Showing posts with label choose happy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label choose happy. Show all posts

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Winter ... Whatever ....

Last week, the temperatures hovered in a Spring-like range .... as we watched & waited for the BIG snow.  Interestingly enough ... this time ... the forecasters got it right ... it really should have been no surprise ... not to me ... I should have seen the avalanche coming ...

Winter has been on my mind ... ever since a somewhat unsettling conversation last week ... with a friend ... that ended with a reference to "hibernation".

It was his response ... to my response  ... to a sudden change in the air ...

... guess the reality of the situation just set in ...

So the concept of  "hibernation" has been following me around for a week now ... and the weirdness of the exchange ... and the unsettled feelings that remain ... caused me to share my thoughts on hibernation with that friend ... in an email ... over the weekend ...

Here's what I wrote ...

To me, hibernation means spending the winter in a dormant state ... holed up in a dark cave somewhere ... staying warm with whatever you can find there in the dark ... only to wander out when spring arrives to discover that a season has passed ... with changes having taken place in the world around you ... but still you are in exactly the same place as you were before .

The alternative to hibernation is to embrace the winter season with gusto. To bundle up, play in the cold, throw snowballs, laugh, drink good coffee, and curl up in front of a fire from time-to-time to recharge. When spring comes, you aren't wandering out ... sluggish & stagnant ... from inactivity ... instead you are ready to embrace the next season with gusto ... because each new season brings it's own adventure.

I won't be hibernating. I will be out there shoveling the snow ... so that whatever it is that is coming next in my life ... has a clear path ... to find me. Living life ... through its ups & downs .. to the fullest ... is my goal. Sharing some of life ... with people that I find fun & interesting ... is preferable to hibernating.

Somehow I had hoped that just saying what was on my mind was going to be enough ... to ease the uncertainty ... that seemed to have gained momentum ... on it's on ... much like a snowball rolling downhill ...

It hasn't.

Yes, indeed.  The BIG snow came ... after that.  Something like 6 inches at my house ... and apparently a total snowbound situation ... no way in ... no way out ... on the other end.

Sunday started with some beautiful winter sunshine ... and ended with the snowfall.  In the morning ... over my coffee ... I noted in my journal:

Hibernation ... if He (God through Del)  talks about hibernating ... this morning ... I will ... well, I don't WHAT I will do ...guess it depends on WHAT He has to say about it ...

On the ride over to church, I commented crypticly to my friend ... who had arrived the day before ... to spend the winter ... the season ... that it was going to be interesting to see if Del talked about "hibernating" this morning ...

Yeah ... it was sort of a test ... to see if I was ... imagining ...

... the significance of things.

Grabbed a cup of coffee ... and visited with several folks before the service ... most of the conversation was centered on whether the snow was really going to come ... or not ... and out of no where, one friend said ... he WAS NOT shoveling snow ... under any circumstances.

Smack!  No doubt about what was coming next ...

Settled into our seats ... and once again ... we sang ....  the same song that we've been singing for weeks ... and weeks ... and weeks ...


It was somehow reassuring.  I actually smiled when I heard the giggle ...
in my ear ...

 "You're really NOT going to stop waiting ... NOW ... are you, MJ?!?! 
You're almost there!"

And then ... up on the screen ... without warning ..

2011
Developing Relationships

Of course.  That's what Del's going to talk about ... whew ... a little close to the mark ... but not a dead-on bullseye ... like hibernation would have been ... it's all good ...

... that's what I was thinking.

"If we don't do anything else ... this year ... we are going to work on THIS ... developing REAL relationships"


It was somewhat random ... out-of-context ... up on the screen ... hovering in the air ... not the title of the message ...after all .. it was more of a challenge .. a mandate ...

The what's coming next ... that I have been so eagerly awaiting ... I guess ... maybe ... maybe not ...

And then something Del said a couple of weeks ago popped in to my head ... as we sang some more songs ...

... You DON'T have the power to keep God from working in your life ...

It was an overwhelming thought ... it sort of wrapped itself all around me ... as we sang a familiar song ... that suddenly had new meaning ... because, you know, I am thinking about ... winter ... seasons ...


By the end of the singing ... I knew it was going to be a real side-splitter of a message ... a barrel of laughs ... and that unsettled, anxious feeling returned.

I was distracted a bit.  So I didn't write down what the actual title of the message was ... but Del opened with the statement that there were two basic things that we ... all of us ... battle. ...
... wanting to ESCAPE life ...
... wanting to make life EASY ...

I chuckled inwardly.  Oh yeah ... here it comes ... He IS going to talk about "hibernating" ...
imagine that!

And then right off the bat ... Del said ...

People use their sexuality to fill up empty holes ...
in their lives ... in their hearts.

Wow!  No holding back today.  Just go straight to the point ... why don't ya?!?! 

Random sex ... that has nothing to do with true intimacy ... or real love ... is the most common thing people use to ESCAPE from the mundaneness of their lives.  Materialism ... using things instead of sex ... to feel validated is a close second.  Followed by a lifestyle based on a PARTY spirit ... having "fun" ... random encounters ... rather than REAL relationships ...

These are the ways that people ESCAPE from  ...
the "reality of the situation" ....

All of us try to escape life from time to time ... to find a way to make life easier ... somehow ... somewhere ... the important thing is to not get lost over there ... in those places ...

Duh.  I knew that.  Guess it was just God's way of trying to stave off ... the blindside that came later in the week ... only it really wasn't ... a total shock ... not really ...  you see, I had already been preparing for it ... for several days ...

...in my telepathetic way.

Life sucks.  That's what I had shared with a couple of friends earlier.  It wasn't so much that anything had happened ... not yet ... my life was somewhat on an even keel ... except for the weird, uneasiness that came with the conversation about hibernating. 

I'm ok.  Really.  That's what I told them.  It's true.  It was more a statement of the futility of it all.  My premise was that the sooner we all accept that fact ... the more clearly we will see how important it is to stay focused on the prize ... to keep our eyes open for the good things that come along from time to time ... and to have the courage to grab ahold of them before they simply pass us by.

That's what I said. 

And there I sat ... in church on Sunday ... and Del was pretty much preaching the same message.  He said that life is full of pain ... and hurts.  So we battle with how to escape from the reality ... of it all.  Different people find different ways to escape ... sex, things, partying ... in an attempt to "feel better" ... or to "be happier" ... and if they're not careful ... ESCAPE becomes the focus ... the purpose ... of their lives.

... it simply doesn't work ... not really ... sex, things, partying ... really don't fill the empty places ... they really don't make you feel better about yourself or life ... they really don't make you happier ...

Truth is ... when the momentary high wears off ... you feel worse than you did before ...

Escaping ... it's about getting relief from LIFE ... the pressures of life that are so hard to handle ...it's an attempt to make life a little easier ...

As if ...life's supposed to be easy ..

So Del & God ... were double teaming me ... AGAIN ... I knew it for sure ... because somewhere in the midst of it all .. Del said ... outloud ... from the platform ...

We just can't seem to connect the dots!

He wanted to make sure that I was really GETTING it ... like I could possibly have missed it .. the point. 

Truth is, I got it ... I get it ... have been for quite sometime ... just not really sure what I am supposed to be doing with it ... because at the end of the day, everyone gets to choose ... for themselves ...

I had a near-miss with someone who once was very important to me on Friday nite.  I saw him.  He saw me.  We both pretended we didn't, though.  It just hurt too much ... I guess ... to speak.  And besides, what could we have possibly said ?!?

Not a thing.

He touched on that encounter, too ... on Sunday morning. You see, the message was directed at me ... personally.

Shame feels like a dirty, dirty blanket ... on your heart.  That's what He said.  It was a vivid visual image.  A dirty blanket ... smothering ... choking the life right out.  He went on to say that "shame" and "guilt" aren't the same things. 

Shame is more about feeling unclean .. unworthy ... of the good things that come your way. 

Guilt, on the other hand, is the acknowledgement of your mishap ... screw up ... indiscretion ... lapse in character.  Guilt can be dealt with directly ... head-on ... and resolved ..., put to rest ... so you can move on.

Shame.  Well, shame lingers & lingers.

God sends good things our way .. because He loves us.  He places people in our lives ... in a strategic fashion ... to help us climb out of that dark place ... that we have chosen to hole up in ...escaping ... hibernating ... hoping that when we poke our heads out ... in another season ... that somehow everything will have changed ... without any effort on our part ...

Somehow ... it never really works that way ... it simply doesn't happen.
In order to rid yourself of shame ... you have to be willing to be washed clean ...

...and to accept that you are clean ... after the washing. 

Lots of people posted ... during the snow days ... about sins being washed white as snow ...  as a postscript, it seems ... to Del's comments about being washed clean ... of our shame ... in order to move towards the life we want to be living.

Washing clean ... reminds me of the luscious bar of soap that I received as a gift for Christmas.  It's great big ... and smells like mandarin oranges.  Absolutely yummy!  And the cool thing about this particular soap is that the smell doesn't fade after just a couple of washings ... it stays fragrant all the way to very last sliver.

I know ... because I had peach bar given to me ... by the same person last year.  I loved it so much that I asked for another ... because I always felt so ... clean ... after using it.

This morning, as I ponder all of the pieces ... that suddenly seem to fit .... in a puzzle that doesn't really look like I thought it was going to ... I decided to check my perception ... to look up "hibernate" ... because maybe, just maybe, I was wrong about the whole thing.

HIBERNATE - intransitive verb - 1: to pass the winter in a torpid or resting state ... 2: to be or become inactive or dormant

Hmmm ... pretty much what I thought ... "torpid" that's an interesting word ... let's take a look at that one ...maybe there will something insightful there ...

TORPID - 1a : having lost motion or the power of exertion or feeling : dormant, numb b : sluggish in functioning or acting ... 2: lacking in energy or vigor : apathetic, dull

Wow!  That pretty much says it all.

Hibernation = Escape From Life

All of this talk of hibernating reminded me of the movie, GROUND HOG DAY. Hibernation is basis of the  whole ground hog legend ... after all.

And in the movie, the same day .. the same story ... repeats itself over and over and over ... until Phil Connors (Bill Murray) finally re-evaluates his life & priorities ... and figures out the change ... the something new ... that makes the difference ... that allows him to move on from the life he's been living ... to what's coming next. ...

Haven't we all been there ... done that ...

That place in your heart that hurts the most ... that you spend so much of your time & energy ... escaping ... that you SO DISLIKE ... avoiding the hurting that is necesasry for the healing to come ...

That's the very place ... where God dwells ... the spirit of God lives THERE ... in that darkest place in your heart.

He's waiting for you ... there .. in that most intimate, personal places.

Of course, only you can make you happy ... no one else can do that for you.  It's always YOUR choice.

... lots & lots of pondering ... but by the time got to work this morning ... the dots were all connected.

http://www.lifelessons-mj.blogspot.com/
(c) January 2011














Saturday, January 1, 2011

New Year's Resolutions

Choose happy ...
People before things ... always ...
Pray more ... wish less ...
Follow my heart ... whereever it leads ... at all costs ...
Be open to new adventures ...
Let someone in ... even if it hurts  ...
Focus less on changing ... & more on being ... who I am  ...

Don't lose sight of what's really important ---
     like hand-holding & smiles ...
Embrace what's coming next with
     joy & enthusiasm ... 
Believe ...

http://www.lifelessons-mj.blogspot.com/
(c) January 2011

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

A Little Bit Of Magic ...

Yesterday I was reminded by someone who knows me really well of how very blessed I am to have good friends ... who love me.  I know that.  Of course, it never hurts to be reminded every now and again.

The coolness of my friends is reflected in the very special gifts I have been receiving this holiday season.  One of the first gifts I received was a rock paperweight thingy with the message:

Sometimes you just have to
take the leap
and build your wings on the way down.

And then there was the very fun ... very SMALL ... t-shirt that arrived in the mail from an out-of-town friend.  The image of the icky ole witch being crushed by the Ho Ho Ho's ... is so very MJ ... it's perfect!

Abbi, who knows me best of all, showed up on Christmas Eve with a handfull of
tree-shaped pine-scented air freshners that she hung throughout the branches of my humongous artifiical tree so that on Christmas morning when we all got up to open gifts ... the tree would smell ... REAL!

... I really loved that!

It's awesome to receive things ... even the simplest of things ... from someone who really knows you ... and goes out of the way to give you something ... chosen especially for ... you!

Beautiful candles on a handcrafted tray ... exactly the same cinnamony color as my kitchen ... made up another special gift from a friend who has known me for at least two lifetimes.  The gift was thoughtful & lovely ... but it was the boxes that captured my imagination.  Printed on the outside of each one was the name of the studio of the artist who designed the piece as well as the message:

Be A Part of "THE STORY"

 I went to the website to find out what the tag line was all about ... to explain why that was printed across the front of the box ... nothing was there. 

And it wasn't just one box ... the candles were in a box that said "Be A Part of THE STORY" ... and the tray was in a box that said "Be A Part of THE STORY" ... 

It's as if the artist knew me ... personally. Seriously. I am all about the stories!
No doubt the message was there ... just for me!

People have been giving me angels since the day I was born.  My dad called me "Angelfluff" throughout my childhood. Gifts have come from my Mimi and my Mother addressed to "my lil angel" and "my angel" all of my life.  Abbi & I have exchanged angels for most of her life, too.

This year, there were three special angels. 

One from Abbi.  A beautiful creature with red hair and a handful of stars ... it's an all-year-round angel ... she will sit out somewhere special to remind me every day ... to dream big ... to reach for the stars!

There were two cards inside of the box with the next one ...

I hope this piece has
personal meaning for you
... a little reminder ... a reflection ...
a gesture that marks a memory ...

Gosh, there was no way I wouldn't be liking a gift that came with a note like that in the top of the box!  And inside, was a beautiful Willow Tree Angel. 

Arms spread wide ... her name is Happiness ...  free to sing, laugh, dance ... create!

And the personal, handwritten note from my friend ... that so touched my heart ....

 To: Mary Jane
... for showing me how to choose happy!

Wow!  It's always wonderful to discover that a little bit of difference was made in a friend's life by something I say or do!

My last angel was a totally random gift.  I know that because when the gift was offered up, the giver said from across the room...."You're going to laugh when you see what it is ..."

The box was really terrific.  It was triangle shaped and was one of those gift boxes that's got a pre-printed design on it.  This one was an abstract pattern with mauves, tans & grays running together. Very interesting.

I LOVE fun boxes.  People who really know me know that often I get more excited over an unusual box than what's inside.  So I was "ooohing" and "aaahing" over the box when the disclaimer came out-of-the-blue.

Gently I lifted the lid. 
Wrapped in tissue was an exquisite crystal ball with a crystal angel inside.

It took my breath away. 

Crystal things have always been my most favorite things. Aunt Julia started giving me pieces of crystal when I was about 13.   Somehow along the way, most of those pieces have been packed away as we moved from one place to another and have never been unpacked here.  I am going to find those things once I am done taking the Christmas things down.

That's a lost part of MJ that I am ready to unwrap ... & re-discover ...

The giver of the gift made another comment from across the room ... about the irony of it ... seems she had observed another gift being opened in our midst that she thought had been given by me ... a crystal angel ... only it wasn't ... from me.

Stunned.  How is it possible that this person ...who has known me for most of my adult life ... really doesn't have a clue ... about me?  About this gift?

It wasn't actually a snow globe.  Instead of shaking it up to see the snowflakes fall .. it had a switch on the bottom.  Push the button ... and presto ... a fiber optic light show plays out inside the globe.  Brilliant, jewel tone colors flash randomly ... bathing the little angel ... in a kaleidoscope of colors ...
a rainbow inside of a crystal ball ..

The tears came.  I simply couldn't help myself.  I was totally caught off guard ... and was immediately overwhelmed ... then the whisper came ... it's too personal to share ...

... it was of very great significance ...

Now I know ... without a doubt ... that I am somehow getting it right ... the moving towards the life I want to be living ...
  
It would have been different, I guess ... if the giver had really thought ... really known ... how special the gift in the nifty box really was going to be ... to me.  But ... that person ... didn't get it ... so there's no doubt who was behind the gift ... my Best Friend ... making His presence known ... once again.

Cool.  So very cool.

Yes.  I am blessed by friends & family who love me.  My gifts this year reflect those intimate connections. 

Of course, my true Christmas wish ... made a year ago... for a little bit of magic ... to be found at some unexpected time during the year that is now ending ... remains elusive.  It's not something that someone can wrap up in a box ... and put under my tree ...

However, tucked way down in the toe of my stocking ... wrapped in some very old, yellowed tissue paper ... were a pair of ruby slippers ... ceramic ... salt & pepper shakers ... with a collector type stamp on the bottom ... they aren't bejeweled or sparkly ... ruby-colored, though & totally functional ...

Neither of the elves in my house who might have participated in the stuffing of my stocking had any knowledge of their origin. 

I know ... you are thinking ... one of them must have been responsible for the neat little gift ...

The one elf isn't capable of keeping a secret of that nature ... and the other one was as totally surprised as I was at my discovery ... so I am positive that she wasn't responsible for the surprise ... either ...

... a little bit of magic ...

I'm sure there's a message there ... in the ruby slippers ...
in all of my other gifts ...

The Wizard of Oz has always been one of my favorite stories ... so I went looking for something other than the obvious
"there's no place like home" meaning ...  

I was pretty sure that I had vivid & accurate recollection of all of the memorable lines ... imagine my surprise when I visited the AMC Classic Film website and found this descriptive passage ...

She (Glenda) descends to the ground in her familiar,
shimmering, rainbow-hued bubble from the sky.
Glinda steps out of the ball of light and kindly tells Dorothy that
she has always had the power to go home
with the magical power of her ruby slippers,
but she had to discover it for herself.


Dorothy: Oh, will you help me? Can you help me?
Glinda: You don't need to be helped any longer.
You've always had the power to go back to Kansas.
Dorothy: I have?
Scarecrow: Then why didn't you tell her before?
Glinda: Because she wouldn't have believed me.
She had to learn it for herself.

Dorothy insightfully explains what she has learned from her experience -
during her dream of being in Oz.
In a self-revelation, she realizes that everything she could ever have wanted was right in her own backyard -
IF she had wanted it hard enough. She relinquishes the miracle-working power of the Wizard -  he has floated away -
and relies upon her own power and personality
to find her independent identity and way home.
She has confronted her childhood fears and grown up emotionally
with strength enough to meet her adult future.
In some ways, the journey was as rewarding
as the accomplishment of her goal.

 

Dorothy: Well, I think that it, that it wasn't enough just to want to see
Uncle Henry and Auntie Em,
and it's that if I ever go looking for my heart's desire again,
I won't look any further than my own backyard because, if it isn't there,
I never really lost it to begin with. Is that right?
Glinda: That's all it is!
Scarecrow: But that's so easy! I should've thought of it for you -
Tin Man: I should have felt it in my heart -
Glinda: No, she had to find it out for herself. Now those magic slippers will take you home in two seconds!
Dorothy: Oh! Toto too?
Glinda: Toto too.
Dorothy: Now?
Glinda: Whenever you wish!

Everyone who knows me ... knows that I don't believe in coincidences ...

Dorothy found her way ... home ...
,,, with a little help from her friends ... & so will I ..

Take a look again at my very special gifts ... follow the yellow brick road ...

Be a part of the story ... a personal meaning just for me ... ruby slippers ...
a crystal globe full of rainbow colors ...
 choose happy ... reach for the stars ...
I just had to learn it for myself ... 
my heart's desire ...
whenever I wish ...

Three days left ... until the new year begins ...
... there's still time ... for a little bit of magic ...

I believe!

(c) December 2010