My guess is your weekend was fine.
The following, after these comments, I wrote a year ago, last April. I'm bumping it up. It's the sixth most popular post out of the nearly four hundred written. I'm curious hearing your response.
For the first time in years, my back is acting up. Ouch. No fun. I've needed to
hold off on vigorous cycling until I get patched together. I took a pain killer, today. It helped; it also knocked me out this evening.
Your day has been better than mine, I bet. That's something I haven't said before. I hope to get in my long ride tomorrow morning. I'm crossing my fingers.
I'm delighted the San Francisco Giants are doing well. I'm a strong baseball fan, probably a result of playing the game during the summers of my youth. I love the game.
Following my local professional team transports me back to times at the plate or out in the field, as a kid. I was speedy then. I'd frequently got on base as a singles hitter.
The game freed me from the pressures I felt at home. I recall wearing my uniform, carrying my baseball glove, the pleasure of speeding towards catching a fly ball and smacking the ball when it was my time up to bat.
Occasionally, I pitched. I always had number nineteen on my uniform. It was, and remains, my lucky number.
Here's the post:
One Mark of a Spiritual Awakening
It's worth having a heart of gratitude. We nurture our soul and increase our capacity for wonder, when we do so. Seizing the gifts God offers us for each day, is what we're doing. We're also developing our Attitude of Gratitude.
The following, after these comments, I wrote a year ago, last April. I'm bumping it up. It's the sixth most popular post out of the nearly four hundred written. I'm curious hearing your response.
For the first time in years, my back is acting up. Ouch. No fun. I've needed to
hold off on vigorous cycling until I get patched together. I took a pain killer, today. It helped; it also knocked me out this evening.
Your day has been better than mine, I bet. That's something I haven't said before. I hope to get in my long ride tomorrow morning. I'm crossing my fingers.
I'm delighted the San Francisco Giants are doing well. I'm a strong baseball fan, probably a result of playing the game during the summers of my youth. I love the game.
Following my local professional team transports me back to times at the plate or out in the field, as a kid. I was speedy then. I'd frequently got on base as a singles hitter.
The game freed me from the pressures I felt at home. I recall wearing my uniform, carrying my baseball glove, the pleasure of speeding towards catching a fly ball and smacking the ball when it was my time up to bat.
Occasionally, I pitched. I always had number nineteen on my uniform. It was, and remains, my lucky number.
Here's the post:
One Mark of a Spiritual Awakening
"Life has many treasures for me if I'm willing to accept them, but none can do more for me than learning really to live in the present. That means being more aware of myself and of small happy things that often dramatize themselves into importance as I observe them with enjoyment.
[For more about being in this state, click here.]Seizing the Gifts That the Day Offers
"No matter how grim the situation may be that has troubled all my waking thoughts, there are shining nuggets of pleasantness all around me to distract my mind from its cares. But I must be on the lookout for them so they will not be lost to me!
"Someone said it this way: 'For every man, the world is as fresh as it was the first day, and as full of untold novelties for him who has the eyes to see them.' This is a constructive and rewarding way to achieve the detachment necessary from the urgent but unimportant demands of life.
'God make me receptive and aware; restore to me my capacity for wonder.' "
I know the upcoming week will meet our need for celebrating life. During whatever season we're in, we do ourselves a favor making time to delight in the beauty that surrounds us: In winter, it may be nature draped in snow or the rare sunny moment. Perhaps it's the loveliness of barren winter trees.
In spring, there are many wonders:the crack of a baseball making contact with a bat, playing cricket, the chirping of birds or the buzz of lawnmowers sprucing up the neighborhood lawns. It may be listening to the roar of rain-swollen rivers, like the one pictured above, while hiking.
Fall offers many wonderful moments. It can be sitting in a warm living room, immersed with a good book. Kind deeds nurtures us, any time of the year----whether we perform or receive them. Being aware of these moments---staying present---increases our joy.
Delighting In The Day's Mini-vacations Looking out for the mini-vacations the day provides is a great way of celebrating life. Appreciating lovely clouds, the purr of a cat or experiencing the day-dreaminess that occur during "mindless" moments:are little gifts life provides. Sometimes they happen when frosting a cake, pulling weeds, sewing, nailing a board or doing dishes, or doing the laundry.
I've learned to let go and luxuriate in those moments. I'm breathing in life when I do. The process of living is often just as fulfilling as any tasks performed What does it cost us? Perhaps five minutes, usually less, for these mini-vacations that we can enjoy throughout the day.
Developing GratitudeIt's worth having a heart of gratitude. We nurture our soul and increase our capacity for wonder, when we do so. Seizing the gifts God offers us for each day, is what we're doing. We're also developing our Attitude of Gratitude.
How About You?
Image: "Cumbria: Mountain River" by Tim Blessed © all rights reserved, used by permission1. In what way do you live in the present?
2. What are "some nuggets of pleasantness" that you've been enjoying?
3. What helps you to develop your Attitude of Gratitude?
2. What are "some nuggets of pleasantness" that you've been enjoying?
3. What helps you to develop your Attitude of Gratitude?
4 comments:
I have been trying to make a mroe conscious effort to live in the present. It's a struggle sometimes, for I always find myself looking into the future and that occasionally leads me to neglect the present.
What helps me is realizing that ALL I have is the present. Tomorrow never comes.
It's part of my spiritual growth enjoying this moment, now. I try not to allow my present cares to rob me from noticing cloud formations or the flowers I pass by when heading to work, nor the smiles I receive when walking downtown.
Turning my cares over to the God of my understanding frees me from fretting or controlling outcomes, removing a lot of the white noise that once occupied my mind and prevented me from experiencing the great big life God wants me to enjoy.
I'm grateful for knowing a Higher Power that is restoring me to sanity and serenity.
Wishing you a terrific Tuesday, Keith!
Pablo, thank you for writing about forgiveness, something I've been challenged to embrace all week...
Today, I am grateful my petulant son is now (finally) able to experience the natural consequences of his choices and behavior, in his own cottage, on his own.
I am grateful my older son can fly away to Virginia tomorrow at the break of dawn, on the recovering wings of a new beginning.
I am grateful for the unexpected answer given to this tired of the endless familial drama question, "When will someone give me my life back?" Small, still voice says, "This IS your life! Embrace it (in all its splendor and squalor), and get on with it!"
Carl,
Your comment was found in my spam folder. I have no idea why. I took it out from there and it is where it should belong. Thank you for sharing what's going on with you.
I'm glad you enjoyed the caption to this post's photo. Hurray for you, you are not accepting unacceptable behavior.
I'm happy you are realizing more the "great big life" that God has for you.
How is it for you, posting your gratitudes? Are you noticing a difference in your perspective?
A curious innkeeper
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