In the mid-90s,
when I decided to leave Corporate America and my long-held Human Resources
role; I soon realized my life was totally lacking in spontaneity. I was 45 years old, had spent 27 years in
corporations and was so very spent, physically and mentally. I decided to find a symbol to remind me to put
spontaneity in my life; so, I purchased a coffee mug with Kokopelli on it—to
me, he’s the epitome of spontaneity! I
quickly learned, however, that Kokopelli was seen as the god of fertility by a
number of Southwestern Indian Tribes! The
Hopis believed Kokopelli carried unborn children on his back and distributed
them to women, while the Zunis believed his flute playing chased away the
winters and brought the spring rains. (Below is a petroglyph and a modern-day Kokopelli.)
Around the same time, I was visited by a little Italian
child, who was also the epitome of spontaneity!
While doing Human Resources (HR) at Gore & Associates, I met a fellow
HR Associate from Verona, Italy, named Giovanna. When we held our worldwide corporate HR meetings, she and I would share a room
during the conference. Shortly after I
left Gore, she and her husband, Davide, and their daughter, Valentina (8 years
old then), came to the States. They
stayed with me for part of the ir
journey.
On the day of their arrival, as they approached my front
door, I felt deeply that Valentina had a very important message for me; yet, I
had never met her before. During the ir visit, I had an opportunity to view this
little child’s spontaneity—so very filled with life—who positively adored her
Fathe r—and he adored her! I watched them interact; I watched her as she
so enjoyed everything the Arizona desert had to offer. I’ll never forget hearing her Italian words
for the scenery – one day she saw an array of cacti and let out this excited
word that sounded like “cock-toos!”
Another day we ventured out to the zoo—one experience completely made my day! While standing looking at the elephants, in her Italian glee, Valentina giggled something to her Mother. When I asked her Mothe r
what she had said, she responded: “I
love the elephants, the y’re always smiling!” Ahhh, to see life through a child’s
eyes! She exuded love and life from
every cell of her little body! She was a
child who was the outcome of
parental love, discipline, care, education, and validation—everything every
child so deserves. She helped me to see
the child I had put on a shelf 30 years prior when my Dad passed away. She helped to change my life! She was a tiny little messenger of
Grace! She exuded Beauty, Love, Peace,
Joy…and Grace! She was also a
confirmation of the relationship that I had had with my own Dad when I was
young.
Little Valentina’s light-heartedness and spontaneous ways
taught me I must consider the needs of the little child inside me and provide her
with sweetness and light. Ahhh, the Grace of Spontaneity.