Posts Tagged ‘Appreciation’

The Appreciation Game–How To Feel Better RIGHT NOW

Friday, August 20th, 2010

250674118 8a292861b0 262x300 The Appreciation Game  How To Feel Better RIGHT NOWWhen a whole lot of yucky things are going on in your life and you’ve sunk to the bottom of the emotional scale and you know you’re out of alignment with what you want, what can you do to feel better right this minute?

Abraham-Hicks teaches many processes that can help improve your emotional set point and thus your alignment, but sometimes things can get so overwhelming that it’s tough to summon up the oomph to do any of the processes.  Sometimes, visualizing and journaling and whatever else is just too much trouble.  And remember, if it doesn’t feel good, it’s not helping.

So what can you do when you feel this bad?

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Start Your Day The Jessica Way

Friday, May 14th, 2010

Can you think of a better way to start your day than this?


Fast Tube by Casper
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And A Touch Of Relish

Wednesday, May 5th, 2010

Instant manifestation.  We all want it, but if we give it any intelligent thought, we know it’s generally a bad idea.

Whenever I think of instant manifestation, I remember one of the original Star Trek episodes in which the crew took shore leave on a planet where whatever they thought about happened.  Some of the thoughts ended up having deadly results.  With no buffer of time between thought and result, we can create quite a mess.

Still ….. instant manifestation.  You want it.  You get it.  If we could be deliberate about our desires, instant manifestation could be pretty cool.

I know this.  Because I experienced it on Sunday. (more…)

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Like It

Wednesday, April 28th, 2010

Yesterday, I set my intention:  Wanted: One Fat Focus.

Since then, I’ve been thinking more about how to get it.  How do I consistently create that mass of little appreciations that becomes so big and heavy it keeps my teeter-totter from moving as much?

Watching Ducky perform one of her tricks, I got the answer.

Last Friday evening, we had dinner with friends, Neil and Nancy.  Ducky was invited too, and she did a couple of her tricks for them.  Nancy particularly liked Ducky’s “touch it” trick.  She asked, “How did you teach her to do that?”

The trick isn’t complicated.  Here it is:


Fast Tube by Casper

Though it’s not a complicated trick, it is a bit of a challenge to teach to an enthusiastic puppy obsessed with food.  Teaching Ducky this and other tricks requires a lot of repetition, and that, I concluded last night, is the secret to building up the heavy mass of appreciation.

When I taught Ducky to “touch it,” I started by teaching her the foundations that lead to it.  I taught her “sit,” then “down,” then “stay.”  With each of these commands, I used a treat to move her into the position I wanted her to be in, and once she got there, I gave her praise and the treat.

With stay, I held her in place at first then allowed her to sit or lie on her own.  When I said, “stay” and she moved, I put her back in place and repeated the command.  If she didn’t move, I said, “good stay,” and gave her a treat.

Once I had these in place, I started working on “touch it.”  I put the treat in front of her and said stay.  I said “touch it” as I picked up her paw and put it on the treat.  Then I said, “Good touch it.”

We did this multiple times a day for several days, and then one day, I said, “touch it,” and she did. Once dogs learns a trick, the trick becomes second nature to them.  These days, when we get out a treat, Ducky sometimes dances (on her hind legs—spinning in a circle), waves with her paw, and rolls over before you say a word.

So how do we translate this into training minds?

Deliberate Thought Training 101

Based on my ongoing success with Ducky, I’ve come up with a training program for my puppy-like brain.

It’s a four step process for teaching the brain to “like it.”

What I’m aiming for with this process is having a brain that automatically looks for something to like about every little thing I see or experience.  I want my thoughts to “dance” without needing a command and “roll over” away from negative judgments and focus.

I want all this to be second-nature, done without effort the way Ducky does her tricks these days.  Before I can get there, though, I need some training.

1.  I figured I needed to start with a foundation.  Getting to “like it” from a place of mindlessly observing what is would be like asking an untrained dog who doesn’t know how to sit or stay to “touch it.”

So the way I’m doing this is to teach myself to “sit and stay on appreciation.”  I constantly put myself in the position of appreciation by saying over and over in my head, “I appreciate …. ” Then I fill in with something after that.

This isn’t as obtrusive as it sounds. I’ve found in the few hours I’ve been practicing this that I can repeat this while I work, eat, and have conversations.

2. Now that I’ve gotten a foundation, I’m moving on to putting myself in a position to “like it.”  I pretend to have the mindset of an eager pup, expecting everything to be a toy, sure that the whole world is there to amuse me.  With this perspective, how can I dislike anything?

If I move out of this position, I put myself back in it with an anchor.  An anchor is a neurolinguistic programming (NLP) technique.  It’s a physical gesture linked to a specific thought or feeling response.  Many anchors are unconscious, and in fact, they become unwanted habits—like chewing on nails when anxious or needing a cigarette to concentrate.  You can create anchors on purpose, though.  The way to do it is to elicit the desired state, which can be done with visualization, then make the gesture while in that state.

I created my anchor by using my favorite state of appreciation—watching Ducky do something cute.  While I watched her, I put my thumb up and waggled it back and forth (a cross between thumbs up and wags).

My anchor is working pretty well so far.  When I shift from the eager place of “the world is a cool place,” I waggle my thumb, and I am right back in position again.

3. Now that I have my foundation and my anchor (the equivalent of me putting Ducky’s paw on the treat), I keep repeating my “command:” “I like.” Then I smile.  That’s my reward.

4. And as with training a puppy, I am doing all of this over and over and over and over again.

I’ve just begun this training process so I’ll have to let you know its long-term impact.  For now, though, in less than a day, I’ve seen a marked reduction in the up-down of my mental teeter-totter. Apparently, I’m trainable, because this seems to be working.

You don’t need to follow my method for getting that teeter-totter to stop popping up and down.  Greg commented, after yesterday’s post, that he’s using a virtual hug and self love to weigh down the other end of the teeter-totter.  Karen uses her thought clicker (one is on its way to me too, and I’m sure it will help).  Whatever works!

The great thing is that as soon as you make the effort to get that teeter-totter stable, the law of attraction will bring you thoughts that match your new thought vibration.  It gets easier and easier.

Have you found a way to still your thought teeter-totter?  Please share it so others can give it a try too.

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Not One Single Complaint

Monday, March 15th, 2010

Tim and I have made a pact. For one week, starting today, we are not going to complain about anything, not one single solitary tiny thing. Not out loud and not in our heads.

Complaints are, of course, negative energy. Complaints aren’t vibrationally aligned with anything we really want.

Abraham-Hicks says:

“You have in your vibrational escrow all those things you want, and you could pick any one thing on the planet that’s going wrong or in your life and give it your undivided attention, and you could keep all of those things that you want from happening because you’ve activated such a vibration of lack over this one thing. Isn’t that interesting? Because whatever it is that you use as your excuse to offer your vibration, sets the tone for your point of attraction.

“Haven’t you noticed that the the worse it gets, the worse it gets for awhile, until you come to your senses? And the better it gets, the better it gets, until you fall back into your old habits? In other words, haven’t you noticed that you can get on a run where you’re feeling really good and things just get better and better and better and then some old person shows up in your life or something happens and you get re-focused or you watch CNN or you go to the movie on Global Warming and you have sort of a Resistance Relapse?”

In other words, every time we turn our attention to complaining, we activate resistance that keeps us from moving toward what we desire.

But we spend a lot of time complaining … about really silly stuff, generally.

I find it funny, actually, how someone like me and others I know can talk about the law of attraction and how like attracts like and how we create our reality and then two seconds later complain about something.

It’s like my friend and I are looking at a fire. I say, “If I stick my hand in that fire, I will burn my skin, and it will hurt.” My friend nods sagely and says, “That is so true. We must keep our hands out of the fire.” Then we both put our hands in the fire.

Well, this week, my hands are staying out of the fire.

Complaints don’t serve me. If I see something I don’t like, I will use the contrast to help me determine what I do like. Then I’ll think about and talk about what I like.

If others are complaining, I am no longer going to stick to the social convention of, “Oh, yes, I know what you mean,” which is generally followed by another story of complaint.

I will listen and then find a positive aspect and mention that.

So if you are someone who plans to talk to me this week or communicate with me this week, be forewarned. I’m off the complain-chain.

This is the week for comMENDing, not comPLAINing.

Let’s applaud life instead of jeering at it.

Want to join me in a complain-free week? Leave a comment and state your intention to join us in our pact. Let’s see what we can create together by commending instead of complaining.

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Zeroing In On The Little Plastic Ball

Wednesday, March 10th, 2010

“You’re picky about the car you drive. You’re picky about what you wear. You’re picky about what you put in your mouth. We want you to be pickier about what you think.” Abraham-Hicks.

I created this blog as a way to help me and others be picky about what we think. I wanted to see what would happen if I deliberately focus my thought on what is right in my life and what I want.

Instead, my intention to focus my thoughts this way has unleashed a torrent of thoughts about what is wrong in my life and about what I don’t want.

In other words, it has shone a spotlight on how far I am from where I want to be. I keep zeroing in on the mess I’ve made instead of the little pockets of wonder in the mess.

A reader posted a comment yesterday and included a link to a video that reminded me of what I need to screw my head on a little better and focus my thought much, much better. I’d watched the video before, but I’d obviously forgotten everything I heard.


Fast Tube by Casper

Focus on what’s right. That’s what Abraham-Hicks emphasizes. Instead of looking at the pieces that haven’t fallen into place, we have to look at what has fallen into place.

I have trouble with this. With so many pieces of my life out of place right now, finding what’s right seems the same as finding one small glass fisherman’s float hiding in the driftwood somewhere along a 50 mile stretch of beach.

It’s like looking at a pile of 3000 jigsaw puzzle pieces and trying to find the one that has the small yellow spot on it.

So hard to focus on the good when the good seems to be overwhelmed by the bad.

BUT …

We do it all the time. I do it everyday, actually.

As you can see from the header (and if you know me, you know this), I have this incredible, joyful Springer spaniel, Ducky. Ducky truly is pure grin-inspiring delight.

[Oh wow … and talk about law of attraction. Just as I wrote that sentence, Ducky burst into the room. She and Tim were out running errands, and I thought they’d be gone another twenty minutes.]

When I watch Ducky play, I am not thinking about anything except watching Ducky play. I don’t see the room around her. I don’t think about money. I don’t think about writing. I just focus on Ducky.

So I can do it.

Ducky knows how to do it too.

Ducky with plastic ball

In the picture, Ducky is focused on a plastic practice golf ball. She has an overflowing basket of nice toys, but these little plastic balls totally delight her. She likes to throw them then pounce on them.

Ducky with plastic ball 2

She likes to paw at them.

Ducky with plastic ball 4

She likes to toss them and take whatever action is needed to go get them:

Ducky with plastic ball 3

Ducky doesn’t care about anything else when she has one of these balls. It’s a focus on what’s right.

Today, someone who read my last blog post told me that she was like me, someone who wanted to be a writer but hadn’t been able to achieve her goals yet.

That comment took me aback. How did I manage to convey the idea that I wasn’t yet a writer?

I AM a writer. I’m a three-times published author. I’m an ex-newspaper columnist. I am most definitely already a successful writer.

Ah, but obviously, I don’t feel like one. My last post sure made it clear that I don’t feel like one.

So what is my attraction point? What am I lined up with? I’m lined up with not yet being a successful writer.

Enough of that. I’m going to be like Ducky. I’m zeroing in on what I already have.

And that’s the path of least resistance. That’s how we align with what we want.

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The Power Of Sitting

Sunday, February 14th, 2010

This morning, Tim and Ducky and I went on our walk, as usual.  It was a slightly drippy morning—a few squalls moving through and the leftovers from yesterday’s steady rain dripping from the trees.  We had a great hour and ten minute or so walk and were heading back to the car.

Tim reached into his pocket for Ducky’s leash.

It was gone.

The leash we carry in the forest is a simple nylon lead that Ducky’s grandpa (my stepdad) gave her for Christmas.  It’s a John Deere leash.  My dad got it because he has a John Deere riding lawn mower that he treats like a treasured sports car and a John Deere hat that he loves to wear (he’s 80 years old—it’s his idea of hip attire).

The leash was perfect for walks because it was small and tucked into a pocket and was just enough to control her at the start and end of our walks, at the trailhead near the street.

When we realized it was missing, Tim said he and Ducky would retrace our path and try to find it.  One pass through the whole forest takes about half an hour at the pace we usually walk.  Tim can go faster (since my ankle injury, I don’t move the way I used to), so I planted myself on a bench in the forest clearing and waited.

The bench, by the way, is lovely.  It’s a wooden bench with a verdigris cast iron rose-patterned back.  It bears a dedication plaque that reads, “Hilda Marion Glover, 1924-2007, Sit and Hear the Silence.”  The greatest gift we can expect from life, I think, is to be loved as much as someone obviously loved Hilda Glover.

I was having a little trouble finding a feel good place before I sat on the bench … for reasons not worth going into (they come under the heading of NI).  But as I sat there, an umbrella shielding me from the tree’s drips, my ears tuned into the forest’s pattering music, I felt myself finding alignment with the greater part of me—my nonphysical self.

I started playing out virtual scenarios in my head.  I ran them like little movies:  my agent calls on Tuesday to tell me she finally read my book, loves it, and plans to start submitting it to editors this week; a different agent calls and tells me she loves Puppies Interrupted and manages to sell it quickly, to the same editor who worked on Marley and Me, for a six-figure advance; Tim wins a lottery Tuesday evening, and we go see an attorney the next day to find out how best to handle the money; we move to Oregon and fix up an ocean-view house; we take a trip down the coast in September to celebrate the day Tim proposed, and he plays the Pebble Beach golf course ….

The longer I sat there visualizing these wonderful scenes, the better I felt.

Once in awhile, I’d find myself feeling not as good.  I’d check what I was thinking and realize my mind had wandered back into “what is” instead of “what I want.”  I’d poke my mind, and move it on to something better.

I sat there for 25 minutes.  Suddenly, Ducky burst from the trees and tore down the path toward me.  We had a tail-wagging reunion.  Tim said he didn’t find the leash.

We walked the circuit together again (Ducky got a 2 hour and 15 minute walk this morning) and still didn’t find the leash.  Someone must have picked it up.  Sigh.  I hope they enjoy it.

Tim said maybe it was a sign.  When we move to Oregon, we plan to get Ducky an Oregon Ducks (University of Oregon) leash, so maybe we lost this one to make way for the other one.  It’s a nice theory.

I miss the leash, but I enjoyed my sit.  Because I had nothing else to do while I waited for Tim, I really had a chance to focus my thought.

I wonder whether just sitting and finding scenarios that feel good is more productive than DOING things that don’t feel good.

I’ve heard The Secret gurus say that you can’t sit around waiting for something good to happen.  One of the speakers/writers quoted in that book (I forget which one) says that if you sit around waiting for money to come, you’ll find yourself sitting on the curb, homeless.

Abraham-Hicks might take issue with that.  They say that action is great, when it’s inspired, but action isn’t necessarily required to get what we want.  It’s not what we do. It’s how we’re aligned.

I was aligned in the forest today.  I could feel it.

I want to feel like that more often.

I’d like to have the courage to do that instead of doing the logical things to make money.

I’m moving closer to that courage (thanks in large part to a great new friend who sends me wonderful, encouraging e-mails—in fact, I need to add that to my “I love …” list:

Paz’s e-mails

Maybe my new motto needs to be “Sit and Hear the feel good thoughts.”

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More Things I Love

Sunday, February 14th, 2010

Valentine’s Day seemed like a good day to add a few more things to my “I Love …” List:

  1. That Ducky is “meeting” dogs from around the world on Twitter
  2. Knudson Lemonade Spritzers
  3. My body pillow
  4. Hugs
  5. Tim’s kisses
  6. The smell of a dog’s feet (they smell like corn chips)
  7. That drifting half-asleep, half-awake state where you can dream lucidly if you want to
  8. Mission-style architecture and furniture
  9. Arched windows and doors
  10. Playing tennis
  11. Playing pickleball
  12. Playing ping pong
  13. Playing racquetball
  14. Hiking
  15. Lighthouses
  16. Ducky’s freckles
  17. Watching toddlers waddle
  18. Rain’s amazing percussion in the forest
  19. The peaceful stillness in the forest
  20. Watching Ducky and Dixie play
  21. Laughing with friends
  22. Making new friends
  23. Biscuits
  24. Romantic comedies
  25. Giving and receiving cards
  26. Putting treats in Ducky’s crate for her to discover (she thinks the Crate Fairy puts them there)
  27. Learning new words
  28. Adding things to this list

This is definitely a feel good tool.  I’m finding it helpful to try and think of new things to add to it everyday.

The more I look for things to appreciate, the more things I find.  And Abraham-Hicks says that, by the law of attraction, the more I appreciate, the more I’ll experience things to appreciate.

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I Love …

Friday, February 12th, 2010

A friend told me she was making a list of things she loved.  What a great idea!  What better way to feel good than to deliberately think of all the things you love?

Abraham-Hicks say that the vibration of appreciation is one of the most powerfully positive vibrations you can experience.  When you’re appreciating, you’re aligned with source, with your nonphysical self, and when you’re aligned, you’re a vibrational match to what you want.

So that’s what I just did; I made a list of things I love and appreciate.

Here’s what I’ve come up with so far:

  1. Tim
  2. Ducky
  3. Muggins
  4. Me
  5. My house
  6. All the trees in my yard
  7. Trees in general
  8. Privacy
  9. Living near the ocean
  10. The constant sound of the ocean
  11. Rain
  12. More rain
  13. Even more rain
  14. Blustery days
  15. Laughing
  16. Winnie the Pooh
  17. Tigger
  18. My memory foam/latex king-sized mattress …. Ahhhhh
  19. My memory foam pillow
  20. Ducky sleeping against me
  21. Watching Ducky sleep
  22. Watching Ducky play
  23. Watching Ducky watch TV (she likes dog shows)
  24. Watching Ducky do pretty much anything … (yes, even peeing)
  25. Walking in the woods
  26. Walking by the ocean
  27. Finding agates
  28. Finding shells
  29. Finding glass floats
  30. The glass floats I’ve already found
  31. The big driftwood logs Muggins once carried that I saved and Tim sanded and sealed and that are in my bedroom reminding me of how wondrous Muggins was and still is (in nonphysical form)
  32. Long, hot jacuzzi baths
  33. Reading in bed
  34. My gas fireplace
  35. Funny movies (not stupid, just funny)
  36. The Joyful Springer blog
  37. Bubbles
  38. Teddy bears
  39. Puppies
  40. Dogs
  41. Elephants
  42. Deer
  43. Rabbits
  44. Raccoons
  45. Squirrels
  46. Pizza
  47. Red wine
  48. Riesling wine
  49. Chocolate
  50. Especially brownies
  51. And chocolate chip cookies
  52. Lemon meringue pie
  53. Cheesecake
  54. Crab cakes
  55. The Ocean Crest Resort Restaurant
  56. The Oregon Coast
  57. Cannon Beach, Oregon
  58. Jan
  59. Nancy
  60. Kathy
  61. Paz
  62. Drawing
  63. Singing
  64. Sex (with my husband)
  65. Dancing
  66. Sleeping in
  67. Waking up naturally (no alarm)
  68. Puppy Days
  69. Writing
  70. Selling a book
  71. Seeing my books in book stores
  72. Money, specifically, money that’s mine
  73. Playing Scrabble
  74. Playing cards
  75. Having friends over to play games
  76. Playing Pictionary
  77. Supportive friends
  78. Purple
  79. Vibrant blue
  80. Bright red
  81. A good action thriller movie
  82. Anne Rivers Siddons books
  83. The Corrs
  84. Enya
  85. Sarah McLachlan
  86. Candlelight dinners
  87. Foot massages
  88. Full body massages
  89. Using my chi machine
  90. Hot tubs
  91. Having my day free to do whatever the heck I want to do
  92. Sweetheart roses
  93. Taking pictures
  94. Taking pictures of dogs
  95. My laptop computer
  96. My ability to type quickly
  97. My ability to read quickly
  98. My ability to think quickly
  99. Being able to walk
  100. The fact that Tim tells me he loves me several times a day
  101. Having a husband who thinks I’m beautiful no matter what
  102. Ducky’s exuberant greetings (when we’ve been apart for 5 minutes)
  103. Petting Ducky
  104. Watching House Hunters International on HGTV
  105. Baking
  106. Going out for dinner
  107. Going out for breakfast
  108. Going out for lunch
  109. Miniature golf
  110. Air hockey
  111. Shooting arcade games
  112. Racing arcade games
  113. Celtic knots
  114. My bedroom furniture
  115. The hutch that Tim built
  116. The mountains
  117. Mount Rainier
  118. Sunsets
  119. Sunrises
  120. Rainbows
  121. Eagles
  122. Mystery novels
  123. Piano music
  124. Listening to Tim sing
  125. Singing with Tim
  126. Watching Tim direct a choir
  127. Long talks with close friends
  128. Coffee with hazelnut cream
  129. Dreaming about Muggins
  130. My 22-year old 4runner, which keeps on truckin’
  131. The Weatherwax, the forest where we walk Ducky
  132. Good water pressure
  133. Gas cook stove
  134. Garbage disposals
  135. My ceiling fan
  136. My washer/dryer
  137. The fact that Tim does laundry
  138. The fact that Tim helps me clean the house
  139. Having the house clean and neat
  140. Clean sheets
  141. Flannel sheets
  142. Fuzzy navels (the drink, not lint in a portion of the anatomy)
  143. Peaches
  144. Raspberries
  145. Crusty French bread
  146. Manicotti
  147. Mexican food
  148. Mu shu chicken
  149. Vegetable egg rolls
  150. Simple gold jewelry
  151. My celtic wedding band
  152. My Muggins necklace (her picture in 24k gold)
  153. Abraham-Hicks
  154. The law of attraction
  155. My peaceful neighborhood
  156. Quiet evenings at home
  157. The movie, Love Actually
  158. The movie, Notting Hill
  159. Interior design
  160. Shopping for décor stuff
  161. Sewing teddy bears
  162. Snow
  163. Having a nice ex-husband
  164. Being married to a very sweet man
  165. Having my hair washed
  166. Thinking about the Waggery
  167. Thinking about traveling in an RV with Tim and Ducky
  168. Being slender (I can vaguely remember what that felt like)
  169. My covered back deck
  170. My small town
  171. Being 1 minute from a grocery store
  172. Being less than that from a beach
  173. Getting a pedicure
  174. Massage chairs
  175. Writing a novel
  176. Finishing a novel
  177. Buying presents for friends and family
  178. Wrapping presents
  179. The yuletide
  180. Decorating for the yule
  181. Opening presents
  182. Holy Clothing (it’s a brand, not something spiritual)
  183. Ebay
  184. Getting unexpected money
  185. Winning
  186. Success
  187. Pancakes on Sunday mornings
  188. Being able to see, hear, smell, feel, and taste
  189. Cobb salad (without the bacon)
  190. Avocados
  191. Artichokes
  192. Picnics
  193. Bev Doolittle art
  194. Strawberry/banana smoothies made with soy milk
  195. Submarine sandwiches (with turkey, cheese and all the fixings, especially with vinegar … but NOT from Subway—they’re okay, but not my fave)
  196. Training Ducky—especially when she GET’S IT!
  197. The Pacific Northwest
  198. The Olympic Mountains
  199. Fort Warden in Port Townsend, WA
  200. Costco
  201. Lazing in a hammock
  202. Hummingbirds
  203. Butterflies
  204. Ladybugs
  205. Fuzzy caterpillars
  206. Chipmunks (especially feeding them)
  207. Feeding apples to the deer across the street from our house
  208. Day trips

I’m making it a goal to continue to think of things to add to this list.  How can I be thinking of things I don’t like if I’m scouring my head for things I love?

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Getting My Mind To Mind

Monday, January 18th, 2010

The mind is like an untrained dog, one left to languish in a backyard, maybe on a tether or in a kennel, not given instruction, not guided to happy purpose.  Most of us are extraordinarily lazy about what we think.

I’m sure that’s why so many people, including me, are still waiting for all the things we thought the law of attraction would bring to us.  Most don’t realize that the law of attraction is bringing a match to our thoughts all the time; the reason what we’re getting isn’t what we want is because the majority of our thoughts aren’t a vibrational match to what we want.

Lazy thoughts are “what is” thoughts, observation of something that’s going on, something that happened to you or someone else or something going on in the world.  We think we need to talk about current events (sometimes to such lengths that if the topic were a dead horse, we’d have pulverized it into mere wisps of tissue by the time we’re done).

The truth is that unless something is what we want, unless it truly makes us glad or brings us hope or makes us feel appreciation, it is not something we need to be talking about.  This includes disasters like those in Haiti—which doesn’t mean we ignore them.  You can put your attention on something that needs to be done, like bringing aid to people who need it, but the attention needs to be on the solution, not the problem.  Lamenting what has happened doesn’t help anyone.  We have to learn to start where we are and find thoughts that bring relief.

What you focus on perpetuates.

I KNOW this.

But do I control my thoughts accordingly?

Nope.

I let my thoughts meander like that untrained dog, digging holes (coming up with terrifying scenarios about what might happen in the future), chewing on shoes and furniture (running problems through my head over and over), barking at every little noise (paying attention to anything around me, whether I like it or not).

This morning, in spite of that intention to feel good and feel happy, I woke up aware of my financial situation.  I threw a choker chain over my mind and yanked it away from that unhappy line of thinking.  I put it in a nice heel next to thoughts of things I like (my bed, a memory foam/latex foam combo, is very comfortable and much of the hip and back pain I had before I got it is gone; the storm we had last night blew through quickly and left behind no damage; Ducky greets me with delightful enthusiasm each morning as if I’m the most fascinating person in the world).

But as the morning went on, I realized my thoughts must have been someplace I didn’t like because I felt flat and blah.  Not sad or depressed.  Not consciously angry or discouraged.  Just a little lethargic.

This definitely wasn’t the “I feel happy—it’s a perfect day” the way I wanted to feel.

Tim and I were walking in the forest with Ducky (another thing to feel good about), and I told him I wanted to lift my energy.

He said, “What do you want?  Tell me about things you want.”  (Another thing to appreciate—I have a very supportive husband!)

So I started telling him about the house I want us to buy—I talked about the rooms and the view and the property it sat on.  I talked about its location and what I wanted to do to the house.

Once I started talking, I felt SO much better.  I could feel my energy rising; a little surge of enthusiasm started percolating.

Since then, I’ve been able to build on that by using this “what do you want?” focus as a leash that pulls my mind back in line when it starts circling the yard of fear and sadness.

Ducky, at less than 6 months old, is better trained than my meandering mind.  It’s time to change that.

I’ve got 29 days left to teach my mind enough feel-good tricks to change my life.

I think I’m off to a good start.

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