Seeing The Good
In this
weekly post, I hope to share wisdom, tips, ideas and reflection exercises that will
enable you to challenge yourself on a daily basis to live more fully.
Read the posts a few times each week
and begin to deliberately practice the life you desire rather than experiencing
or reacting to what you feel you’ve been given.
Last week, I
wrote about awakening to the world around you and today I’d like to share the
practice of seeing the good.
Before you
get lost in a game of semantics as to what is good and who gets to define it
and before you are tempted with that other game of distraction called “Yeah
But;” as in “Yeah but, you don’t know my life,” or “Yeah but I’ve had it hard;”
try to simply hear the lesson and then work through your barriers afterward.
Last weekend I had a series of events
that seemed like the proverbial week from hell but I decided to see it as the
week from heaven.
It started when
my bank card was compromised. I had no card to use for money on a weekend when
family members and friends were visiting. Later that evening, my children were
in a bad car accident and so we had no car. Then our oven was broken and we all
looked around to see who had the bad luck charm.
A few days
later, my sister Chris missed a step and fell backwards down our steps crashing
into the railing and dislocated her shoulder.
Surely something was amiss in the
Berry household, but we chose to see it another way.
My cards
were compromised, but my bank noticed the problem right away and shut them
down. It would take another 5 days to get a new card, but the fraud had been
stopped immediately.
My kids had
a car accident, but they were completely unharmed and while they had been
shaken, they called their Aunt Jeanine who not only came to their rescue, but
also helped them get the car towed and got them back home safely.
Our oven was
broken (by one of the visitors) but I was able to get it replaced in a day. The
repairman did not sell ovens, so when he told us replacement was cheaper; we
knew that we were fortunate to have called an honest person. More importantly though, we learned that a fuse had been burned out which could have caused a huge fire. What seemed like a loss was actually a blessing.
My sister’s
fall caused her a great deal of pain, but it could have been much worse. She received
wonderful care from everyone who responded and we were grateful.
There are three things in life that
are inevitable, death, suffering and change. If you try to avoid any of them,
you will encounter even more. However when you are grateful, you reduce the
amount of unnecessary suffering and hardship.
My family
and I could have wallowed in the series of events but we chose to see them as a
way of rising above and for seeing the good. We were grateful for the help and
love of family and strangers who prayed, assisted and gave guidance.
Here’s the
thing, we are wired to recognize and remember hardship and danger so we can
avoid it. But we have also been given a measure of compassion and grace.
Where trouble abounds, grace does
more so. Where there is hatred; there is also love and kindness.
When someone
cuts you off in traffic, someone else will let you in.
It’s often
difficult to see the good, when the not-so-good has a spot in the front of your
brain.
Look left
and then right and see that all will be well.
This week,
ask yourself the following:
·
Where’s the good?
·
How can I rise beyond what is
happening to me and see what is happening for me?
·
What can I learn from my past and the
past of my ancestors?
·
How can I be better?
Life happens; we can
learn or we can smile and learn.
Be you, be well, be
good.
Bertice Berry, PhD.
Thank you for the reminder, Bertice...
ReplyDeleteSeeing the Good in our world, reminds us to stay positive even when we are receiving lessons to improve our lives. When we feel good, think good of ourselves and others - we receive good and manifest this goodness in our lives. Then, at that point, the good rippling resonates to all we do and all we share!
Ok, Bertice. You are a "seer". While cooking dinner tonight, I set off the fire alarm. No, it was NOT my cooking. When taking a pot off of the hot stove, I pushed a stray piece of cauliflower onto the burner. And, voila, fire alarm. I opened the kitchen door and the front door and turned on the fan and it quit. But my next-door neighbors heard the alarm and come to see if I was OK. Chatting turned a bottled of wine, a rotisserie chicken, a quick salad and my cauliflower gratin into a lovely dinner with the neighbors. The recipe that was the culprit was a hit. http://www.nytimes.com/2013/01/11/health/sicilian-cauliflower-and-black-olive-gratin-recipes-for-health.html
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