I was chatting with a friend recently about a difference we
have…we’ve been friends for over 30 years, and we’ve always viewed the matter
from two difference angles. I clearly remember back in the day
pondering how to explain the matter to her so she’d recognize her
error…and, of course, see that I am right.
I consider it pure grace that I never found it necessary to
go down that particular road. So we were really discussing it for the
first time…discussing the how and the why of our difference rather than making
the difference the biggie.
And my friend says, “We just have a different frame of
reference, that’s all.”
I knew she was right, and I saw that it was important
for me to incorporate those words in my conscious thinking…for there is the key
to disarming my attack mind.
I was watching TV that night and one of the talking turkeys
that I so disagree with came on…I usually grab the remote and switch channels
when these people come into my world, but my attack mind continues to set them
straight hours after the fact…and that’s when I’ve just caught a couple of
their words because I really do change channels asap.
I grabbed the remote this time, too, but as I’m changing
channels, I say right out loud, ”We have a different frame of
reference.” And I didn’t think about it again! And I did not think about
it again. I am still basking in the peace of it.
My job now is to cultivate that in my conscious
thinking…practice, practice, practice. I have learned these really
important mini-breakthroughs require a lot of practice. Each seems so important
at the time that I just know I’ll never forget it, so I
forget about it! And it’s gone. I compare it to dreams…I awaken from
a dream that I know is so important that’s there is no need to really wake
up and write it down because there is no way I’ll forget this one…and the
next morning I can’t even remember what it referred to or who was even in it.
Discipline. Practice and discipline…I wish they had a better
rep in my thinking. Like, why can’t I think of practice and discipline like I
think of peppermint ice cream or Hawaii. Sigh.
Thank You.
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