
The only people who fail are those who don't struggle, get up and try again. No said life was going to be easy but life brings many joys once we see the opportunity in each challenge.
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I hate proud people! Why is he so proud? He walks around thinking he is God’s gift to women!
How many times have you heard these statements and just roll your eyes back and keep going? Most times it is the proud that would make these very statements. It is human nature that we hate most the people who remind us MOST about ourselves. Now I shouldn't use the word “Hate”. Hate is a strong word, but you know what I mean? They dislike them greatly. To a point where they just can’t “stand” to be around them.
Well it never ends with just someone’s character. If someone is fat, 9 out of 10 times the person who will point that out to the entire universe is another fat person!
It’s the whole concept of the speck versus beam in the eye. We’ve heard the parable before – “Why try to remove the speck in your brother’s eye when there is a beam in your own?” this judgmental character flaw of human beings.
If this judgmental nature is part of our human character, then it could explains a lot of behavioral interactions between people. But is it really so difficult to just "like" another person? Why are we so critical of others and do nothing to improve ourselves, especially if other people are critical of us?
I'm not tooting my own horn, but I want to point out a quick example of how people generally behavior and then after an "event" I corrected my behavior. Bear in mind this event from my experience had everything to do with me looking in a mirror; specifically a scale.
After I gained some weight, just about 20 pounds, I stopped calling people fat. When I weighed 115 pounds I "believed" that I was quite in right to call someone who seemed to me to be weighing 200 pounds, FAT, if I so desired. Identifying a 200lb person as fat - to me, at the time - was simply stating a very obvious fact! Now if we go with that premise then another 200 pound person can call a 250 pound person fat and they too will be stating a fact. Now why would someone who 200lbs call someone who is 250 lbs fat, You're both over 150 lbs which is unhealthy for the average woman of middle age anyway! So doesn't Mr. 200 pounder say, "Oh I'm really fat, just like this guy over here who is 250lbs".
I think the obvious point is that we don't like stating FACTS about ourselves. I don't want to announce that I am a poor writer, or a poor mathematician, or a poor singer.
So again - when I was 115 pounds, why is it that when I observed a 200 pound person walking in front of me, I didn't say to myself, Geeze Louise!!! I am really thin!!!! I didn't want to state the FACT that I was really skinny! I didn't want to put the focus on me when there are so many other people that I can focus on.
People live for the external. We never want to speak about ourselves, observe ourselves or take a real self-examination. That is too difficult - it is far easier to look at the other 6 billion people in the world and state facts about them. People do not seem to realize that although we belong to this world population each individual was born, each individual will live a unique and individual life, and each individual will be buried, burned or mummified - die. Does it really matter what other people are doing, saying, eating, acting? So why focus on that.
Focus on what you are doing. When we really observe our daily actions of every hour, minute and second we begin to life a self consciousness which allows us to begin to live fulfilled lives.
To be self conscious, not of the exterior, but of the interior you, is a scary feeling - because for the first time in maybe years you are looking at yourself. You are seeing all the faults, all the imperfections, and you see where you can improve, if you want to or care to. There are some people who will really like what they see and others who will want to change and others that will simply get too depressed with who they are and go back to judging other people to compensate for the judgments they can't bear to cast on themselves.
In the end we either stay the way we are or we change. Like everything else in life we have a choice - to either look in the mirror or not look in the mirror; to either change what we see or don't change what we see; live a conscious life or just go through the motions of life.
Put a smile on your face
I get the feeling that we have reached the age in this human era where everyone is again asking that serious question – What is the meaning of life?
We are no longer satisfied with our meaningless jobs, the pressure of education, of status, symbol and rank. A friend of mine told me recently with a seriousness about it – “We’re all going to die someday – so why worry about the “why are we here” and just live while you are here”
That statement is always easier said than done - because for most of our lives we go about our days without ever thinking about the end of our lives. We are constantly looking back at what we did, we are never concerned with what we are actually doing and we wonder incessantly about what will happen. We dream about a future that hasn’t yet come and dwell too much on the past that has already gone and nothing can be done about it.
Humans are creatures of serious emotions - women in particular. I can only say that because I have lived it and continue to live it. I am not at all saying that men never go through hard times but I am simply sharing the experience – my experience – as a woman in this ever changing world.
My mother says to me all the time – “The more things change the more they remain the same”. When I was younger I could not understand what she was talking about – I still don’t fully understand but the murky waters of all her sayings are beginning to make sense to me as I bloom into womanhood. It’s no fallacy – the older you get the more you start to appreciate the little things in life and to a lesser extent if you really want peace in your life – you start to ignore many things that would you probably have killed for in your younger years. I remember talking to my mother one day – about something that I know i would have never spoken to her about 10 years ago. I can’t remember exactly what it was but I remember the smile she had on her face while I spoke. It was one of those smiles that only a woman has. A smile of – Ah! She is coming of age! A smile that makes a mother feel that she did something right. I’m not a mother, but when I watched my mother smile I understood everything she was saying before she said a word. As if she were telling me – 40 years ago I was in the same situation, or 30 years ago I thought the same thing.
Our generation is not the first generation to hate our jobs, hate our careers, wish we had more control. We are not the first people to ask the million dollar question – What is the meaning of life? We are not the first and we won’t be the last. Women come to accept this fact far earlier than men – because we come to accept a whole lot in our lives. We come to accept but we never give up on life! If we gave up we will never have the episode of mother talking to daughter and smiling sweetly at her daughter in the recognition that she is a woman.
For some reason we as woman know the meaning of life without even knowing that we know. The meaning of life flows in our very veins, it flows through our words, our actions and our smiles. When we smile life seems so natural. We are at peace. We can say to our Creator – Thank you.
Today is one of those days to smile – and stop asking the questions but living in such a way that you live the answer to that question. And live with a smile on your face.
Beauty they say is in the eyes of the beholder!
Visiting the Grand Canyon has changed my opinion of this long held belief of this human race. There are things; people; images in this world that can be beautiful to every beholder. I had the wonderful experience of visiting the Grand Canyon this past week and I can say without a doubt that it is the first Great Wonder of the world that I have seen. I say my first because I firmly believe that after visiting the Grand Canyon – I know for a fact that this world – no matter how ugly we human beings try to make it - is beautiful. I say IS in the present tense, because the world “was not” beautiful or “can be” beautiful. It IS beautiful. Further it will not be the last Great Wonder of the world that I will see - God Willing.
There is beauty in every tree, every deer, every sunrise, every sunset; every person. Before this week I was unable to see beauty in everything, but when you are afforded the opportunity to partake and participate in one of the world’s wonders you are just unable to say ever again that “beauty only exists in some things”. Beauty exists in everything. We often find ourselves sitting out our little lives on the side lines; sitting behind our desks, in front of our TVs and wonder what does life hold for us? Life holds exactly what you give it!
I needed this rest, this retreat, to do something outside the norm so that I can say definitely to myself that “Life is Worth Living”. I have read it in many books, watched it on several TV programs but I have rarely done anything that has showed me that life is worth living.
This past week I experienced things I had watched others do or watched on TV or read in a book. This week I had the chance to do it all for myself. To taste the heat of the dessert; watch the sunrise over the world’s most fascinating rock formations; ride a horse for the first time in more than 10 years!, fly in a hot air balloon!!
Naturally things like sky diving although I say I will never do, this trip has given a little bit of courage to be able to say “Maybe some day”.
I hiked!!! I hiked!!! I hiked down into the
From all the vantage points I was able to view the world up there. I was able to see the real beauty of the world and actually feel like I was apart of it. I felt connected to the horse, the rock formation, the sunrise, the sunset, the river, the lake. I felt connected and this is why I say partaking and participating in the beauty that surrounds us. As much as we try to destroy what is beautiful we have to remember that without us there will be no beauty as well. Because who will see all this beauty who will watch in amazement at the deer crossing the street? Who will watch the
Don’t let your life pass you by. If there is something out there that you want to do, but you keep telling yourself – I don’t have the time, or the money, or the energy – just get out there and do it. We have one chance, one chance in this small world to make a difference, to do something for you, to something that will make you feel apart of this world.
Don’t watch the world from the sidelines – enjoy and live life to the fullest. Remember we are all given something on this earth – Life – and like anything you are given it can be taken away so enjoy it while you have it.
Faith, Hope and Love All.