There is a lovely little documentary called, “How To Cook Your Life.” In it a monk, Edward Espe Brown, imparts zen philosophies for life in the context of cooking. I’ve watched it many times…especially in the kitchen! There is one point in the film when Espe Brown recites a poem written by his mother before her death. I have this poem posted in my home. It reminds me of my position in life. It reminds me of the great ocean of mystery and potential that always surrounds me. It reminds me to rest in the moment.
Here it is for you.
Now we are ready to look at something pretty special.
It’s a duck
Riding on the waves a hundred feet beyond the surf.
It can rest while the Atlantic heaves
Because it rests in the Atlantic.
Probably it doesn’t know how large the ocean is
And neither do you.
But what does it do, I ask you?
It sits down in it.
It rests in the immediate as though it were infinity.