All that I have learned in my line of work is this: Wisdom is
eternal, truths are unchanging, and yet they find their eternal
expression in temporal ways that can only be perceived by the
limitations of mere humans.
Throughout my life, all stages, I had looked to Luke for a way to
understand some family dynamics and other personal concerns as well.
But then recently, I met this grizzled old-timer on a harsh island that
threw something besides salt over his shoulder. He threw out the legacy
of the past, the weight of which was crushing. Now what do I do?! On
the heels of major family upheaval both in my own home and in that of my
close family members, what do we do now? Look to the eternal, look to
what is inherently good, while participating as well as we can, acting
out of profound lessons borne of anguish and effort. How will Luke be
judged in his eremitic state? For me, as with the entire movie (and
saga), I am challenged, called beyond my myopic vision, disabused of
prejudice. His actions are more highly evolved than I have even had a
chance to give words to.