The French word souvenir migrated into English at some point in the late 18th century. Initially, it was simply a remembrance, but in time, it became an object or token. A physical manifestation of memory.
Down the road in Blackpool, souvenir shops overflow with miniature towers, fridge magnets and kiss-me-quick hats. But beneath the tacky, commercialised surface, the souvenir holds a deeper, more sacred meaning. A souvenir is something that comes from below.
As you move through the world this week, pay attention to what is stirring with you, formless and beyond words. Cradle the feeling tenderly as you seek an object in the world that might embody it. Forage responsibly and ask respectfully. Whether you find a stone, a feather or a fallen flower, let it be a souvenir. Hold the mystery of what is emerging from the darkness.
Oh my goodness. Now I'll be seeing souvenirs everywhere! Thank you!