Learning How To Be Grateful

Being grateful is a state of mind and a learned habit. Some people of course are naturally grateful, though the rest of us have to learn how. Once you teach yourself to see the magic in the world, and learn to appreciate what you observe you are well on your way to living a grateful happy life.

I was not raised to be a grateful person. Gratefulness was only mentioned in negatives. “Eat that food, do you know how many children are starving around the world?” “Do you know how long I worked for that?” “Do you know what I had to sacrifice for you…” That was my introduction to being grateful. How can anyone learn how to be grateful for being alive when gratefulness is wrapped in negativity.

Like anyone else I enjoyed some things in my life. For the most part enjoying something in my life was more of an observation, and not any realization of how special those things were in my life. Until they were gone, of course. Then the full weight of how special something was in my life weighed on me. The death of a family member, a pet, or a friend moving away. Only after the fact did I realize how important those people and animals were in my life.

grateful1Growing up, I saw sunsets, sunrises, thunderheads, snow storms, mountains, and misty lakes in the early morning. All sights that make anyone think how lucky they are to be alive and be present in the moment. But being grateful was not part of my feelings. After all the mountains did not move, the sun rose every day, and snow fell every winter.

It was not until much later I heard someone say something that showed me there was more to life than observing what was important in my life. It was not directly related to being grateful, but started me down the path. I was fortunate to be introduced to a unique person. He was always happy, and he had a magic about him. He was Mason, but I know that was not it, because I knew other Masons and they were not like him.

I overheard him one day after relating a frustrating experience when trying to make a deal on a few cars he was trying to sell. The deal had gone sour, and rather than being bitter or frustrated, after telling the story, he smiled and said, “I sure like people”. Like people, I thought, some guy just took away your income for the month, and you say, “I like people”?

I heard him repeat the same phrase, “I like people”, a number of times while I knew him. One day I asked him why he said that all the time. He told me that he had a choice when things did not go right. He could be bitter and feel like he was not getting his fair share, or he could be grateful for the opportunity to have the experience and learn from it. He said he chose to appreciate the experience and learn from it.

I thought about what he was saying, and decided if he was so happy with his life, and he could be grateful even when plans went awry, there must be something to it. I started to think of one thing each day I was grateful for. At first it was hard to think of anything, as my world seemed so dull. Over time I learned how to be grateful, and allowed gratefulness into my life.

Here was my day of gratefulness thoughts from yesterday. Alarm goes off at 05:00. Not already, I am tired, maybe I should call in sick. My bed is nice and warm. My bed is nice and warm because I have a job that pays me enough to afford a place to live and heat. It’s freezing out here in my truck. At least I am alive and able to feel the cold. Every work day, a cook is in the cafe to make my breakfast. I sure am lucky to be able to afford to eat a hot meal for lunch. It’s late, I am tired, and I want to go home. I am fortunate to have a job I can get tired at.

And so it goes. As you can tell I am not a shining beacon of gratefulness, but I am getting better at it. As you allow yourself to change what and how you think, being grateful becomes easier, and life’s magic shows itself more often. One more short thought for gratefulness. I am grateful you took time to read this when there are other things you could be doing instead!

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Robins, Generations, and a Life Lived Well

I have been living at the same address now for over twenty years now. That is a record for me. The longest time spent at one address in my life. It seemed odd after a few years at my present address not to be moving on. Once I became used to the idea of living in one place, it became comfortable, and even normal, not moving after a few years.

generationsOne of the first visitors my back yard had was a Robin, which according to natures way became a pair of Robins. They only stayed in my back yard for the month of April which was the first month they flew up from warmer climes where they had wintered. The Robins would scratch about the few areas of mulch material that was left by blowing winds looking for insects for dinner.

After April was over they would move to greener pastures so to speak, I imagine where there were opportunities for real food, rather than the meager existence provided by my back yard. I used to let my cats outside in those days. In their third year, one of the cats killed one of the Robins. There were a second pair by then, offspring I am sure, but the old Robin remained stoically alone until its natural death. Or at least I imagine it was natural, it left end of summer, and never returned.

These days a descendant pair of Robins, many generations later think the bird bath is their property, which they allow other birds to use, but is their bath by virtue of being there first. Over the years, I have lost track of how many pairs of Robins have lived and died in my back yard, but I am guessing this must be the sixth or seventh generation of Robins who claim my back yard as theirs.

They also stay through most of the summer now, scratching and looking for a juicy meal. I know it is not their prime hunting territory for food, but it has become as much a part of their life, as seeing them in the back yard has become mine.

Watching them become agitated when a Dove comes to drink from their bird bath the other day reminded me of the way the Robins and I view our lives. I see the Robins, daily for a few seconds at a time. The Robins on the other hand, have an intimate knowledge of the ebb and flow of life in my back yard. They know when certain insects come out of the ground, and when other insects leave. All I see is them is scratching, and I watch the progress of their lives from first year birds to matriarchs of their Robin clan.

I drew an interesting contrast between the life of Robin’s and my own, and how it applies us all and our own lives. Some of us, who are Shepherds our lives pay attention to what is happening both to ourselves and those around us. We notice most subtle ebbs and tides of life around us, as the Robin’s notice the changes of time and season.

Others among us live pretty much the same as they did yesterday. Tomorrow will be pretty much the same as today. They go about their day out of touch with their lives, and the world around them. They are live their lives ignoring the idea that each day of their life is dynamic and special.

I hope to live my life more like the Robin’s who claim my back yard as their own. Trying to live and appreciate the uniqueness of each day. At my end, I may not be able to recall each and every day, or perhaps even remember my days and nights at all. I will be content knowing that up until that moment I tried to live each day appreciating the subtle changes as the season of life ran its course. How sad it would be to look back on life thinking, I am happy it is almost over. Believing my life was one long day never punctuated with anything special. That must be be a sad finish to ones life.

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Life Isn’t Always a Bowl Of Cherries

One of the greatest things about life is being alive. One of the worst things about life is being alive. The most excitement in each day begins with getting out of bed in the morning. The most excitement in each day is going back to bed. Every waking minute is filled with things that create feelings of wonder and awe. Every waking minute is drudgery, and a cruel lesson in suffering.

If those words and sentences could be placed in a square pattern with a third dimension, we could plot out each day of our lives within those boundaries. Over a period of time we would see there is a balance to our lives and we are generally right there in the middle somewhere. Generally is a pretty general term and does not say a whole lot.

For some of us our life would plot out around the top of the plot we created representing our lives. Each minute of every day is one big high pitched fast action picture book of wonders. By the time we lay our head on the pillow, we know it was one of the better days of our life.

sunset1For some of us our life would plot out at the bottom of the plot we created representing our life. Each minute of every day is one big disappointment and the only wonder in our life is the fact we made it though another day without disappearing in a puff of boredom. By the time we lay our head on the pillow, we know it was another one of the worst days of our life.

For most of us however, we would see our life is more or less in the middle of the plot we created. Some days will have been very exciting. Other days would have offset the excitement with a day or two of tedium. Over all though we are satisfied with our life and the path we are on. The downswings are offset by an equal or larger number of upswings. We tend not to mind those ‘bad’ days, because it helps us better appreciate the good days.

In my experience where we find ourselves in this life plot has a lot to do with our age and expectations. Generally the closer we get to getting truly old the better we feel life is. The younger we are the more boring and tedious we tend to find our life. I am not sure, but I imagine our gender also has a lot to do with how we feel about our life too. In many cultures gender makes decisions for our lives which we have no control over or say in.

I used to find life tedious and boring. I would compensate by causing excitement in various ways in those people around me. Usually by pushing buttons and stirring them up. Some days I was not even aware I was doing it. Other days I tried extra hard to get people wound up. One day I realized the amount of pain I occasionally caused in peoples lives trying to amuse myself, and I decided I would not do those things any longer.

The problem then was I did not know what to do. I was very fortunate as luck would have it. I was lucky enough to read and be told a few thoughts that changed how I managed my life. It did not happen over night, but it did happen, and still does happen. I want to share them with you. Here they are:

1. I am going to die some day, and I have the opportunity and tools to change my life if I want to.
2. I like people
3. If I change my mind, I change my world
4. When I feel really sorry for myself, I read the obituary. Obituaries contain the names of people who would give anything to trade places with me.

They were tough words at first for me to understand and harder yet to make a part of my life. Every day I would catch myself and remind myself of these thoughts. I think if we distill life enough, we can find one basic premise: Life is what we choose to make it.

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Accept or Change Your Life

We are our own worst enemies, no one else is. We do more to hurt and frustrate ourselves each day than a a group of people can do as a concerted effort. How much time each day do you spend thinking about yourself compared to the amount of time you spend thinking about other people? Other people are exactly the same. They may spend a few moments thinking about you, but they spend a majority of their time thinking about themselves.

One of the most frustrating experiences of my early years were the people that always seemed to be around me. Most of them were good solid people, but there were always one or two who I preferred not to be around. Yet when no one else was around those people would manage somehow to be the only people around when I needed help.

It took many years for me to figure out that these people were in my life because I was drawing them to me. Everything I disliked about these people were a part of me. Once I figured that out and accepted everyone for what they were, these abrasive people disappeared into the woodwork, and rarely made any further appearance in my life.

decisions1Our world and the people around us are our creation and choice. No matter if our life is very good, very frustrating, or run of the mill, it is all of our doing. We are the masters of our creation. We create ourselves and as a result we create an environment for for everything around us. As green plants do not live in darkness, everything in our world is there because it is like us in some way.

While that may on the surface sound very self centered and selfish, nothing is further from the truth. Think about your life and the people around you. Everyone in your life is more or less like you are. They generally have the same hopes, fears, and lifestyle as you do.

People in your life you enjoy the most are those people who exhibit those parts of you that you want to display or promote in yourself. Those people you would rather were somewhere else share those traits that you actually exhibit, whether you are aware of it or not.

The easiest way to remove people from your life you would prefer were not in it is to accept them for what they are, and accept that they are a reflection of what you show the world. No matter what people do to aggravate or frustrate you, they are only reflecting back to you what you are showing the world.

Accepting people who frustrate you and appreciating them for what they are is accepting yourself for what you are. Once you accept people you dislike in your life, and learn to appreciate them, you are accepting and appreciating yourself too. As you accept them for what and who they are, they will slowly start to distance themselves from your life.

One day you will realize that they are no longer a part of your life, and you will wonder when and how they disappeared without you noticing.

We all are the creators of our own life. Our life’s creation is our free will at work. When portions of your life are unpleasant, remember you created situations that allow them to occur. Knowing you are responsible for what they are, accepting them, and learning from them helps you get your life where you want it to be.

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Personal Construction Set For Life Building

Wouldn’t it be nice to have our own personal construction set? Think of the possibilities. Anything we wanted, we could make or create. If our car broke, or there was a plumbing problem we could reach into our construction set and pull out the needed tools to fix the problem.

If we needed something done in our life, or wanted to modify someone in our life, it could be the same process. Reach into our construction set box, pull out some tools and off we go. Fixing, modifying, creating, changing someone around us into someone better for our life.

constructionThere is some good news about our construction sets. We all have one. Our construction sets are standard equipment given out when we are born into this world. It is always with us, and it is always in use. From the moment we wake, perhaps even in our sleep, we remove and use tools out of our construction set. We are busy shaping our world into something we feel is more like what we want.

Looking around it is obvious that some people are very good at using the tools in their construction set. Their life appears to be perfect, they have everything anyone could want. At least it looks as if they have everything you and I may want. It seems they are master craftsmen and have used their tools with all the skill and finesse becoming a master craftsman.

When we look at our own lives we see a different picture. Some parts of our life are working pretty well, and some other areas need some major work. It could be in how we manage our resources, perhaps our relationships, or maybe even our time. For some it may seem that we lost our construction set somewhere along the way and most things in our life need fixing.

There is something valuable we may have missed about construction sets in general. All the tools we need to create, change, or modify our world are inside our box of tools. For the most part, we are masters in the use of all the tools we have in our constructions too.

Our live consists of a lifetime of repair, modification, change, level, and rebuild. Our construction sets are complete when we were born, but we are not. We have all the tools we need and we know how to use them, but it takes a lifetime, sometimes longer to create the world we envision.

In the meantime, though, we have all the tools we need to keep working on our masterpiece. All it takes is being true to ourselves, knowing what we really want for our lives, and not letting ourselves be distracted from our future. Sounds simple, and perhaps for some it is, but for the rest of us, there is one important tool in our construction kit that we often overlook.

The tool we overlook the most is checking our progress against our plan. We made a plan sometime in our past, and we get so busy we never stop to check our progress against our plan until it is obvious something went wrong somewhere along the line. The great thing is when we do learn to occasionally check our work against our plan, this tool becomes one of the most important and least overlooked tool in our personal construction kits.

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Stairwell of Life

empty-canvasDo you ever wonder who you are? I mean the inside you, not your physical relationship with the people around you. Usually after our schooling ends we discover we have lots of free time. We spend a lot of that free time thinking, usually about us. What better subject is there after all?

We have a thin veneer formed around us by this time in our life. It is what has formed from what our parents, other family members, and friends think about us. What they perceive or think we are. This thin veneer is a good guess of who we really are, though at other times it does not wear so well.

When it does not wear so well, it is because there has been lots of time for serious introspection about ourselves, who we are, and our place in the world. It dawns on us slowly that those ideas and thoughts that others want us to be are not us. The thin veneer that has been placed upon us does not fit quite right. Or perhaps it does not fit at all.

Looking inside ourselves for what is really the first time, these differences may appear. The clothes we have been wearing all our life suddenly do not seem to be the right style for us. Our hair style, which we have had since we were children now belongs to a stranger. We wonder how it ended up on us, and how we went all this time without realizing that we are not the person we see in the mirror.

For some of us this is a sad and occasionally scary time in our life. As we are programmed to fight or flight, so we normally do one or the other. We change our looks, habits, and other things about us as we fight the idea of us we see in the mirror.

Others run away from what they discover. Why that has to be us. That is how we have been our whole lives, how can it be any different? We pretend we never noticed that we are not who we see in the mirror. We go about our day as if the discovery never happened.
For those who embrace change, and start on a quest to discover who we really are, it is a ride full of ups and downs. Imagine you are the person in the picture. You spend your days going up and down the stairs, trying on this clothing and that clothing. Cutting your hair and letting it grow out. Wearing clothes that do not quite go together, but they seem more like you than any other clothes you have been wearing.

I think we do a disservice to our young adults. We no longer have any formal ritual, or initiation process where one can make the change from being a child to being an adult. We do not have a process where someone is sen as their own person and have the freedom to be who they think they are.

Generally for some, it is a painful process for everyone around. Expectations parents had for their children are not met because as young adults the child may not know who they are, but they know they are not what the parents think they should be.

If you find yourself in this situation, there are a few things you can do. The first thing one should do is remember this is your life, and it does not belong to anyone else. It is your life to do whatever you want to do with it, within some boundaries of common sense.

If you are a parent, it is important to understand that children grow up, and need to be respected for who they are trying to become, not what you may think they are. You have done your job getting them to this point, now they need your support and understanding until they become who they think they should be.

The stairwell of life goes up and it goes down. This period is the spring time of adult life. It is a rare time when we have the freedom to start finding out who we really are and what we are about. It may feel like we are on level ground, but none of us are really. No matter who we are, we are either going up or down the stairwell of life.

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