“Can you remember who you were before the world told you who you should be?”

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My little sister is graduating High School in 15 days. I received her graduation invitation last night and a few tears dropped as I thought of all the opportunities she has at her feet. All she has to do is take them. Quite possibly though those tears also fell as I remembered myself at her age. I wanted so desperately to get out of my tiny Texas town and into the big city. Since I was 15 my dream was to go to Dallas. Back then it was for a different reason, I wanted to model, but the underlying point was that I would be free to explore and have adventures.

 

It dawned on me today as I drove to work, the same way I do every day, across a bridge that puts the Dallas skyline into viewpoint that I am living that dream. I moved here the day after I turned 18 but lately with all the madness in my mind I had forgotten that once upon a time THIS was my dream. So today I stop and I congratulate myself. I may not be moving mountains and I may not be making very much money but I cannot forget that young girl’s dream. Now that I am here, now that I am living my life that I take for granted it is easy to forget that skyline and it is easy to get discouraged but some years ago I would have given anything to be where I am today. I did this. I accomplished this goal. So many days I am hard on myself but today I wrap myself in love because dreams are not meant to be forgotten.

 

I cannot stop dreaming now. I must set new goals and I have to work for them. Right now I am still in limbo about traveling but I feel more comfort in knowing that maybe this is not the right time. Yes, it will be something I accomplish. I have to stop doubting myself. As humans we doubt ourselves even when everyone else believes in us, we are always the hardest on ourselves. I will travel and I will explore this world that has too much to offer. It is my next dream and goal; I know I won’t be content with an 8-5 every day in an office for the rest of my life in Dallas. I know this about myself.

 

 However, dreams take time and logic to happen. Realistically it takes planning and steps to make those dreams a reality. Just like my living in Dallas. When I was my sister’s age I had to get into the university I wanted and I had to work hard to stay there. After graduating and returning from Nicaragua I was hard on myself because a job didn’t fall into place as quickly as I wanted. But when I actually made a plan and stuck with it I landed this job which has been a complete blessing for my life.

 

Sometimes we lose sight of who we truly were before the world got ahold of us, shook us around, landed us on our heads and made us doubt ourselves and capabilities but most importantly our dreams. It doesn’t take much to get back to who we want to be but it does take hard work and patience.

 

Dreams are meant to be achieved and do not let anyone or any circumstance tell you different. Take the time and make the effort to find out what you want. My dream as I left my home town to live and work in Dallas has come true. I think it time to thrive in that for a time while I make the steps towards my next goal. Never tiptoeing but always moving forward even if it’s at a slower pace than I want. I’m still moving.

 Peace & Love 

MBD

Much love to Stephanie Keenan who sent me this inspiration this morning.

Rambling Nica thoughts.

March/Spring break=Nicaragua.
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Or that has been my life for the last five years. Every spring break since I was 18 I have either spent spring break in Nica and/or have been obsessing about our group trip to Nica. So spending this week staying home working my full-time job is a new experience.I cannot hardly describe everything going through my mind or if it is good or bad. Not completely sure how to feel about it. A mixture of feelings really.

Strange, difficult, sad, frustration, lost, confused, failure…
but also,
Relaxed, content, thankful, relieved, understanding

This time last year I was in the depths of Nica- living there, trying to learn the language, attempting to make relationships, find my way around all while wanting to help as much as possible but seeing myself turn in circles. The TX group was visiting and I was in the middle of ready to give up and going back with them to TX and extending my time so I could make an actual impact.

Even as the people behind me in the coffee shop speak spanish right now I am transported back to Nica. So I miss it and I am extremely hard on myself knowing that I basically abondonded Nica once I returned to the states and didn’t really do ‘anything’ of substantial value while I was there. Most people have no idea the hours I have spent in absolute anxiety thinking about my time there and how it really has changed me in every part of my life.

However, the second wave of feelings are just as present and just as strong. As weird as it is for me not to be going… I also am not focused on the trip. Yes I am thinking about it but I spend far more time concerned about my own job, life, loves etc now. And it has been really really good for me to only think about myself for awhile. And it took me a long time to be okay with just taking care of me. I have to wake up every morning and remind myself that I am worth spending time on and that the more I improve the more I can help others. So I am spending my ‘spring break’ working and enjoying just being with me.

I know the group is doing great things but for now I am completely certain that where I am is exactly where I should be because the trip is not about me… its about doing as much good for the commmunity of Chinandega as possible. But right now- I have nothing left to give to Nica. It has been a tough transition for me back to the states and I don’t even let on to most people in my life how much of a struggle it has been. I am an extremist and I could not in my heart just go back to Nica for a week then return to the states. I cannot turn the experience on and off like that. I think too much.

So I have cried for sadness when group left because I couldn’t join but mixed in were also tears of understanding. There is a time and a place for everything. I have every faith that I will go back but I am all the happier for those that can go now and utilize their skills to help in whatever way they can. Excited for the future of the Rotary Clubs working together to make a lasting and sustainable impact.

Nicaragua is always in my heart and mind. For now though my girls need my attention and love here. They need hugs, laughs and someone to look up to also. And I need them.

Poco a poco podemos cambiar el mundo…el mundo entero. Aquí y allá.

Celebrating Life. Celebrating Love.

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Jess would have been 25 years old today.

Sometimes I ask myself why I even remember her birthday… depending on the day I probably couldn’t tell you the dates of the members in my own family so it is strange that I always have remembered her birthday. I even forgot my own Grandmother’s Bday recently! (Sorry gma, Happy Be-lated!) But in a way it is not strange at all.

Jessica was a classmate and friend of mine in high school. I hadn’t known her for very long but we had a connection and I enjoyed spending time with her. In May of 2006 we were involved in a tragic car accident that took her life. I guess what has bothered me about VDay since then is that even though I was screaming that I loved her that day- she couldn’t hear. So it irks me that there is just “one day” to say I love you and it just so happens to have been her birthday. And yes my spirit is at ease because I know she knew I loved her… but I needed her to hear me in that moment, the moment when her life slipped by and there was no longer any moments left. There was no more Valentine’s Day for her and no more Birthdays to celebrate in her life.

The last six years of my life every year on this day has been very challenging. But as I grow older and as my wounds from the past have healed I am able to see this day in a more positive light. Even though it is tough and I have shed some tears today because even though it has been six years, I am reminded of her death every day. But today- I am choosing to celebrate and remember her life and celebrating that love.

After all isn’t that what birthdays are about? Celebrating life. And Valentine’s Day although highly-done by consumerism… the truth is that it is about celebrating love.

Love and Life. Two things definitely worth celebrating. I am thankful for my life today and everyday when I wake up. Thankful for the love of others and my love for so many in my life. 

I love you and thank you for celebrating our life and love together every single day.

 

 

 

Stand Tall.

Dear Friend,

 Stand tall and proud. Sink your roots deeply into the earth. Reflect the light of your true nature. Think long term. Go out on a limb. Remember your place among all living beings.

Embrace with joy the changing seasons. For each yields its own abundance. The energy and birth of spring. The growth and contentment of summer. The wisdom to let go like leaves into the fall.The rest and quiet renewal of winter.

 Feel the wind and the sun. And delight in their presence.Look up at the moon that shines down upon you. And the mystery of the stars at night. 

Seek nourishment from the good things in life. Simple pleasures.

Earth, Fire, Air, Light.

Be content with you natural beauty. Drink plenty of water. Let your  limbs sway and dance in the breezes. 

Be flexible. Remember your roots.

Enjoy the view.

-Ilan Shamir

Shimmer.

Through the darkness it shimmers.
Alas it is out of my reach.
My hand thrusts forward to no avail.
"Reach farther. Please reach" I whisper.

Rest for awhile as I think.
Shimmering it stands patiently waiting.
Listening closely it calls my name.
Tears run down my cheeks, my breath hastens.

Alone in this darkness.
No others can help me now.
I sit with myself and these thoughts.
The walls grow closer and my time shortens.

No tears can save me.
This darkness will soon consume all.
I must try again, forever trying.
Brushing off the tears as my eyes adjust.

There it is. Shimmering less dim than before.
Its calling me louder now, I must go.
Solely focused on the shimmer.
The walls closing in, the darkness surrounding. Let them be.

Let them be as they are.
It holds no importance to me.
I only have to reach the shimmering in the distance.
The shimmer will save me.

It has to. Its all I have.
So I reach farther than before.
There it is. So close. So close.
At last it will set me free.

Free from this misery.
Freedom from this place I will have.
The shimmer within my reach and I grasp it.
The walls scream as they retreat.

And the darkness falls in agony.
Swearing on its return.
Return it shall try but with no success.
For I hold the shimmer at last.

It beckons me to let in in.
But I am just a weak and fearful human.
The shimmer shines now as a powerful beacon.
It runs through my veins entering my blood.

Releasing me from this cave.
Freedom from my own mind.
Safety I have now for my own.
Its energy overtakes my very being.

Out of the darkness I prevail.
Walls and darkness have crashed around me.
Never alone again.
For now I clutch my shimmer.

"What is your name" I question.
Wanting to remember forever.
My shimmer laughs softly.
I have been here all along my child.

But you were to afraid to look up.
Too busy looking around in the darkness.
Staring at the walls and shedding tears.
Be afraid no longer. You are strong.
I am here now and forever inside of you.
Most people just call me HOPE.

Way of the Peaceful Warrior

(a little long but worth the read)

Yesterday I was feeling a little under the weather with some stomach pain. I slept as long as I could but not doing anything is always a struggle for me. I decided resting would be a perfect time to catch up on some reading. Reading has been one aspect of my life that I can always depend on to bring me joy. I remember spending hours when I was younger getting lost in books. Through the years of having to read more and more academia material  though I lost the joy of reading for pleasure and relaxation. It was always about studying and memorizing the words. Thankfully, that is no longer the case and for Christmas my parents bought me a Nook…which I absolutely LOVE. Its like a library at my fingertips!

Anyways….before I left for Nica I asked a couple of my good friends what they suggest I read. My wonderful friend Kathy suggested “A Way of the Peaceful Warrior” by Dan Millman. I downloaded it and it has been just waiting for me to read it. Yesterday was the perfect day. The problem I have with reading good books however is that once I start them I don’t want to put it down until I finish, I am too curious or maybe impatient. Either way, yesterday was the perfect day to start AND finish Way of the Peaceful Warrior. I realize I’m a little late with reading this book as its been around for awhile. But never to late.

I am a thinker, an analyzer and pursuer of the difficult questions in life. One reason I created this blog is because more often than not I am thinking about the purpose of life, meaning of happiness, how to be hopeful…etc. This book, my friends, compelled my ever thinking mind and took me for a wonderful journey of finding peace within oneself. Its not that the book had “the answer” to all my questions about happiness or that it even said anything different than I have heard before. What it did do however is make me reach deep into my mind and soul for how I live my life and how I pursue happiness and peace within myself. It challenged my thought process and I will probably have to read it a few more times just to sufficiently absorb everything it has to offer.

I could write for days about this book but for now I want to share a few of the main concepts that I was able to grasp:

  • Happiness within ourselves and for our lives takes hard work. Most, including myself, feel like happiness is something that should come naturally and with instant gratification. Whenever we are not happy we become even more unsatisfied with ourselves and the cycle of unhappiness continues. The real problem though is that we are not working at being happy. It should be a constant and conscious effort on our part to strive for happiness. We depend on material things, our job, others, etc to make us happy when in reality it is only ourselves who must choose whether or not we are willing to put in the work to be in a state of true happiness.

Happiness is not just something you feel-it is who you are.Everyone everywhere lived a confused, bitter search. Reality never matched their dreams; happiness was just around the corner- a corner they never turned. And the source of it all was the human mind.”

  • We must strive to be like an infant. So much time we waste trying to conceal our feelings and as a result we only hurt ourselves for longer. Its like holding a knife blade in our hands so that it won’t hurt. We know that when somebody pulls the blade it will slice us so we hold tighter out of fear… but when they pull because we have held on tighter it only hurts more. Babies are masters of emotions. Have you ever watched as a baby cries or laughs? They know exactly how they feel and they do not have the capability to over-think or hide their feelings. The only choice for them is to show their emotions to the fullest. When a baby is upset, lets say she is hungry, what happens? She cries and lets the world know that something is wrong, once she is fed she stops crying. She no longer cries. She let go.

“It doesn’t wonder about whether it should be crying. Babies accept their emotions completely. They let feeling flow, then let them go.”

  • There are no accidents in life. Trials and tribulations make life interesting but even more so they are the purpose of our lives. In the mists of our pain we make a choice. That choice determines what our true being really desires. We choose to spend hours or even years of our life replaying or regretting the “accident” or “bad luck” in our lives, but in reality the only thing we have the power to change is the choices we make. How we view what happens to us in life and whether or not we let them defeat us. Pain is a true indication of character and will. Any athlete can tell you that. There is no victory without an amount of pain in training. That pain can transform us if we let it. The soreness of unused muscles eventually work for us instead of against us but only if we choose to keep going.

“There are no accidents in life, everything is a lesson. Trust in your life. Everything has a purpose. A warrior doesn’t see pain, but if pain comes, he uses it.” 

 

 

Courage

COURAGE

Go to the edge

Step in my friend

You have awaited so long

Don’t be afraid

Your life is now

Yet bravery is a hard thing to find

Look deep into those waves

Find yourself

Only you can stand in your way

Why are you stopping now

Remember the distance you have walked

Now is the time

You have made it to the shore

But the journey only begins here

Take heart and jump

The other side awaits

Through this journey you will find

It takes nothing more to begin than

COURAGE

Three Words That Will Save Your Life

Three Words That Will Save Your Life
by Alexander Green

Dear Reader,

Talk about a model prisoner…

In 1985, Fleet Maull began serving a 14-year sentence for drug trafficking. During his incarceration, he completed a Ph.D. in Psychology, authored a well-received book, became an ordained priest, founded a prison hospice program and launched the Prison Dharma Network, a non-profit organization that supports prisoner rehabilitation through contemplative spirituality.

Today Maull works as a peace activist and personal effectiveness coach, lecturing at leading universities, in corporate boardrooms, in high-risk areas like Rwanda and the Middle East, and in what he calls “the forgotten world” inside our jails and prisons.

Maull has plenty of wisdom and experience to share. But he sums up his core message in a single phrase: Radical Responsibility.

Maull believes we create everything that’s happening in our lives, good and bad. It’s only when we accept complete responsibility that we take the giant step from childhood to adulthood. Self-responsibility is the key to personal effectiveness in every sphere of life.

Yet many choose to embrace the psychology of helplessness and victim hood, preferring to explain all their struggles in terms of the actions of others.

Like you, I meet many middle-aged men and women who are still grumbling and complaining about earlier unhappy experiences, who are still blaming their problems on other people or “the breaks.” They’re angry with their parents, fuming at an old boss, still simmering over their ex-spouse. They’re trapped in the past and can’t get free.

Yet the great enemy of success and happiness is negative emotions. Fear, self-pity, envy, jealousy and anger hold us back, tie us down and suck the joy out of life.

Studies show that there are four root causes of these emotions. Once you identify them, you can begin to banish them:

 

  • Justification. You can be negative only as long as you convince yourself that you are entitled to be angry. Unhappy individuals will always be found explaining and elaborating on the profound unfairness of their situation.
  • Rationalization. Rationalization is self-deception, an attempt to create a plausible explanation for a socially unacceptable act. (As in, “If I turn this in six weeks late, no one will care anyway.”)
  • Blaming. There is no quality more closely associated with unhappiness than the habit of blaming others for our difficulties.
  • Poor Self-Esteem. Low self-esteem is generally characterized by a hypersensitivity to the opinions of others. No one wants to lose the respect of others, but conscientious people don’t need to fret about what other people think.

Management consultant Brian Tracy points out that there’s a simple antidote to these factors that create negative emotions. You need only say three words: I am responsible.

Whether your problem is joblessness, addiction, overspending, obesity, or a damaged personal relationship, you move closer to a solution the moment you say, “I am responsible.”

It’s impossible to say these words and still feel angry. The very act of taking responsibility short-circuits and cancels out negative emotions.

As Tracy says, “Every time you blame someone else or make excuses, you give your power away. You feel weakened and diminished… Without the acceptance of complete personal responsibility, no progress is possible. On the other hand, once you accept total responsibility for your life, there are no limits to what you can be, do and have.”

Psychologists say human beings have a natural propensity to accumulate pride and shun regret. Whether we recognize it or not, we tend to take responsibility for the positive developments in our lives and attribute unfavorable developments to others or circumstances.

This is not to say there aren’t times when our lives are significantly influenced by outside forces. Maybe you’re a great worker who lost her job due to a corporate downsizing or the poor economy. Maybe your parents really were poor role models. But victims don’t create change. It’s only when you choose to focus on what you can do and how you should act that you gain power. 

Businesses and other organizations today are looking for people who are willing and able to think, who are self-directing and self-managing, who respond to problems proactively rather than merely waiting for someone else’s solutions.

A study done in New York a few years ago found that people who ranked in the top 3% in every field had a special attitude that set them apart from average performers in their industries. It was this: They chose to view themselves as self-employed throughout their careers, no matter who signed their paychecks.

These are people who set goals, make plans, establish measures and get results.

Radical responsibility changes everything. It means you own your thoughts, impulses, feelings and actions. You are accountable for the consequences they bring and the impact they have on others.

This is not a burden, incidentally. It’s a privilege and an honor to take ownership of your actions. It creates freedom and control. It gives meaning to life.

Self-reliance is the great source of personal power. We create ourselves, shape our identity and determine the course of our lives by what we are willing to take responsibility for.

Want to change your life and solve your problems, starting today? Say three simple words:

I am responsible. 

Carpe Diem,

Alex