Dreams come true from well formed plans

If my memory has not jumbled this story up…In one of Carlos Castaneda’s early books, Don Juan tells Castaneda that a witch down the road is planning to attack him, and he needs to stop her before she hurts him. Castaneda is scared, and does not know what to do. Don Juan plays on those fears and drives Castaneda to take some action concerning the witch down the road. Later on, if I have the sequence correct, Castaneda asks Don Juan what he would do if he were on a street, in a city and there was a man with a rifle waiting to kill him. Don Juan laughs, and say’s something to the effect of, he would not be on that street to start with.

Unlike the enemy Don Juan may have created, many of us are our own assassins. We rarely need anyone’s help to ruin our plans. We do it ourselves with some frequency. We meet someone special, we want a different job, any number of things that we start to plan out, and suddenly it all blows up without warning. Or does it? In Castaneda’s book, Don Juan said he would not be on the street to start with. What could Don Juan know that we do not?

Don Juan knew many things about human nature that most do not, and this was only one of them. Don Juan knew that many of us we get stuck in a rut we call our life. We claim we do not like where how we live, what we do, and talk about how we are going to change. Changing, and talking about changing are two completely different things. I think that is what Don Juan knew. Unless, as in Castaneda’s case where he really felt his very life was threatened, he would have normally taken no action to help himself.

I listened to a couple eating at a fast food place last week. They were poor, looking at their clothing which was worn, and frayed. The man was telling the woman that he was planning on going to Las Vegas, to gamble, and become rich. He went on to say that it would probably take him about a year and a half to get rich. He thought she could stay where she was until he returned. Of course when he returned things may have changed. She would probably be on Welfare. Possibly hooked up with another guy (his words). What would he do then? Would she be willing to leave the guy to be with him once he returned rich? Perhaps he would run into a women, and he would not want her any more – that also was possible (his words). With the conversation half finished, and bristling with possibilities, they left.

As crazy as that conversation sounds, some of us make plans like that all the time. We dream our plans, and never live our dream, because something falls apart. For that couple, I doubt he will ever find his way out of town, let alone to Las Vegas. Not because he was not capable, but because his plans are built on the same sand of everyones who’s plans blow up without reason. They are not really plans, they are simply a string of events tied together by hot air.

We all need dreams in our life. We also need good planning so we can have the best possible life. I think we need to keep the two somewhat separate so we can achieve our dreams, instead of dreaming about our achievements that have never come to pass. We are capable of so much more if we give our self a chance with real plans, and realistic dreams.

As an old dinner house cook once told me. Plan your work, work you plan, and clean up as you go. In the case of our lives, it would be: Plan your dream, work your plan, and repeat as you go. Happy dreaming!

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Know your death, and live a better life

Carlos Castaneda wrote many pages on the subject, as he transcribed the thoughts of Don Juan and others onto paper. Castaneda wrote with much passion about being intimate with ones own death. The Marine Corps alludes to this in every commercial, as does the Army, probably the Air Force and Navy to a lesser extent.

The Marine Corps is not satisfied with a hot body to mindlessly charge a machine gun nest. The Marine Corps wants people who are intimately aware of their own death. People who are intimate with their own death are more aware than other people, and generally, when they do something it is for the right reasons. That may sound silly, but it is not. If the Marine Core just wanted cannon fodder, they would not be focused on the extreme, and intensive training each recruit goes through before he or she is entitled to call themselves a Marine.

When I first read Castaneda, I thought to myself, he was being silly and overly dramatic. We are all going to die someday, so who cares? That is exactly what Castaneda and the Marine Corps care about. Most people walking the earth today simply do not care about their pending death. They are either scared of the thought, or they push it out into that place we put everything that will occur sometime, but not soon.

If I wished to waste your time, I could list thousands of examples of people who never considered their death in any fashion, and without warning they ceased to exist. I can name only a few people that I know personally who have really taken the time to contemplate their death and have become intimate with it.

Those folks that are intimate with their own deaths know their is no time to waste. Wasting time is not the same as doing nothing. Wasting time is not caring about your own individual actions or their effects on others and the world around you. Wasting time because there is always a time in the future to make things right.

People who are intimate with their death know that that future may end in the next instant, and they do not have a guarantee of any future time. When I began to have an understanding of this concept it seemed sort of silly. Of course I have plenty of time. I have tomorrow, probably next month, most likely next year, and so on, and so forth.

People who are intimate with their own death live with a different thinking about time. They understand that they may not be here tomorrow, so they do everything in a right now time. They know they do not have time to ignore their children, their spouse, or themselves. Ten minutes from now may be too late for them to come back and correct any mistakes, apologize, or decide to pay attention.

This does not mean that people who are intimate with their own deaths are morbid, or fixated on the end of their lives, because they are not. What they are is more mindful, aware of their actions, and how they affect those around them. They are generally less prone to quick bursts of anger. They are more open with their feelings, and appear to have thicker skins than others in their social group. They are also more comfortable with themselves because they are intimate with their own deaths.

Like anyone else, they do not know when their death is going to happen, or how it will happen, but they know it could be in the next five minutes. Because of this knowledge they are more careful to make this minute count. As uncomfortable as it may sound, try to contemplate your own death, and become friends with it. It will change your life for the better in ways you never thought possible. You will begin to understand how precious and brief your life, and the lives of those around you really are.

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