The Spirit With in You…
It’s not that I feel different, but I do. I was raised in a loving family that had traditional values. Respect, love, honor, caring, I could go on, but you get my drift. All those words aren’t just words to me, they are built into me, apart of my life. It is the tick tock I hear each and every day. We moved to Arizona in the late 80’s due to a promotion with Chevron. Every few years they would come out with a retirement package, people would leave, and vacant sales areas became available. Phoenix, why not? So the wife and I and our young family left the safe haven of Hawaii and ventured to the desert. But that’s another story and not what I want to talk about.
My last trip to Hawaii (this past October) really made me homesick. The normal things sure, beach, food etc. all mattered, but the feeling of belonging was back. The feeling that this “is” home seemed to make its way into my brain. The family, the caring, the respect, the lifestyle, all seemed to hit home once again. I was in a safe place and it felt damn good.
I’m kidding myself if I think I’m moving home anytime soon. But these feelings have left a lasting impression on me since the visit. You see, to an extent, I have forgotten that very same spirit I have learned to love and live, while here in Arizona. As of late I have just been plugging along letting life take me where it wants, sort of like a leaf blowing in the wind. I have been a victim of the very thing that I have so long preached against.
We can all do a better job to carry this spirit in us each and every day. Family, respect, helping each other, a friendly smile, a kiss on the cheek or hug, letting others go first, helping our children learn life’s lessons, and on and on and on. Does this all sound familiar. These weren’t invented in Hawaii. And for the most part most places in the world adhere to these qualities. In fact every place can have these traits to live and grow with. You decide, I have.
So I have turned my head and coughed out loud to start a change, a change back to the old me. Hawaii is a special place, its culture and unique lifestyle is something to be desired. I have missed it and I have once again started to make my home in Arizona a little more Hawaii like. Call it the Aloha spirit if you like. Too many say they have it, but not enough actually are it. I want to be it! Today with a renewed energy, I will strive to “Live Aloha” in Arizona. Thanks for listening and may the good Lord bless you and yours. Pete
Hi Pete;
ReplyDeleteLoved your writings as usual. I feel that you really miss Hawaii and I don't blame you. Thats where all of the good, bad and ugly times happened in your life. You feel connected. When we set our feet back on the soil that we grew up on it seems to say welcome home, this is where you belong. You can breath in the air and feel alive, renewed, back home. LIke you say you are not moving back to Hawaii, but you can use your Aloha values wherever you are. Aloha CIndy
Pete, after over 31 years, I still get very homesick for Hawaii. No question, it is the Aloha spirit. Thanks for sharing. Many times over the years, I have told Connie, "if I go before you, just send me to Punchbowl." While I've said it lightly, it really does underscore my love for Hawaii Nei.
ReplyDeleteBob Riska