Rowing My Boat

Free old row boat side
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Just living this life every day is like rowing a boat. Sometimes you have calm waters and other times it’s turbulent. I think it’s always been that way down through the years. Each generation has had their own set of waters to traverse depending on whether you have a destination or not. Maybe, you just want to sit there in your boat and be still in calm waters. There are times when that’s all you need. 

Hubby and I got into a conversation yesterday morning after watching the CBS News Sunday Morning show. There were a couple of interviews the journalists facilitated that prompted our discussion. Like before, there are many of these instances when we watch or read something that prompt our talks, and this one was no different. But seemed like after our talk I wasn’t finished with it yet and more thoughts and ideas kept running through my head and heart. So, here I am sharing them with you and by no means have I arrived at any kind of conclusion. It’s just thoughts and questions I was pondering. Some of those“What If’s”, I talked about in an earlier post.  

One of these interviews was with the retiring Smithsonian head, and the other interview was with a Democratic Kentucky Governor, hopeful to be running for the presidency. When asked difficult questions, both had good answers, from my perspective, and it’s what prompted the discussion hubby and I had. 

We’re all good at pointing out the good things we like and especially the others we don’t like. But, if it’s different and we don’t like it, we’re also good at giving our opinions on how wrong it is. Even to the degree of being downright dismissive or sometimes demeaning. Then we justify it as passion. 

The discussion hubby and I got into was: “why do we always have to point out what we agree or disagree with when others say and do something different we don’t like?”  Why does there have to be one side or the other and make judgments on that, as if we’re excused when someone is doing something much worse than what we do?  

And – this is where my mind kicks in with questions and starts pondering – “aren’t we all accountable for our thoughts and actions – or is that just reserved for the person who is different?”  What’s good and what’s bad if everything is one? Don’t we need the contrast of good or bad, black and white, to see where we need to go, where to row our boat? Even when you row a boat, you need the resistance to get you moving. Why does different, negative or positive, have to be bad or good and just be a part of the whole?  

Now, I understand there’s an extreme for which you have to make distinctions on what is harmful or not. Sometimes the dark is dangerous, and the light can be so bright it’s blinding and you can’t see. But when that’s the case, it’s up to me to move away and position myself in a better place. 

I guess what I’m trying to realize here is that differences are needed, even important, and when we feel threatened by them, maybe what’s needed is to recognize that we feel uncomfortable and try to understand. We don’t need to make everyone think like we want or be the same because it would make our life easier. It’s the differences that create flavor and beauty – salt and pepper, woven tapestries. 

Maybe, the reason it gets more difficult to understand is it’s to make us dig deeper and look in another place for answers. We can both be different and still coexist together – in fact, maybe that’s what we’re supposed to learn how to do. I know you need cooperation to do that, but it needs to start somewhere. Allowing ourselves to be a living piece of art floating up and around melting together, flowing with each other being more dark one time and lighter at other times in constant change. (Sounds crazy – huh?)  

As you can see, I’m still pondering these things and makes me wonder why it’s so hard to get along with one another, especially when there’s opposition. I think when we run into problems is because we try to make others do as we like and believe like we want. 

We’re complicated beings and make it so difficult to live in harmony not just with ourselves but with other beings as well. Just beat each other into conformity is the illusion we have that it will make everything in the world a much better place. I would venture to guess that if we ever accomplished that, it would still not be enough, as our egos would still need to be fed and want more. 

Whatever it is, we’re all in this together no matter how you look at it, and I don’t believe we’ll get out of this without our own personal day of reckoning where our soul is compromised, and we have to make hard decisions.  Like a mother finding herself pregnant with another child, she’s unable to feed, or a new VIP instructed to give orders to move ahead on projects he never thought he’d sign up for. Your head is demanding you to do one thing, and your heart is quietly urging you to do something else. I guess, then, it would be easier to understand when we witness what someone else is going through on the reckoning of their circumstances.  

So, here I am, out here just rowing my boat (and venting a little). Sometimes I’m still and in neutral waters and other times I’m rowing like crazy to some distant shore. I’ll let you know if I arrive or not – but could it be that’s it’s not the destination so much as it’s the journey?  If you’re still with me, thank you for letting me pen my thoughts, crazy ideas, hopes and dreams. 

Pat from the ‘ol kitchen table 

What You See Is Not Always What You Think

Bird Falling – Bluebird Watches – Photo © by Jim Ruppel

What you see is not always what you think . . . sometimes there’s more. Do you ever wonder about that and what’s out there you missed by not being in the right place at the right time or just not being aware? It’s like we’re zigging and life is zagging. This picture makes me think about how much goes on all around me I don’t see, yet life goes on? 

Hubby took this picture as it was getting dusk one evening, and the light was not good; so, he adjusted the camera settings for the shot so it would be lighter.  And, lo and behold, there was more going on than he realized and surprised to see what was happening.  

It began with him just wondering if the bird he saw on the birdhouse was a bluebird or not and couldn’t tell because it was getting dark. He didn’t expect to see in the shot another bird that seemed to be falling from the sky while the bluebird watched. There were no dead birds under that tree as we took our daily walk the next day so maybe it was doing something else – I don’t know – but it’s curious.  

I want to believe it was something other than a strike from a predator, and some research indicates it’s possible it was a maneuver to avoid a predator (like whiffling), an attempt to attract a mate, disorientation or a fledgling mishap.  Whatever, the reason, we had never seen anything like that maybe because it happens so fast and hubby just happened to catch it on camera. 

So much goes on around us all the time, and it seems like we have no clue. There’s a popular riddle I’m sure you’ve heard, “If a tree falls in a forest and no one is there, does it make a sound?” My thinking is, “Yes”, and it’s because things don’t need us to hear it for it to happen. It is what it is, whether we’re there to witness it or not. I think there are a lot of events, mysteries, unexplained phenomena like that happening all the time and then it passes. No explanations, opinions, or questions. Unlike us, it doesn’t need one; it just happens and needs nothing else. 

It’s wonderful and beautiful how life keeps moving, shifting and changing – some things in the most dynamic way and others so tiny it’s hard to even detect. Life and death are in a dance all around us in constant rhythm and harmony and we’re a part of it. 

What do you think? Have you seen things like this or wonder what’s out there and the mystery of it or is it something that’s not even on your radar? It’s living life and I’m grateful to be a part of it. 

Pat at the ‘ol kitchen table 

What the . . .

Golden Rings – Courtesy of MSN Clipart 

I had one of the most unthinkable things happen to me today. I lost my wedding ring. I was working in the yard, pulling weeds, when I felt it was missing from my finger. It’s a naked feeling after almost 60 years of marriage this December. A sinking in my heart and a sick feeling in my gut. 

As I’ve worn it throughout the years, I’ve sometimes put it away in my jewelry box, because it was too tight. I even had it resized one time and now, in going through better eating habits, health improvement and losing weight, it got real loose. 

So, I began retracing my steps and thought I could use a magnet (but turns out a magnet does not attract silver). Hubby came out to help, and we both were combing the yard. And Thank you! Thank you! – he found it! It was in the container of weeds I last pulled.

My Wedding Ring is Back

I don’t remember how many times he has come through for me over the last 60 years, finding things I’ve lost, recovering me from things I’ve gotten myself into that I can’t get out of; he’s even saved my life 2 times (literally). There’s never been a dull moment, and it’s been quite an adventure living with me. Guess you could say I keep him on his toes. 

Oh, the stories and what will I come home with this time. From catching the oscillating sprinkler to the bottom of our van and continuing to back out of the driveway, stretching it to its limit, while it was still attached to the house. To coming home and having to explain why the vent on top of the van was gone and how that happened. And another time, when I called to tell him my fob had just plopped into the lake (that time he used the magnet on a long pole).  

I’ve told some of these stories right here in some of my posts over the years. And in the retelling of them, I still can’t understand how they could have happened, but they did. Just like losing my wedding band today. Now, that was devastating and would have been hard for me to get over, if he hadn’t found it. 

So, here we are – another day in the life of an aging couple, helping each other, loving each other and enjoying these golden years together in a beautiful mystical place. Wonder what tomorrow will bring. Ah, it’s a mystery – what will unfold and reveal itself to us, as we journey on this path together one day and one step at a time. 

Thank you for stopping by. I hope you enjoyed the read and it tickled your heart and warmed your soul. 

Pat from the ‘ol kitchen table 

Lone Camper

Old Camper – Photo © by Jim Ruppel

Looks like the perfect spot – what a view! We would often take rides up in the mountains, not far from our home and especially in the Fall, to see the aspens change. This was on one of those rides years ago when hubby got this shot. It stands out amidst the surrounding beauty and in its own way fits in. 

That lone camper, how long has it been there? Does a hunter own it and use it, as a type of command post while he’s out for the day hiking all over the mountain? So many questions and none matter, really. It’s serving its purpose, and wonder how many critters have passed by and checked it out? What were the storms like that passed through – blowing, thundering, and lightning? How many stars shot through the sky in the heavens above? I’ll bet it’s been a stunning display of nature as it sits there all alone. 

The aspens are beautiful in the Fall, and we would drive up and explore. It would feel like you’re in another world captured by their bright, shimmering beauty. Nature was giving its last hurrah before it would settle in and go to sleep for the winter. 

Fall Colors in the Rockies – Photo © 2013

Their leaves would gently waver and quiver, as if winking at you as they catch the light in a golden glow. It can take your breath away at their beauty in the crisp, cold mountain air. And, if you’re lucky enough, as you hike on the mountain trails, you may catch a glimpse of a moose or hear the distant sound of an elk bugling. 

Aspens in the Fall – Photo © 2013 

A number of years ago, we went on one of those drives in the summer, and I recorded it. Maybe you’d like to take a ride with hubby, Abby and me as we explore these Rocky Mountains, our home. 

Thank you for stopping by and sharing these moments with me. It’s getting to be that time of the year again when seasons change as we bring our world to you, and I hope it brings joy to your heart. 

Pat at the ‘ol kitchen table 

What If?

What If? - Miracles Photo – By Pat Ruppel 2026 - Gemini – AI Generated

What If? – Miracles Photo – By Pat Ruppel 2026 – Gemini AI Generated

Come – take a short journey with me. I have to let you know, though, that I don’t know where I’m going. I have no idea what this will end up being, but I’m wanting to write something different – mix it up – one step, one word at a time and get a little serious. Are you ready? Can you stretch those thoughts, preconceived ideas, and walk along with me? 

We’re living in chaotic times right now. None of us needs to be told how severe things are. Everyone sees it, feels it, like you can’t get away from it. What can you do, now, if you’re not right in the middle of an emergency and have to respond? What if – we stepped back, took a different approach, and attempted to see things differently like what’s suggested in this Ram Dass video below, “What If Everyone Woke Up Tomorrow Thinking Differently”.  It would change the world. 

It’s part of a lecture he gave February 27, 1992, titled, “The Web of Human Caring” in St. Louis, Missouri and an interview he had with John Seed, an Ecologist from Australia, talking about rainforests. If things were as disturbing and chaotic back then, how do they measure up now, and how can we realize the urgency of it. It’s like the same old problems exist, even though many years have passed since his lecture. I wonder why and what it’s all about? 

The only thing that has changed is time, and that won’t change either when we no longer have a choice, or we decide to do something about it. It doesn’t have to be that way, and we don’t have to let it get that far? But what keeps us from hearing such urgent messages? Maybe, like Ram Dass says here, it’s because we’re comfortable, attached to what we have, and think we have to give up what we want to hold onto. 

I have to say, as I’m writing this, my hands are shaking. I’ve felt that before and know it’s the energy stirring inside. So, there’s something going on within me that’s trying to get out – express itself, and I’m out of my comfort zone in an unknown place. I have to work through it and hope I do it justice because it has to come through me before it can get there. 

This is not something I usually write about, but it’s been compelling, keeps presenting itself and won’t let me drop it. I don’t want to deliver a post on doom and gloom because I know there are possibilities, What If’s, and there’s still something we can do, and I believe in miracles. But it takes a shift and an open mind to dare to explore the What If’s. We are not alone in this and when we’re ready to take the leap, get serious and move to take the first step forward, we are met with an invisible energetic force, something like Patanjali talked about centuries ago:

Patañjali (150 BC or 2nd century BC) lived in the 2nd Century. He was an Indian. He wrote the first grammar of Sanskrit language.

We came into this world as a vibrational little being equipped with everything we need, only we haven’t tapped into our biggest resource, our inner guidance system – our sonar, so to speak. We stumble across it sometimes and think, “Oh, that went great!” But it doesn’t seem like we truly, consciously recognize it or know how to use it.

The world, as I see it, is what we have created down through the centuries. It’s the compiled products of our collective minds, discoveries, wants, dreams, desires – good and bad. And, when it turns dark and ugly, we always try to correct it by changing the products instead of looking internally and working on that. What If, we decided to do that and look inside for the problem and change it by thinking differently, like Seed suggests. 

That is where walking down a different path, thinking differently, or choosing to consider a different way, is critical, especially in the times we are living today. (Note: Here is a popular Rumi quote that is a loose, contemporary, interpretation and reconstruction by translator Coleman Barks rather than a literal translation of a Persian text):

Jalāl al-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī (30 September 1207 – 17 December 1273), commonly known as Rumi, was a Sufi mystic, poet and founder of the Islamic Brotherhood known as the Mevlevi Order.

No, doesn’t make any sense at all, like Rumi says, but I want to go to the place he talks about that’s beyond what we see and what’s going on in the world. We keep going around in circles, generations after generations and getting nowhere. It’s the definition of insanity: where you keep doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. But I think to break out and go beyond, we have to be willing to look past the world and take another path. 

I know I’m bouncing all around here and not making much sense. But stick with me. It’ll begin to get clearer. There are miracles yet to be revealed beyond our wildest imaginations, if we would change our focus and not listen to what’s in the world (products), but instead hook up with our inner sonar. Move forward exploring and discovering with a vibrational inner guide, one that prompts, nudges to look here, check this out. It’s what’s been happening to me lately. Maybe I’m beginning to think differently. 

Look at this post. I have no idea what I’m doing but the words keep coming. What is that all about? I just had a thought for a subject, “What If?”, and nothing else. Even in the featured photo, I had no idea. What can you use as a photo for “what if”?  Then, I was nudged to look in Google photos and saw a photo that grabbed my attention, but not exactly, then thought maybe I could create something in Gemini AI (new to me too), now that I have an idea for what I’m looking for and can give a description of what to create. And voilà, that’s the photo above. 

I know these small examples don’t compare to the seriousness of what’s needed in the world today, but it’s a start in a new direction and even, in some cases, they’re supernatural. It shows up in different forms: maybe words come through and you put them to paper, maybe it’s an intuitive voice, or something visual drawn to your attention because you’re attracting it from the energy within you. I don’t know, but it’s not a fluke. It’s real. We have to learn how to get quiet and tune in in spite of all the noise and chatter going on around us. Just by asking yourself a simple, “What If?”, can get you started. Consider the possibilities? 

Something like this in a short poem written by Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772-1834), English poet and essayist:

Samuel Taylor Coleridge (21 October 1772 – 25 July 1834) was an English poet, literary critic, philosopher, and theologian who was a founder of the Romantic movement in England.

Can you imagine that? Do you think it’s possible? I do, but it doesn’t happen in the traditional way of thinking. Stay with me, please. 

Years ago, one summer evening, everyone was in bed and I was up late, meditating, and there was a full moon in the sky. I was sitting on the floor in the dark looking outside the open, sliding screen door at how pretty the white puffy clouds were in the sky, illuminated by the bright, full moon.  

There was one particular white, puffy round cloud that I paid close attention to. And, as I kept watching, it moved closer to me and dropped lower in the sky ever so subtly and gently. It seemed just above the treetops, and it was getting closer and closer to me. It seemed bigger and bigger, as it moved and looked as if it was coming right at me, like I was attracting it. It scared me and was eerie and mesmerizing all at the same time. 

It kept coming, as if it would float just above the house. I had never seen anything like that before and I can still remember the awesome feeling of it to this day. That’s how powerful and miraculous possibilities are, What If’s, and yes being open to looking at something different can make things happen—even change—just like that.  

There is a quote I treasure and used as a mission statement for a talking stick circle I was a moderator for over 25 years ago. It’s by Ram Dass in his book, “Still Here” and it says:

“When there is true surrender and service between people, the roles of helper and helped, and the boundaries between those in power and those who are powerless, begin to dissolve.”  

Ram dass – “Still here”

I’ve tried over the years to really learn what true surrender is. That seems to be the key word (true), and surrender is not something you submit to or forfeit. It’s internal in this context, and I’m learning it’s when you decide not to be in charge and work in harmony with the inner force within you, and that is true surrender. When that happens and you get out of the way, you bring it out into the world, then all the rest of this quote follows – service, roles, boundaries – and they start dissolving and you witness it. 

Some shifts and changes started happening to me in January of the New Year 2026 and before. I haven’t mentioned it because it’s still a work in progress. Here we are more than halfway through this year and through my own personal experiences of inner guidance, I’ve witnessed some gradual, and pretty powerful miraculous events in my life.  

That’s how I can tell you that this is real. I’ve been living it. Some highs and some lows, but that’s how you learn and grow. I’ve been working on a 40-day/40-night journaling project that I was prompted to start back in December 2025. It’s in the editing stages now of some 107+ typed pages of those daily journaling notes of 40 days. I don’t know where it’s going or what I will do with it when I’m finished. I’m just following the inner lead to do this project. 

I believe there are still things we can do in the crises we’re living in today, and there’s something unique in you that’s just waiting to come forth: gifts and talents maybe you never thought you had that you could use and apply in a different way. And, if we ask, get quiet and be still, the message will come, that vibrational inner guidance. You may not see it right away and may take a while before it shows up, as it has its own timing. But, when it does it’s up to you and me to see what we can do with it.  

I hope this post will stir something in you, even if it’s to wonder and consider the possibilities – What If’s

Pat from the ‘ol kitchen table