Everyday Lotus

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Use Your Words

The word is your oyster, and so is the world, when you use your words.

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Halo

You’ll never believe what happened to me at a big-box name brand store.

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The Belle

You too can dwell in the consciousness of “ALL IS WELL.”

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Calling Card

It’s all about poop, inspiration, and a little bit of levity.

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A Wise Word

Wise words from an 89-year-old hot shot to a newlywed husband.

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The Virgin V

“Ow, that hurts.” No . . . it’s not about sex. It’s about an OB-GYN visit.

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Deeply, Truly

How to take that first dive into the world of possibilities.

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To Forgive

Forgiveness: Now that’s a hard pill to swallow.

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Free-range

Quieting the mind with some good old common sense.

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Fuss Butt

How not to freak out when company visits. But don’t listen to me. I freak out.

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Sensei

My face takes on the appearance of a mood ring.

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Grow On

Unexpected advice from a spiritual counselor.

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True Grit

This is where my petticoat and I brave it alone.

A complimentary story for you


Your Goat Gets Got A Lot

Do you go down the rabbit hole?

Yesterday, I knocked on my husband’s office door.  When he came to open the door, his head was turned 90 degrees to the right away from me.  Then he turned his head back towards me, then back again 90 degrees to the right looking intently at his computer monitor.

“I can’t believe what that guy just wrote on social media.  What a jerk!”  I didn’t say anything, but in my mind I thought, Wow, that’s some pretty intense energy.  You went down the rabbit hole.

Whatever happened to those bucolic peaceful days of yore, when you didn’t know what everyone else was thinking?  Sometimes I think we were much better off not being in the know.  Worse yet, twenty four seven, in someone else’s know.

Then, this morning my husband walked in from the garage after listening to an interview on the radio and said, “You know this is just poor reporting!”  After he vented and got it out of his system, I said to him, “Your goat gets got a lot.”

My comment made him stop and think.  And he then laughed at himself.  “Don’t take it so personally,” I said.  “Heck, if you need to feel bad, there are many other ways to achieve that goal.  Why go to these forums that incite you?”

No doubt, there are some people in this world who, for whatever reason, simply get our goat.  My goat got got just the other day.  And I had to consciously work on controlling my feelings.  It wasn’t easy, but I kept at it until I felt at peace once again.

My father studied and practiced Buddhism throughout my life.  I can remember sitting in front of the television with him and watching a staged scene play out.  Every little fiber in my body believed it to be true.  And, every time this happened, my father would say to me, “You need to understand, this is not real.  Do not allow your emotions to get out of control.”

“But, it sure looked like that guy just got bopped in the face,” I reasoned back.

“It’s not real,” he would say in a calming voice.

I bring up this story because his guidance had a lasting effect on me.  It is in our best interest to learn how to control our emotions.  Especially in this day and age of rancorous, vitriolic exchanges.  You can’t control what the other person will say or write.  You can, however, control your reaction and response to it.

This is a practice that does not stop, much like your nose and ears that continue to grow.  Conscious communication ain’t easy, I mean isn’t easy.  Controlling your emotions just makes plain old good sense.  So, please give it a try, when you become upset the next time you go down the rabbit hole.  We are all in this together and it is time we set a better example.