Celebration Is Sacred and It’s My Birthday! (Plus a Gift for You)

Today is my birthday. I’m turning thirty five.

My mom says she saw a shooting star the night I was conceived. I bet there was a shooting star  the night you were conceived as well.

I notice two common trends in how people relate to their birthdays.

1. They down play it, don’t mention it, and resist celebration.

2. They (once over the age of about twenty eight) stop talking about how old they are turning.

Both these trends stem from two mistaken notions.

1. Celebration has to be earned.

2. Becoming older is unattractive and some how diminishing.

Believe these things at your own risk! Believe these things and they will be true in your experience. But they are wrong.

Celebrating life because it is, because here we are, because we were born on this precious blue planet and a whole year has circled round again for us, is sacred. We are honoring not only our life but our interconnected beingness with family, friends, food, air, water, and cake!

And growing older…well don’t be deceived by the small minded notions of aging we are force fed in this culture. Sure, let melancholy and sadness wash over you for moments of joy and love now lived and past, turn your experience and feelings over in the compost of your life soil, but remember what you were before you were born, and how little you know not only of death but even of the rest of the day.

May we revel in this unknown.

I’ve already been celebrating my birthday for days—with special dates, swims across ponds, hikes around lakes, making art and cooking. I’ve got at least another week and a half of being fêted.

And so today, on my actual birthday, I’m having a quiet day.

I’m going to go to a gentle yoga class and go slower than everyone else, and then to an acupuncture appointment where I can lie looking out the window at gardens and birds, and then I don’t know….swimming, weeding, walking, but most of all listening, listening to the soft silence that surrounds us all and soaking in the voice of the earth.

For my birthday here is a gorgeous song celebrating life from my favorite movie, As It Is In Heaven.

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I am giving away two copies of the book Outside The Garden. This is a limited edition book of my poems and my sister Rosy Lamb’s paintings. If you would like to enter the drawing for one of these copies simply tweet this post (include my twitter handle @allislistening) or share it on facebook. Or if you are outside the social media madness simply send me an email or post a comment here and I’ll add your name to the hat.

It has given me deep pleasure reading Outside The Garden. In fact, I have read “Eve Wanted God” so many times that I suspect it is now part of my DNA (along with my penchant for red wine and dark chocolate). —Susan Mann

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Marlene June 29, 2011 at 7:19 am

Happy Birthday Dear Wise Girl! Love this post. It is in those quiet days, when
“nothing seems to happen”, that the everything in nothing becomes apparent. Enjoy your slow birthday, day! x,M

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m June 29, 2011 at 10:26 am

this is a sweet little post and for any readers I must say that Outside The Garden is lovely book.

there is a third option for why birthdays arent celebrated. Because that day isnt any more significant than any other. If you are worth celebrating and acknowledging then why wait? I am 38. Who cares? I don’t. But if you love me and think I am amazing dont wait until a day used for counting to tell me.

I believe in telling people how much I value them when I think of it. I believe in giving gifts that i think will suit people when I find them.

If you have been to a children’s birthday party you can see the disease of celebrating birthdays – it often about excess, indulgence, selfishness (this is MY day, I get to do what I WANT) and disconnection from the gentle slowness.

But you have every right to that gentle slowness tomorrow. And the day after.

That is why I dont celebrate birthdays…mine or others. Or hoildays for that matter. But Jasmine – I love you terribly. I am so grateful that you are here in your deep generosity and I am grateful for our old, old friendship.

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TC July 12, 2011 at 6:36 pm

Hi,

I also talked about having a slow, quiet and reflective birthday just yesterday. Sometimes all the noise and indulgence is over-rated. And some quiet time for myself was just what I needed. I can relate very well to your post :)

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