I love exploring where written words take me, and metaphors too. So last weekend when I heard a discussion about the meaning of vitality, my interest was piqued. It got me thinking about the legend of the Fountain of Youth and where it came from. After 30 years in marketing I’m admittedly skeptical.
Wikipedia says: The Fountain of Youth is a mythical spring which allegedly restores the youth of anyone who drinks or bathes in its waters. Tales of such a fountain have been recounted worldwide for thousands of years dating back to the 5th century BC. Spanish explorer Juan Ponce de Leon fueled the quest when he traveled to Florida in 1513 searching for it among gold and riches.
Curious, I headed out the door to explore this rejuvenating concept by sitting in company with our entryway fountain. I wanted to appreciate it from a new perspective.
My fountain and me. Here’s what I’ve come to see:
My Takeaway:
I think we are all drawn to fountains because of how they make us feel, whether we’re aware of it or not. I only had to open my door and my heart to gain a new perspective. That elusive youthfulness was what adventurers scoured the earth for, yet they never looked inside to discover what was actually waiting to be found. I’ve come to see that each of us contains our own Fountain of Youth awaiting the chance to make us feel like a kid again.
Let’s take turns becoming our own Fountain of Youth by living from that place, wide open and free flowing. Best of all you don’t have to go anywhere to tap into it. Maybe only as far as your front porch.