October 23rd - A Week of Money

Tuesday, October 24, 2017


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Take a deep breath.
Relax.
Be open.
For the next week, we're going to think about money.

The love of it.
The lack of it.


How we accumulate, spend, save, and squander it,
lust for it, worship it, worry about it, work for it.

Like success, money is an emotional volatile issue 
for most women. 

It's probably the most complicated relationship we have
- and the one that most controls our lives because we let it.

"Our lives are hell not because money is so important to us,
but because it is not important enough,"
insists Jacob Needleman, author of the illuminating meditation

If money were more important to us, 
we would seek to understand its impact and 
how it influences every aspect of our lives...


"Think of our relationship to nature, to ideas, to pleasure,"
he challenges us.
"Think of our sense of self-identity and self-respect;
think of where we live and with what things we surround ourselves;
think of all our impulses to help others or serve a larger cause;
where we go, how we travel, with whom we associate
- or just think of what you were doing yesterday,
or what you will be doing tomorrow, or in an hour.

The money factor is there, 
wrapped around or lodged inside everything. 

Think of what you want or what you dream of, 
for now, or next year, or for the rest of your life.

 It will take money, a certain, definite amount."...




One of the things we probably don't realize is 
how hypocritical we are about money.
 
We want it but we don't want to appear as if we do;
we fear and desire it in the same heartbeat.

Professor Needleman believes that money is a force we must face 
in the late twentieth century in much the same way 
sex was an issue for previous generations.

What is undeniable is that money is the raw material 
from which we build our lives, whether we like it or not. 



One of our difficulties is that too often we confuse
spiritual yearnings with material wants.

For instance, you long for serenity.
You assume that serenity is a resident comma 
in your checking account balance.

And while being able to pay your bills easily
- a practical definition of serenity -
often comes with a fatter paycheck,
the comma requires an expenditure of more 
time, creative energy, and emotion.


The redistribution of your life force means subtracting it 
from the seemingly "disposable" segments of your life
 - family time, personal pursuits, 
spiritual growth, rest, and recreation - 
and moving it to your work allotment. 

More work, more pay, more stress.


More stress, less serenity,
 no matter how much money you're earning. 

In becoming experts at quantity instead of quality, 
we rob our souls of Real Life's richness.

In order to find balance between the 
two spheres that pull us in opposite directions 
- material and spiritual - 
Jacob Needleman suggests we consider the 
practical advice in the ancient admonishment 

"Render unto Caesar that which is Caesar's 
and unto God that which is God's."

"The entire problem of life in contemporary culture 
can be defined as the challenge to understand that saying of Jesus,"
 Neddleman writes.
"It is not so simple; in fact, it is immensely difficult.

It requires that we begin to understand
 what in ourselves belongs to the transcendent realm
and what to the material realm.

And then to give to each what is due to each 
- no more and no less.

This is what it means to be human."
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Gratitude Journal
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1) Being able to go to the Halo ceremony tonight.

2) I'm so grateful for Valley Children's and the wonderful staff we have grown to know and love.

3) In -N - Out. Shelby's favorite meal.


4) Having a little time to go on a creative excursion, and finding cute little inspirations.


5) Therapy. I'm so grateful for Therapy. 

October 22nd - Compromises

Sunday, October 22, 2017


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Whether you're single, married, with children or without,
it's not possible to get through the day 
without agreeing to at least one compromise.

There are little compromises...
and there are bigger ones... 

Tolerable compromises are those we enter into fully
- with complete knowledge in advance 
of exactly what we're surrendering. 

The other kind of compromises
- the ones many of us make day in day out -
are the strong, silent type.

They're strong because we're stuck with them 
and silent because they're unconscious or unspoken. 

Compromises are the art of the bottom line.
We can bend only so far and then we break.


Knowing just how far you can bend is the first step 
in making sane agreements, but this isn't as easy as it sounds. 

The more complicated life becomes,
the simpler your bottom line must be...

If you didn't need it to survive, it
- whatever "it" is -
wouldn't be a need.
Then it would be a want.

Unfortunately "wants" are the currency of compromise.
I want, you want, we all want, which is why we bargain. 
 Keep in mind that your want might be another's legitimate need.

The best compromises, like a workable lifestyle, 
cover all your needs while satisfying a few of your wants.

If you dread it, don't agree to it.
If you do end up doing it despite your dread, 
you'll despise the whole deal, 
including the woman who agreed to it:
you. 

Be affable. 
Try to see the other person's point of view.
Be flexible.
Be as generous as you can without gagging.
Ask that the highest good for all parties be achieved.
Trust your instincts. 
Pay attention to physical clues, especially your gut...

Above all, follow Janis Joplin's advice:
"Don't compromise yourself.
You are all you've got."
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This is my mind set right now.

 

And that was my day.






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Gratitude Journal
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1) Today is over. Finally.

2) We only have three kids...three screaming crying kids.

3) Crafts. Crafts keep me sane.

4) And music. Music also keeps me sane.

5) Robbie. I couldn't do this without him.
 

October 21st - Comparisons

Saturday, October 21, 2017

"Let me remember that each life must follow its own course,
and that what happens to other people 
has absolutely nothing to do with what happens to me."




We've talked about comparisons before,
and today we elaborate.

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Comparisons are irresistible 
but insidious, odious, and very often our self-torture of choice. 

Today, let's meditate on not coveting our neighbor's 
husband, figure, home, clothes, income, or career. 
Not to mention her accomplishments, achievements,
awards, recognition, and fame...

We really don't care if most of the world has more than we have,
we only care that "she" has and we have not...

Whoever she is, she's the devil in disguise,
because you insist on measuring your 
life, success, bank account, and self-worth 
against hers...

This is not good.
This is not enlightenment.
We're grown women.
We're bigger than this.

Aren't we?...




Comparisons hurt us in profound ways.
They undermine our confidence. 
Shut down our flow of creative energy.
Short-circuit our access to Power.
Deplete our self-esteem.
Suck the life force from our marrow.

Coveting destroys what is Sacred within.

Instead of comparing yourself to another woman,
why not just take a wet leather lash and beat yourself senseless?
It's easier to recover from physical abuse 
than self-inflicted psychic brutality.



The next time you're tempted to 
compare your life to another's,  
pause for a moment. 

Remind yourself, over and over, 
that there is no competition on the spiritual plane.

The blessings your "nemesis" has received
also can be yours as soon as you are really ready to receive 
with an open heart all the good fortune created 
just for you. 
[Which means it probably won't be the same,
but it will be for you and what you need and want.]

And when will that be?
As soon as you can bless the woman you secretly curse;
as soon as you can give thanks 
for her happiness and success as much as your own 
because it demonstrates the abundance of Real Life.
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Two of my friends are selling their homes, and so like the curious little duck that I am I looked at the pictures on the realtor site...

Oh my goodness.

You guys, they're homes are literally picture perfect.
Like homes you see on pintrest and in magazines. 

I'll admit, I compared their homes to mine for just a second. 

But it was just a second. 

Because in the next second I said wow, 
they created something so beautiful and I'm really happy for them, 
and I know they'll make something beautiful of their next homes too. 

And the second after that I was grateful for my home, 
and all that I've been able to make of it. 

Yep, I don't have the money or time to decorate my home 
as beautifully as theirs. But it'll come in it's own time, 
and for now I'm just going to enjoy it the way it is. 

Because if I can't be happy with what I have, 
will enough ever really be enough?
No.







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Gratitude Journal
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1) My mom. She's pretty amazing. Not only did she help me with the kids this morning during our 5K, she then cleaned my guest bathroom. I love this woman.

2) Exercise! 

3) I got to pet a horse today. They are magnificent creatures.

4) I'm not feeling well, again, but it came on after the morning madness so I could rest the rest of the day. And tomorrow is Sunday! If I don't feel better, well there you go, another day of rest.

5) Getting laundry done AND putting it away...like a boss. It is an amazing feeling.
 
 
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