Showing posts with label Oprah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oprah. Show all posts

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Get Closer

My man and I recently had a week's vacation, which included the Memorial Day Holiday, in New Jersey and New York City.  We normally take this trip only in the fall, but decided to make an additional springtime trip this year.  As usual, we stayed with his loving mother in New Jersey and took the train each day (that weather would allow and we did have some nasty weather while we were there) into Manhattan.  In spite of weather challenges, we had a good time and a wonderful visit with his 92-year-old mother.  As we were leaving on the train from Newark Penn Station, he called his mother to let her know we were on our way and she said, in Spanish, "Always remember to get closer".

I know her advice was targeted to us as a couple, and it was good advice.  Most relationships, be they romantic or family or friendships or business contacts, grow cold when we fail to make the effort to be close and to get closer.  We become complacent; we get busy; we lose focus.  We think we won't change; he or she won't change; life will continue to chug along.  And it does.  Chug along like an old train.  But, without attention and maintenance, those relationships slow down just like an old train.  Then, one day, the train just stops running.  Admittedly, in the great stories of our lives, not all relationships are supposed to continue.  Some last for a season or only for some reason.  We need to know when to shake the dust off our shoes and move forward.  And, we need to know when to buckle down and do the work it takes to revive a sick relationship that begs for new life.  Knowing when to let go and when to hold on is tough.  Sometimes we hold on too long, as I believe I did in my marriage, and sometimes we let go too soon.  Perhaps the choice depends on what, if anything, we are still gaining from a relationship and what we think we may lose should it end.  Will life be better with or without it?  Are we happier now, with it, or will we be happier in the future, without it?  Do we feel restrained, unsupported, unappreciated?  Is there still an avenue of communication open?  How much work are we willing to put into the revival process?  Sometimes, I believe we are just tired and think starting over would be more exciting and maybe even easier.  And, that is often true.  So much to consider and to weigh.  Never an easy decision.  So, her advice to get closer has to be a reminder that relationships are a work-in-progress and the work needs to be done little by little, every day, or the task becomes too great, the work too hard, and we are run from the effort needed.

Even though I am sure her advice was aimed at us as a couple, I have thought about it in other ways, too.  Today, I applied the "get closer" to spiritual awakening.  I thought of how our lives should be aimed at getting closer to our spirit, or our soul, or God, or whatever you choose to call that which is larger than ourselves.  Some of us were raised with a strong spiritual or religious background and we chose to continue on the path that our parents started for us.  Others of us chose to leave that path and allowed life to take us in other directions.  Some may, as I did, leave the spiritual path entirely for a period.  And, some may never return to it.  Others find their way back to spirituality in one form or another, often in a form much different than the one learned in childhood.

I was raised Catholic, became agnostic for several years, and then, due to the influence of my husband, ended up in the Southern Baptist faith for a few years.  Many beliefs in that religion did not resonate with me and some just plain upset me.  I liked our church family, however, and stayed there much longer than my belief held out.  Eventually, the differences between what the church said was true and what my heart said was true, led to my leaving the Southern Baptist faith.  I felt like I had been released from a snare.

At first, after leaving the Baptist faith, I veered away from religion or spirituality in any form, much the same way I did after leaving the Catholic faith.  But, after I left my old life and started my new life, I encountered people who were on spiritual journeys that were unlike any I had known.  Their spiritual lives were rich and full, but did not involve churches or organized religion.  They did not own any particular "faith".  They chose to read and study and pick and choose what suited them.  They refused to be labeled or to be pushed into joining or belonging.  Some did find groups or even churches that resonated with them and their diverse beliefs and others continue to "get closer" on their own.

In other blogs, I have written about what I have read and studied and learned.  I believe in Universal Energy and reincarnation and goodness.  To choose an organized faith, I probably lean more toward Buddhism, although I am not a Buddhist.  I am always searching and always learning.  Now, my Sunday mornings are not spent in a church but are spent watching Oprah's Super Soul Sunday.  The diversity of her guests and their beliefs and their teachings keeps me interested.  I learn something new every Sunday.  I feel better about myself and about life after I watch Super Soul Sunday.  It is not church, but I don't want church.  It is a spiritual journey and that is what I value and need in my life right now.

My daughter and her husband are Catholics and are raising their children as Catholics.  Having been raised a Catholic, I am actually quite comfortable with that because I know and understand the faith, even if I do not choose to be part of it.  My daughter and grandchildren live with me and I respect their religious choice and I  ask them to honor "my Super Soul Sunday time".  My son-in-law, who is going to college in another city, is less accepting of other beliefs.  He was visiting on a Sunday while I was watching Super Soul Sunday.  As he and the children were getting ready to leave for Mass, my grandson came in to ask why I never go to church with them.  I explained, as I had before, that I don't believe the same as they do, and that is okay.  I said that I get my spiritual lessons from Super Soul Sunday.  That is when he said, "That show tricks you."  "Tricks me, how?" I asked.  I knew those were not his words or his thoughts.  "It tricks you so you won't go to church", he replied.  I smiled and told him I have spent many years going to churches, I have learned about all kinds of religions and spiritual beliefs and I choose Super Soul Sunday - I am not tricked, or fooled - I make a conscious choice.  I reminded him that people have different beliefs and we need to respect those beliefs because we all have our own spiritual paths that get us closer to God or whatever higher power we accept.  I wanted to tell him, but did not, that perhaps church is tricking his dad from growing spiritually in other ways.  But, if I want to teach tolerance, I must practice it.  I am committed to honoring what my grandchildren are being spiritually taught.  I may not always agree, but they also have their own spiritual path to travel.  I just hope they will learn to honor mine.  We can "get closer" through honoring one another this way.

"Get closer" can mean many things.  It may relate to a relationship, spirituality, a career, education, a dream.  But, to me, the lesson of "get closer" is to put in the work, make the effort, set aside the time, make the commitment no matter what or who it is you are trying to get closer to.  This blog is my way of getting closer to Manifesting Mount Dora.  It keeps me focused, keeps the dream sharp, gives me hope.  Perhaps we should all take time every now and then to consider what or who we want to get closer to.  

Saturday, March 9, 2013

Change in the Air


I have wanted to write for weeks now - longed to write - but there was no time.  I am still busy at work, more so than I usually am this time of year and I took on an extra one-time job that I thought would be quick and easy, but has evolved into something more complicated and time-consuming than I ever imagined.  I am watching my grandchildren even more than usual while my daughter is working some untypical hours for training at her job.  And, I have been sick, again, or still.  Bronchitis cleared up, allergies started, while allergies were still in full force, a cold commenced.  My energy and my time have been challenged on many levels.  I have longed for Mount Dora to the point that I dreamed about it one entire night this week.  Plans have been made to be there, but not soon enough for this weary woman.

I am feeling more optimistic - a little.  I need more hope and more time that is not filled with obligations.  I need to write more.  I need change.  I need to change.

It all starts with “me” needing to change.  I can hope for those around me to transform.  But, those are truly just wishes and I, or you, really have no power over others.   I can hope for life to take a turn for the better, but that will only happen if I make some effort or institute some changes to help that happen.

I have been thinking a great deal about changes I can make - maybe not big ones, but, at least, little ones.  Sometimes that is all it takes.  Not even changes that seem to relate to desired results, but just changes - small ones that change the energy in my environment.  It is amazing what a change in energy can do for your life.

I have neglected my gratitude journal - something I promised to do daily when I started this project.  My journal fell by the wayside when I was going through so much in December and January.  Overwhelment destroys gratitude.  One change I am making is to be more diligent about my gratitude journal - maybe not every day, but at least several times a week.

I was doing some guided meditations to help me sleep last year, but they became unnecessary when medications knocked me out every night during my various illnesses or when I was so exhausted that I nearly passed out as soon as I laid down.  To add meditation to my “change list”, I have signed up for Oprah’s & Deepak Choprah’s 21-Day Meditation Challenge.  Wish me luck!

The last few weekends I have set aside a few hours to work on my house (again) - straightening, cleaning, organizing, clearing.  My grandchildren are growing and need more room for themselves.  I have concentrated on creating that space for them, which means getting rid of unnecessary stuff that was filling our house.  The work is hard, especially when I am working a lot and still ill, but the results are satisfying.  The house and the energy within it are changing and change is what we need.

Change has to do with starting anew and although all of these activities are good,  they are not really changes - more like reinstatements.  All things I once did, then neglected to do and have now restarted.  What can I do that is truly new, truly different?  I am stumped, but still thinking about it.  It has to be something that does not require a regular schedule or too much time.

For some reason I get stuck - don’t we all?  Stagnant.  Dormant.  Sometimes those states of inertia are necessary.  Rather like a bear in hibernation.  Time out - down time.  A period of rest and healing.  My current stuck-ness does not feel much like rest or healing.   It is more of a busy stuck-ness - a moving-all-around-and-going-nowhere stuck-ness.  A time of too much, rather than too little.  But, it all boils down to the same thing:  either you are inert and going nowhere or you are running in circles and going nowhere.

I need changes that take me off the path of nowhere and on the road to somewhere.  

Just after writing the last sentence, I saw that an email had arrived that I was waiting for.  I put aside my blog writing and read the email.  Then, I saw my Daily Om message - www.dailyom.com - which I had net yet read.  I read the message called Defense Mechanisms and have set it aside as a topic I may want to cover in a future blog post.  Then, my eye caught the list of online classes offered my Daily Om - a list that is always at the end of each daily message, but which I had not noticed or read in a very long time.  One of the classes listed was “The Best Year of Your Life” presented by Debbie Ford.  I was intrigued and clicked on the link.  The class is one lesson for 52 weeks and I signed up for it.  Now that is a truly new change.