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Self peace…3

Posted: November 14, 2013 in life lessons
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Each one of us has lessons we need to learn before we can be at peace. Some lessons are easier to learn than others, but that moment of realization is like a cool breeze during a hot day, up lifting and short-lived. Before we know it we are sobbing over a loss, a word, a feeling of anxiety and not knowing why the hurt cuts us so deep.
In our journey for peace we seek out those who can teach us the greatest lessons, place our minds and our hearts in their hands hoping for something spectacular. Without others we sink in our black hole, wither and die. Our lives become meaningless and empty, touching and experiencing nothing. Yet to give control to others is frightening. The result may cause us to detach. One person’s cruel treatment may cause another, more gentle soul to be overlooked and their lesson to fail because the pain is too great to overcome.
How do we get passed such a blood and fire barrier? To face the agony, barge through it would surely scar us for life. And what is on the other side? Is it worth it?
Again we place our wellbeing in the hands of the unknown teachers waiting for us to step up and swallow down the fear, offer up our hearts and minds again. Who are these teachers? These souls we count on to guide us as they count on us to guide them, learning their lessons from us, their hearts and minds placed in our hands to comfort or crush, a dance of words and emotions tripping us up or carrying us through to the next soul and message.
I’ve learned, so far, the teachings from family and friends. From overheard conversations to dreams. From personal suffering, the betrayal of my own body and then of my mind to words never acted on or jabbing words that cut so deep, forgiveness is not a feeling but an educated choice. We all go through this expedition to ultimately find peace.
Personal tranquility does not come from succeeding or overcoming these lessons, because we will always be tethered to our decisions, over thinking them, wondering if we learned everything we needed to know. True serenity comes from knowing you did your best whether the outcome was what you wished or not. That you loved and accepted and respected and gave to the best of YOUR ability and not what someone else sees as your best. That short-sightedness is their lesson to learn. Not yours.
During a lifetime there are many lessons to learn. We are all struggling to find what we need and want. Each goal is as unique as the person setting out to achieve it. Try to remember this when you feel betrayed, exiled, hated, and even loved, comforted and included. It is what is inside us, our damage and strengths, our weaknesses and our determinations that drive us.

My journey to self peace….

Posted: November 9, 2013 in life lessons
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My journey to self peace…..

Sometimes we create our own reality when the desire for something we are denied pulls bags over the truth and replaces it with warm fluffy illusions. But fantasy has an expiration date and no one can know exactly when that’ll be. When time runs out our minds take the fall for a desperate heart and cloud nine dissipates under the evil truth.

We all seek out that perfect emotional, biological and spiritual balance. Some try to build a bubble that prevents pain and conflict from affecting them. Others use man made elixirs to escape into a fog of nothing. What kind of life is that? To be healthy we must forgo that journey to the bubble and face every challenge head on. Act on our instincts and do what we have to do to grow. What we truly desire is that moment when a challenge is nothing more than a way to learn a lesson or treat defeat as just another challenge. Most of us go through life taking everything personally. Why? Because whatever has been said or done to you triggers something you lived through, faced or are trying to avoid. The secret to dealing with such trepidation is to realize, everyone is experiencing the same struggle. We all have tempestuous demons to tame.

Fragments

Posted: August 11, 2013 in life lessons
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We are bits and pieces of ourselves. Cut and paste from others. Memories of before. Experiences through a child’s eyes and understanding. We are not us until we cut and chisel those jagged edges off. Reveal the truth beneath. Accept and own our flaws. Love what we’ve uncovered. Embrace the courage it took to find our story. Hone the strength to persevere. Face those who judge with a confident smile. Be the star and director of our movie. Only then will those pieces that don’t fit fall away to uncover the beautiful you.

Never be afraid of being yourself. I know. I did it for years. Adapted, morphed, changed who I was for every person I met. It’s exhausting and painful. When they leave, you wonder which part you got wrong. And it’s worse if they stay. You fall deeper into the role you created and lose yourself somewhere in the spiraling descent. Be yourself. Those who stay love you for you. Those who leave… well it’s really about them and what they can’t handle. You are you for a reason and only your higher conscience knows. I like you for you. The good and the bad. I love celebrating your victories and picking you up off the floor after a epic fumble. Hey I know how because someone did it for me on more than one occasion.  I love who you are and so should you!

Works in progress

Posted: August 5, 2013 in life lessons
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The heart is not right. the heart is not wrong. The heart inspires us to move forward.

Permanence

Posted: August 4, 2013 in life lessons
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Tattoos like love have the same type of permanence. The end of both can be painful and cause tears.

About

Posted: August 2, 2013 in life lessons
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I spent a lot of the last nine years learning who I really am. Before then my life was simple, I didn’t have one. As a child I kept to myself, being bullied six hours a day, five days a week will do that to a young soul. I did have my family, a quite extensive family, a lot of aunts and uncles and cousins. We got together on weekends, but eventually everyone grows older and the play dates are no longer with cousins. And you have fewer distractions from the worse parts of your life and you’re forced to burrow deeper inside yourself. Home life had interesting cycles. The war zone, love and escape. My father caused all the wars, still does, but I gave myself an honorable discharged after my mother passed away. She was the reason I fought so hard. My mother loved us more than life itself, but her fears ruled her mind and me and my siblings were held in a tight grip close to her heart. Her fears killed her young. At the age of 53 she succumbed to cancer two years after my first daughter was born. So now I had my own children to protect. And from I learned when I grew up, I stood between them and the rest of the world, including my husband. It didn’t matter that my husband adored me and our children and that he proved himself as a loving husband and father every day. My father pretended to be trustworthy. His lies were believable because we wanted them to be true. I mean what father doesn’t love his children? My father. Well I was doing exactly what my mother did, except I had no reason to. And then cancer invaded the most personal depths of my sanctum and my life changed. All of my walls came crashing down and the world opened up. Suddenly I had to rely on others. And my life became full and interesting right before my very sick eyes…