It doesn’t matter
where the train’s going.
What matters is that you…get….on.
What matters is that you…get….on.
paraphrased from
a closing line of Tom Hanks’ in “The Polar Express”
I paused
when I heard the movie line. Oftentimes,
I pause like this when a phrase or quote touches me in some way. I need to pause to see if it really rings
true for me; if it touches me. Sometimes
it takes me a minute to process; it’s not sudden or a light bulb moment.
Does it
really not matter where you’re going? I
think of another line, maybe from Alice
in Wonderland, that says the opposite:
“If you don’t know where you’re going, any road will do.” Should we take any road? And not know where we’re going?
Should we get on the train, not knowing where
it’s going?
I think
the answer is sometimes yes, get on the train. And I think
our gut tells us when “yes” it is.
I think
there is a time, it’s much of the time in fact, to be a planner and set out on
a well charted course. (I’m the girl who
always did – does – her homework.) I
hope it’s a good idea since that’s how I’ve lived my life – always in the
future, always knowing precisely which step I would take and then always taking
it, never procrastinating or second guessing.
But is there a time when too much planning can happen? Too much order and control? Oh yes, I think so.
Some
people jump on the moving train easily and happily. I may need to push myself and give myself the
self-talk of “just do it,” but at this age, it’s time for me to jump on now and
then and let que sera sera – what
will be, be.
Photo: The Gardens of the Biltmore, Asheville, NC