Iceberg

Iceberg

iceberg

It was an iceberg, a beautiful creation of nature, that was the demise of the grand Titanic. Hundreds of lives lost. Thousands of family members and friends devastated. All because those that were keeping watch couldn’t see what was lying underneath.

You see, icebergs are tricky things. What you see on the surface is not what lies underneath. An iceberg floats on the top of the water, but the ice that is under the surface can go quite deep, and there is no knowing how large it really is.

And, so it is with people, I believe. We are all, in effect, icebergs.

We have this persona, this personhood or being or illusion that we carry on the surface, that can be seen by any ship, passing in the night or in broad daylight. It is all that we are willing to show at first glance, that ice that is on the top of the water, the one that we think is all there is to the story.

But, oh, there is so much more……………

Just like an iceberg, we all store so much that is under the surface, under the facade, under what is immediately apparent to those around us. We keep it underneath, just in case, just in the event that we feel ready and able to expose it to the sunlight. Or, if we decide to keep it in the depths of the dark ocean.

However, we can take a risk. We can let others know what there is underneath the surface. Or, we will encounter in our lives those rare souls that have their own sonar, so they can see beyond the surface whether we want to disclose what is below the surface or not.

What really counts, what really matters most in this world, in my opinion, is what is within the depths of us, so many may not always see it, or if they do, recognize its greatness. The depths of our soul is our true self, not what floats on the surface.

What we float to the surface is what keeps us going, what keeps us surviving, but it is not what keeps us ALIVE. What keeps us truly alive is our heart, our soul, our dreams, our most intense wants and desires, that which we hope to achieve to be fulfilled.

So, just like an iceberg, we need to remember that there is always something more to ourselves, and others, than we show on the surface. It is deep, it is rich, and it is always worthwhile.

9 Responses »

  1. Wow. It’s like the top of the iceberg is our personality – the part we think is “us” – but really it isn’t. And how much have our personalities been shaped by the wind of expectation?

    (Sorry, I couldn’t help myself. I LOVE this analogy.)

  2. I like that Hayden; shaped by the wind of expectation; so true, and so like an iceberg I imagine…..

    I really get amazed at times that the more freedom I give my mind and soul to create, the more that the connections come forth.

    Funny, I FORGOT to highlight my script, and had been doing that all this time at another reader’s request, but I like this better also; it is larger and easier on the eyeballs!!!!

    Rock on, my sister!!!!!!!!!!!

  3. I like the comparison you use, it’s interesting and expressive.
    I would say that we don’t know what it below the visible level of our own iceberg. We are to discover that too.

  4. This was so good to read. I’m particularly drawn in to this idea that our soul is so deep and meaningful. And when we let that out, or when we more fully discover it ourselves (much like the iceberg), there is so much there. And it’s truly who we are! I find that thought to be so freeing and so powerful! And reading here today, I’m drawn into what that means for me – both looking at myself, and how I see others. So much to think about…

  5. Lance: Welcome!!! I am so glad you came across my site; I firmly believe in how deep our souls run, and that the discovery of what lies beneath the surface is such an adventure; scary at times, for sure, but oh, so enlightening and magical!!!!

    I am glad that this post speaks to you in a way that is meaningful; that is one of my purposes here, to touch others and to help them in some way. Peace and light to you, Vanessa

  6. good word picture. In my case I was a chameleon for the first 20 years of my life. Hit the wall relationally, cried out to God to take over my life because I was making a royal mess of it, and would you believe he took me up on it. I still screw up on a regular basis but it’s not the same. I’m thankful our paths have crossed. Can’t wait to sit down some day and visit in person over coffee. dm

  7. DM: Yeah, we all fall short. Of course, earlier in my life I made a regular habit of berating myself for falling short, you know, not being perfect. Now, I embrace my imperfection as my humanness. It doesn’t let me off the hook of always putting my best forward, but it allows for lessons and not always getting it absolutely right.

    I am grateful also for our paths coming together as they have. We WILL have the cup of coffee, I know it. :)

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