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Last week, when I unsealed a lovely card from a friend, a special little paper fell out. On it was printed the words of the poem, "Invictus", written in 1849 by William Ernest Henley. Receiving this small treasure was like opening a door to another dimension and retrieving a message.
The poem was from the papers of the late Dr. Joseph Costa, our friend and my mentor in the field of spirituality. We met Joe many years ago after we heard a radio announcement about a program he was presenting in San Diego. That day we were on vacation, driving from an airport to Palm Springs, California, and somehow that message reached us and drew us into Joe's world.
Connecting with Dr. Costa was a life-changing event. We learned so much and so did Joe when he visited us in our home all the way across the country. He presented programs here and explored the Edgar Cayce facilities in Virginia Beach. One day, he stood behind me at my computer and inspired me to get in touch with the angels.
Years later, we listened to Joe as he spoke to a group about his Alaska adventures when he visited there, many years alone, for a month each August. That remote landscape refurbished him. He was special, full of knowledge that he willingly shared, in person and in the many books that he wrote.
Having the poem, "Invictus" from Joe's personal things means a great deal to me. Invictus is a Latin word, meaning unconquerable or undefeated. The poem is about facing death with courage.
As I read the last two lines of "Invictus" I felt chills. "I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul."
How many times did I listen to my mother reciting those lines? It was as though she, too, was reaching out to me.
For several weeks, I have been pondering words for the New Year.
"I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul."
Those are the words.
Happy New Year!
(Take a look at the painting. It is the detail of a small oil/cold wax that I created intuitively. It seems appropriate to accompany this blog.)
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3 comments:
Then fitting you should be the one to receive that poem from him. Sounds like an inspirational man. Captain of your soul now!
Mary, that's beautiful Just the words for you. It was destiny that you would get that slip of paper.
Alex, thank you for your comment. I heard those words so often as a child.
Diane, thank you. I think you are right about destiny.
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