Shawn L. Bird

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thriving March 19, 2012

Filed under: Commentary — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:31 am
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her mother always said the key to a successful marriage was for each spouse to give as much as they thought they possibly could.  And then, to give a little more. Somewhere in that extra giving, in the space created by generosity without score keeping, was the difference between marriages that thrived and those that didn’t.

(Shilpi Somaya Gowda.  Secret Daughter.  p. 261)

I remember debating the nature of marriage with a male friend when I was a teen ager.  My concept reflected Gowda’s quote above, that each partner had to give 100% to the other.  He argued that that sort of thing was impossible, it would destroy the individual.  50/50 he could maybe see, but giving 100% no.

Some thirty plus years after that conversation, considering who has a divorce under his belt and who hasn’t got one under hers, I may have won the argument by default.

Mind you, he was right as well.  It is nearly  impossible to open yourself up to someone else like that.  Trust is a huge thing, and perhaps the more broken you are, or the more you’ve been betrayed, the more difficult it will be to open yourself to trusting so freely. There are often secrets in a marriage, and some are to protect the spouse.  For example, I protect mine from knowing my shoe budget.  He sees the shoes, and he knows he really doesn’t want to know my shoe budget.  ;-p  Those sorts of secrets are by mutual consent, and do no harm.

Mutual respect and attention is the key here.  One partner can’t do all the giving, it needs to be a reciprocal circle, a single entity.  It’s like an element with positive and negative electrons whirling around.  They must be kept in balance for the relationship to flourish.

The giving means receiving as well.  More importantly, it means recognizing what is within the other to give.  The 100% that they have to offer might not include what you are expecting or desiring.  Accepting the other’s offerings gratefully and genuinely is part of power created in the elements of marriage.  You can not grieve for what the other cannot offer, nor can you blame them for it.   You need to celebrate the spouse you have, and allow them to celebrate you.

 

love token February 14, 2012

Filed under: Commentary — Shawn L. Bird @ 7:07 pm
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On this Valentine’s Day, I’m thinking about love tokens…

I have a beautiful wedding ring, made for me by Natasha of Armeni Jewelers when they were here in the Shuswap.  It has two nicely sized diamonds, set above 22 little pavé set diamonds.  It’s about a centimetre wide.  Presently, it’s a bit too large, and so I have two small bands on either side to keep it on.  As a result, I have a solid inch of sparkle on my left hand.  (You can see it in this post).  Over the years, on several occasions  students have looked at my hand and gasped, “Wow!  Your husband must really love you!”

Well, of course he does.

However, the ring isn’t any demonstration of that.  Does a poor man love his wife less than a rich man?  Of course not!  When we got married, we were both in university.  We didn’t have a lot of money to spend on wedding paraphernalia.  Our entire wedding budget was $1000- for photographer, flowers, dresses, and reception!  I bought my husband’s ring with the prize money from a short story contest.  I had a nice little ring set, but I’d wanted white gold, and at the time we could only find yellow gold in the jewellery stores.  I didn’t know anything about hiring jewellery designers to custom make rings back then.  Twenty-two years later, there was a little more cash around, and so I designed a ring that is full of symbols: our initials, children and years together.  Natasha enthusiastically embraced the project, and a few weeks later, I had a gorgeous, unique ring.  Hubby had nothing to do with it!  In fact, I’d been wearing it two months before my daughter noticed it while we were sitting down at dinner one evening.  He might never have done so!  Even if he’d been inclined to re-create a ring for me, he wouldn’t know where to begin.

Love isn’t measured by the jewellery on the wife.  Love is measured by the loving heart, the calm demeanour, the comforting embrace, the secure support, and the consistency of years of togetherness.  Whether there is a fancy ring, a plain band, or nothing at all, the commitment is the important thing, renewed day by day.

Still, I don’t mind him getting the credit for the ring.  After all, he does love me a lot.

 

make it work until it is November 28, 2011

Filed under: Grace Awakening,Reading — Shawn L. Bird @ 6:21 pm
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In Becca Fitzpatrick’s Hush, Hush, protagonist Nora has the following conversation with her widowed mother:

“How did you know you were in love with Dad?” I asked, striving to sound casual.  There was  always the chance that discussing Dad would bring on a tearfest , something I hoped to avoid.

Mom settled into the sofa and propped her feet up on the coffee table.  “I didn’t.  Not until we’d been married about a year.”

It wasn’t the answer I expected.  “Then…why did you marry him?”

“Because I thought I was in love.  And when you think you’re in love, you’re willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.”   (p. 188)

I like the sentiment expressed here.   Attraction may be there in the beginning of a relationship, or it may grow on you, as you learn to appreciate the source of your affection. Sometimes you need to be persuaded of them.  Sometimes they’re apparent to you immediately.  Sometimes the reasons you are initially attracted change with time, and you grow to love and appreciate completely different facets of your beloved’s character.

The key, of course, is focusing on the positive.  If in that first year, all you notice are the irritations, you’re going to be driven apart, rather than blossoming together in love.  A mutual commitment to the relationship is necessary, as well as a desire to develop a strong and loving relationship.  You have to make that choice, and do things to improve the relationship and the commitment.

Love may be powerful and visceral at times, but it is an emotion, and it is therefore volatile.  Sometimes you will be angry, and anger may completely overwhelm any feelings of love that you have.  Some days you will be frustrated, and frustration may completely destroy the respect and affection you feel for your partner.  What do you do then?  That’s when commitment comes in.  When you’re committed to the relationship, anger, frustration and other irritations lose power.  Commitment is the key to making a relationship grow, blossom, and allow it to seed joy, family, and support into your future.

When you give up love dies.   When you’re each committed to being the best for each other, your love is strong enough to transcend time.

Just ask Ben and Grace about that.

 

Love song October 2, 2011

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 2:10 pm
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Lying in the afterglow

Replete with loving,

My head dances with flutes and violins.

A happy haunting

of my own song,

a lullaby of love,

a token from then,

lulling me

as I’m full to bursting

with now.

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Submitted to week 7 Poetry Picnic http://gooseberrygoespoetic.blogspot.com/.  If you are visiting from the picnic, please include a link to your own submission with any comment.  Thank you!

 

ridiculous love September 22, 2011

“It is a curious thought, but it is only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.”

-Agatha Christie

This quote came through my newsfeed the other day, just as I was working on a scene in Grace Awakening Myth, when Grace is appearing quite ridiculous, and Ben is thinking how paralyzingly adorable she is to him.  If you’ve missed it, the third and fourth books of Grace Awakening tell the same story as the first and second, only from Ben’s point of view.  Because he is spending a lot of time in the mythical realm, it is quite a different story, and it explains a lot of the mysteries in Grace Awakening Dreams.

As you remember from Awakening Dreams, Grace spends a lot of time falling apart in front of Ben, while he smirks at her.  Those are the moments he is finding her particularly adorable.  This happens a lot in the first half of the book, of course.

I love those nerdy moments that happen in my household, that make me flood with affection for the nerdy people I love.

How about you?  Are you frequently stricken with affection as you observe the ridiculous in action?

 

Harry Potter vs. Twilight July 31, 2011

Filed under: Commentary,Reading — Shawn L. Bird @ 3:22 am
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This quote is making the rounds of Facebook statuses these days:

‎”Harry Potter is about doing what’s right in the face of adversity. Twilight is about how important it is to have a boyfriend.”- Stephen King

With all due respect, Mr. King.  I disagree.  That is a weak, simplistic statement simply designed to create controversy.  It is also completely erroneous.

Twilight is about the power of love, just like Harry Potter is.

In Harry Potter, you see this power in Snape’s obsessive love for Lily.  That love was a fundamental component that weaves through the entire series.  In Twilight, the mutual obsession of Edward and Bella drives the plot.  In both series, the obsession leads to protection.  Edward fights to protect Bella.  Snape’s obsession with Lily protects Harry, though secretively.

The  theme of love as protection is another theme the two series have in common.  Lily’s sacrificial love for Harry provides the blood protection that allows him to survive amid constant threat.   The same concept applied when he sacrificed himself for those fighting at Hogwarts.  Edward fights to protect Bella.  Jacob fights to protect Bella.  Both would have willingly died for her.  Because of love, Bella trains to be able to protect everyone.  Because of love she endures pain to develop her gift and fight to protect the Cullens and the Quileute wolves.

Harry Potter is about doing what’s right in the face of adversity, sure.  Being willing to sacrifice yourself for the good of the world is a pretty amazing thing.  However, Twilight shares this theme.  In  New Moon, Edward chooses to sacrifice his happiness for what he considers a better life for Bella.   His choice nearly destroys them both, because their love is too powerful to allow them to be separate.   Adversity takes many forms.

Twilight is about how important it is to have a boyfriend?  No way.  It’s about how having the right life mate fills your world with pain and joy in equal measure.  It’s about how the challenges of a relationship (like wanting to eat your true love, for example) need to be worked on, but that those challenges can be overcome.  It’s about how overcoming those challenges is worthwhile.  It’s about how learning to be together can make life more complete.

Harry Potter knew that, too.  When he got through with the task of destroying Voldemort, he married Ginny.  He knew love was important to have in his life.  That was the whole point of defeating Voldemort, after all.

Peace and love.  They both take effort.  Twilight and Harry Potter are different, but they come to the same conclusions.

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PS. They are the same conclusions that Grace discovers in Grace Awakening

 

love haikus July 17, 2011

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 2:01 pm
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the lawn mower roars

back and forth across our yard

to show love in action

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the dishes clatter

in their cleansing bubble bath

to show love in action

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Happy Anniversary.

 

love light June 6, 2011

Filed under: book reviews,Commentary,Literature — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:19 am
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She was bendable light: she shone around every corner of my day.

She taught me to revel. She taught me to wonder. She taught me to laugh. My sense of humor had always measured up to everyone else’s; but timid, introverted me, I showed it sparingly: I was a smiler. In her presence I threw back my head and laughed out loud for the first time in my life.

She saw things. I had not known there was so much to see.

She was forever tugging my arm and saying, “Look!”

(Jerry Spinelli, Stargirl p. 107)

This is the best part of love, isn’t it?  Spinelli is able to articulate so beautifully a special part of the best relationships.  When the world opens up because of the love you share.  When we are able to embrace things that are new to us, particularly if they challenge us, we become better.  We are never able to see things quite the same way when we’ve looked through someone else’s eyes.

The older we grow, if we keep exposing ourselves to experiences that introduce us to new views, we can become large enough to see ourselves as a tiny pinprick on a planet.  We realise our perspective is not the only one, and that there is joy in other places than where we usually find it.  There is pain in new places as well.  Be open to both, and the world expands.

 

Your smile February 13, 2011

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 3:01 am
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Your smile

Lingers behind you

Caressing my heart.

 

I wander

Through my day, dreaming of

Your smile.

 

Can you

Feel the gaze that

Lingers behind you?

 

My happiness

Held in your hands

Caressing my heart.

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This is a CASCADE poem, a form attributed to Udit Bhatia.  The form has no fixed rhyme or rhythm, but is arranged in stanzas that echo the model of the first stanza.  Each following stanza ends in a subsequent line from the first stanza. 

eg. where letters indicate a line and a grouping is a stanza, the pattern goes like this:  ABC DEA FGB HIC   The longer the first stanza, the longer the poem.

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This poem is submitted for the Monday Poetry PotluckIf you are visiting from the Potluck, please include the link to your own submission in your comment to make it easier for others to find you!


 

Love is shovelling the driveway December 8, 2010

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 5:32 am
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The snow falls.
I push the shovel on the driveway
at half speed
missing you.

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I miss listening to the
rhythmic racing
scrapes
across the driveway.

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I miss you coming in
red from exertion,
frozen drips from your nose
your glasses frosted.
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I miss kissing your cold lips
and wrapping you
in the warmth

of my thankfulness.