Remember those who gave their lives in service today.
Remember those who gave their lives in service today.
In a way, that statement, your attitude affects your life, can be a little intimating. No one wants a bad life. We all want to be happy, joyful and successful (however it is that we each measure success). When we want to change our behavior, we need to first change our attitude. I’m pretty sure that everyone has heard all about an “attitude of gratitude”, and “thinking good thoughts”. Yes, those are clichés, however, as with many clichés there is some truth to them. If someone were to get up in the morning and think to themselves, I’m going to have a horrible, terrible no good day today. We would think that they were crazy. Who in the world would do that to themselves? See, you do believe in attitude affecting behavior and change.
So, today why not try something new. Get up and think I’m going to have a great day. Nothing is going to put me in a bad mood. Whatever happens, I’ll deal with it and move on. I’m going to try this, since I need an attitude adjustment – just like many other people. Let’s give it a go and see if it works!
My contemporaries often talk about their grown children moving back home after college due to the job market and low pay. However, I’ve never had an “empty nest”. My son chose to work instead of going to college, and now he has a great career where he actually earns quite a bit of money. He however, has told us that he plans to never move out. But, at the ripe old age of twenty-six, it’s more than time for him to leave. Make no mistake, I love him dearly, however, he really needs to get out and live life on his own.
Ah, what a rant! Our daughter is another story. She’s stayed at home to go to college on-line, and will be graduating in August. She helps with the housework, cooks dinner sometimes, and is usually quite sweet. We have no drama, etc. with her. She works by babysitting, dog-walking and creates content for a web-site related to her area of studies. Her plan is to stay at home for a year after graduation, and then hopefully go to graduate school in the U.K. She would love to move out, but needs to save as much money as she can.
With all this, I must admit that I’m dreaming of a house of my own. A little french country cottage or a hobbit house would be just wonderful. Think of all the peace and quiet! Family, you can’t live with them, and you can’t live without them!
Compassion should be a driving force behind our actions, so here are some quotes for you.
The only way to fight injustice in the world is make sure that we fight for all who are in need of it. That means that we need to stand up not only for ourselves and our own concerns, but we must stand up for all the others who are marginalized. We must stand and resist together. It’s the only way change will occur.
I know that it’s the Lenten season for those of you who are practicing Christians. Oftentimes people choose to give something up for the forty days of Lent. I used to do that myself. When I was a child I usually gave up chocolate. This was not a big deal, since at my house there was never any chocolate allowed, with the exception of chocolate chip cookies and brownies. Since I was the designated baker of the family (one of my Saturday chores was to bake cookies for the upcoming week), I simply made snickerdoodles or oatmeal cookies for those few weeks.
When I got older, instead of giving up things, I would make sure I visited one of my grandparents every week during Lent. Not only had I done something the made them happy, but I was also the only family member to hear the stories about Speakeasies, Jazz and illegal drinking in NYC during Prohibition. Looking back, I realize that was a much better way of observing the spirit of Lent.
Now that I’m an adult, I try to be more spiritual. I don’t think that we should limit our spiritual lives to seasons, although it’s more difficult to reflect on the state of the world in a consistent manner . In my own life I’ve found that if I try my best to follow the “golden rule” I can look at myself in the mirror.
Are you giving up, or giving this Lenten season? Let me know your plans, and we can share suggestions to celebrate the spirit of Lent.
I’ve had an upsetting few days. We have three pets that have all been rescued in one way or another. We have a mixed breed female dog named Sierra that came into our lives about 11 years ago, when she was about one year old. She’s the sweetest dog, however in the beginning she was so nervous. She’d previously been brought home by three other families and then returned due to her nervousness. For the first couple of years whenever we put her in the car, you could tell that she was convinced that we were bringing her back to the shelter. Of course, in my family, once an animal is brought home, they’re one of the family. We’d never return them.
Since Sierra is getting old, and she’s a rather large dog, (she looks like a Beagle with extremely long legs and body), she’s been having various ailments. One winter a few years ago, she broke her leg, and the Vet luckily saved her leg, and she recovered. However, now that she’s gotten older, she’s got arthritis in both her back legs. We’ve got her on pills for that, and pills to deal with the nausea that accompanies the arthritis pills. I also give her herbal remedies for her joints, so everything has been in a holding pattern as far as that’s concerned.
But, last week she couldn’t walk. I thought that she’d had a stroke or something and we put her in the car and drove to the Vet at top speed. Luckily, she just had Vestibular disease. That’s basically vertigo in dogs. Within hours after a shot and pills, she was fine. We kept giving her the pills until they ran out, and she’s been okay since. But then, two days later, she came down with a UTI. I have to tell you, you’ve never lived until you’ve spent some time chasing after a dog that can barely walk, trying to collect her pee when she doesn’t want you anywhere near her. It was a challenging proposition, but I persevered. She’s doing much better now, but these last few aliments have taken their toll on her. She still is very interested in her food, but she’s starting to “wind down”. My heart is breaking. Every time one of my fur babies starts to travel this path, I think I’m going to fall apart. I can’t see how I’m going to make it through once again. I know that I gave her love and a good life, but that’s little consolation. They make our lives so wonderful, and they are our loves.