Awe.
I read a quote in the August 2009 issue of Oprah recently. It was a parenthetical comment. An aside. It struck me as the most important thing I’d read in the entire magazine and it made me think.
On page 96, Gabrielle LeBlanc wrote:
Awe, it seems, influences people to act on behalf of the greater good.
What a bold statement. I’ve been mulling it over in my mind for awhile, asking myself, what is it about the feeling and experience of awe that would have such an influence? And was it true? And if it’s true, what causes it?
It feels true. It resonates with my own experiences. I think about the times I’ve felt awe. Sometimes it strikes me while listening to music, reading a poem or particularly poetic prose, or in a photograph or illustration. But mostly I find awe—I feel awe—in nature.
In the mountains. Looking out over the wide expanse of ocean as powerful waves rock the shoreline.
I feel it when I run under a canopy of rhododendron or through the white barks of aspen trees, hearing the leaves rustle in the wind.
My mind opens. Colors are brighter and smells are more distinct and pungent. I feel a greater sense of awareness—of my surroundings; of my thoughts; of the bigness of the world around me.
When I am in nature, I am grounded. I feel connected in a larger-than-life way. I can’t explain it, but my heart fills. I want to drink in the scene and wrap it around me like a cozy blanket on a chilly winter evening. I breathe deep.
I feel the power of the whole and I recognize my interconnectedness with others (both in my immediate community and those across the globe, thousands of miles away).
I think this is what LeBlanc meant. This feeling we get when awe fills us up from the inside. We want to share its bigness, show others how beautiful and sublime our universe is.
My energy expands. I feel peace. I feel motivated to be better. I step out of myself and see beyond the problems or worries that seemed so huge just a moment ago.
I used to think awe was a luxury. It was something you only felt on special occasions. As an adult, I realize it’s essential.
I have chosen to surround myself with the opportunity to experience a bit of awe every day. To drink in nature’s art. To experience first hand her grace and depth.
It never gets old. It never gets tired or overplayed. It sinks deeper under my skin and into my being. This awe. This grace. The desire to grow and expand. The motivation to contribute to my world and those in it.
I breathe in the view before me. My heart opens and I smile.










January 4, 2010 at 11:02 am
Wow,
Beautifully put. I’d like to hear more of your thoughts on the “…act on behalf of the greater good” part of the statement.
I’m in awe,
Aleya
January 4, 2010 at 10:37 pm
Hey Aleya.
I’m so glad you enjoyed the post. Thanks for commenting.
As for the “…act on behalf of the greater good” part of the statement. It’s really what got me thinking, yet when I tried to write about it, the words just didn’t come easily.
I think about communities that are tucked into the mountains, or along a hidden piece of shoreline that, when you stumble upon them, seem happy and connected. I think about growing up in the suburbs and feeling a sense of emptiness… or that I was missing something important.
I think about the friends and people I know who play in the outdoors and feel strongly about keeping them safe—away from large development or sprawl.
I’d love to hear your thoughts (and others) on this aspect of the statement. I think about how I just feel better—about myself, about the world, about other people—when I get to be out in nature and experience that sense of awe on a regular basis. And that’s really the core way we change the world, right? One person, one kind gesture or thought, at a time. We share. We recognize the need for beauty… how it makes us better humans together.
It reminds us we’re not isolated. We’re not alone. (Which is somewhat counter-intuitive when we’re talking about being out in the wilderness, but I hope it makes sense.)
Anyway… let me know what you think.
January 5, 2010 at 1:37 pm
Amazing photos and an amazing quote…I might just borrow it!
January 21, 2010 at 10:20 pm
Beautiful musings and gorgeous pictures. I especially like the one: Infinite Bliss