I just finished my third book of this recent reading spurt, Man's Search for Meaning by Victor Frankl. He writes about his experiences in a concentration camp and the way he found joy and meaning from the time he suffered.
This book made me feel thankful. As I was reading the horrific experiences he went through I came to realize, once again, how amazingly lucky I am. I know that we all suffer, and that no suffering should be minimized....but the brutal, daily, unforgiving, torturous environment he describes in this book can't seem to compare to any suffering I have endured.
And even during my suffering, I have always had a world filled with understanding, loving and caring people to help me along the way. (Thank you to to all of you in my life who have been that person! :)
Here are some excerpts from the book which especially moved me. (I also have several highlighted passages from the two Irvin Yalom books I just finished which I will share later.)
"...People forget that often it is just such an exceptionally difficult external situation which gives man the opportunity to grow spiritually beyond himself."
This inspires me to embrace the "suffering" of my own life...to see things as a mode for change and an opportunity to learn and grow. If I can look at the tough situations in my life this way it seems there is so much less to fear because everything I am afraid of would be a chance to grow rather than retreat. To add something to my life rather than to lose something.
And Frankl goes beyond just the power of suffering. He points to how we suffer.
"[A] unique opportunity lies in the way in which he bears his burden...the way they bore their suffering was a genuine inner achievement. It is this spiritual freedom-which cannot be taken away-that makes life meaningful and purposeful."
I could go on and on. But, I won't. I just had to share because it touched me and I highly recommend this book to anyone.
On a different note, I ran 6 laps straight today, over a half a mile!! I could only run three last week so I guess my brain could push harder today. Maybe it was the context my running pains were put in by the descriptions Frankl gave. It is amazing how resilient the body can be...all that you can put it through and it still functions as well as it does. I need to respect my body more and give it what it needs since it so often gives me what I need.
Except when my back goes out. But that's for another day! :)
O.k...I maybe don't need this but I don't want to get in trouble for copyright or something so here is a reference for the quotes used on this post:
Frankl, V. Man's Search for Meaning. Washington Square Press. 1984.