all else grows, especially when it is nurtured with love! Some men never learn this because it is not modeled at home. This, we can do together!
Thank you my friend, for reading and for writing.
Peace be with you!
Bruce
A very moving piece. I worked in a retirement home for about 5 years and some of the people I called my dearest friends were all over the age of 80, one was just over 100 years young. I adored these people and found I had more in common with them than people my own age. Listening to the music of Old Blue Eyes and talking about war times, I believe those are the moments where I found myself most at home. Nothing in the world can replace the feeling you have with shared connections and serving those in need. Thank you for helping to make the world a better place!
Gary,
You are a inspiration to me and it sure looks like a lot of others! I know you have helped kept me optimistic with your positive and itelligent counsel. I respect you very much and am very grateful in a lot of ways. I am a better person after crossing paths with you! Thank you for that poem. I don't think there a lot of illuminous people like you. You are a rare diamond in a world filled with rocks. Peace and light.
It's all in the attitude of gratitude. Think I'll set a date with your wife and go walking there again.....and enjoy the 'view' with a different perspective! You have a gift with words. Thanks!
After meeting you this week, hearing you read your poetry and now reading this wonderful offering...
Thanks for giving me a new way to see our neighborhood. My favorite words... They do not live here. Yes the choice is OURS and you help others see! With much gratitude and appreciation...
Micky your neighbor and new friend.


























SwiftFamily Level 1 Commenter 6 months ago
I'm so sorry for your loss. Like you said beauty is all around us; we've just got to keep on seeking it.