What’s New

inding what’s new is always finding something that’s always been there but we weren’t aware of it. What’s new is my topic for the first month of the new year.

Phrases Posted on Facebook, January 2025

Waking up to a new day is a daily invitation to be love, to give and receive love and to be nourished by it. That never grows old and is always what’s new.
Every day what’s new has at least two sides . . . the side full of difficulty, tragedy, challenge, confusion, etc. The other side is full of meaning, friendships, love and possibilities. How are we called to live this two-sidedness? One day at a time, of course! For me the challenge is to trust. Can I live patiently without having an answer? Can I live into answers that show up by living them as Rilke pointed out to a young poet long ago.
Today is the celebration of Epiphany in the Christian tradition. It’s a day commemorating the wisemen showing up at the manger with their gifts for the baby Jesus. You and I have heard the expression,“She had an epiphany.” We have them when a wise-person intuition awakens inside us, and we receive the gifts of that visitation. I want to celebrate epiphany often, not just once a year.
With a new perspective, what is new is already recognizable. It’s a bit like taking a different road back home. To literally do this is refreshing. You see your home from another point of view, and along the way you might notice a lot of new thigs you didn’t know before. I like to tell myself to experience something new every day – a new recipe, a different schedule (like no schedule for a day), time to look at every geranium leaf on the windowsill. When I focus on something without expectations and with pure willingness, the world is full beyond full of newness and grace.
For me things don’t feel new when I try to “make” things happen. They are new when forcing stops. The projects, events, relationships etc. will unfold despite me. Allowing is different. I can’t call it an effort. It is about responding instead of commanding.
If at the start of the day we could intend to be gentle and welcoming in anticipation of the day’s unfolding, we will be what is new.
Every single day cells in our bodies end and new ones are born. Someone told me that all the cells in our bodies are replaced every seven years. Ending and becoming are always going on. Haven’t you noticed that the more we are able to let go of what is no longer useful, the more easily what’s new can emerge? One could think that ending is actually beginning. Having that be true I think we would mourn less and celebrate more.

It’s curious how much we want to sense and see something new to feel refreshed and engaged. We can’t expect it to come to us from the outside. We must invite it and open towards it. To have something new we can take the advice from Emily Dickinson: namely to “Dwell in possibility”

Again and again, I relearn that accepting (I don’t mean approving) completely where I am inevitably brings me something new. It’s that simple and that hard. When we practice accepting, we give the new a chance.
The wisdom, love, courage and inspiration that Martin Luther Kind gave our nation is never old. It is now that we need it more and more and is what will always keep being new.
Where we are going is where we are. How amazing to discover that fully being exactly where we are meant to be in the moment is lived holiness and possibility. What’s new doesn’t seem to matter then because we are what’s new.
Sometimes eating desert first or wearing socks that don’t match or napping in the afternoon and staying up late is the ticket to let us see how we can experience what’s new
by interrupting our habits. Purple on the left foot and cardinal red on the right foot. . . a new way to stroll in the magic of the ordinary.
Being devoted to something: family, friends, work, creative projects, etc. is ultimately about our essence expressing something that matters to us. A steady focus is never staid or boring. Somehow it is new every day and renews us.
What’s new is audacity . . . becoming something we never dared to dream before.
The gift of every day is what is new. Every morning we can open our hands and receive hours of possibility. Even if it is familiar and part of our routine, we make our daily round new by loving it. Loving always makes things come alive with newness.
Sometimes I have a wonderful, new idea without knowing something had to end for it to show up. Now I hope I know better, and so I try to take an inventory of what needs to come to an end so that what’s new can begin. It’s a kind of divine de-cluttering.