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Riches
should be admitted into our houses, but not into our hearts;
we may take them into our possession, but not into our
affections. -Pierre Charron
All skill ought
to be exerted for universal good. Every person has
owed much to others and ought to repay the kindness that
they have received. -Samuel Johnson
Do not think it wasted time to submit yourself to any
influence which may bring upon you any noble feeling.
-John Ruskin
There is no
power on earth that can neutralize the influence of a high,
pure, simple, and useful life. -Booker T. Washington
I could fill a book with stories of people who forgot themselves
into health and happiness. For example, let's take the case
of Margaret Tayler Yates, one of the most popular women in the
United States Navy.
Mrs. Yates is a writer of novels, but none of her mystery stories
is half so interesting as the true story of what happened to her
that fateful morning when the Japanese struck our fleet at Pearl
Harbor. Mrs. Yates had been an invalid for more than a
year: bad heart. She spent twenty-two out of every
twenty-four hours in bed. The longest journey that she
undertook was a walk into the garden to take a sunbath. Even
then, she had to lean on the maid's arm as she walked. She
herself told me that in those days she expected to be an invalid
for the balance of her life. "I would never have really
lived again," she told me, "if the Japanese had not
struck Pearl Harbor and jarred me out of my complacency."
"When this happened," Mrs. Yates said, as she told her
story, "everything was chaos and confusion. One bomb
struck so near my home, the concussion threw me out of bed.
Army trucks rushed out to Hickam Field, Scofield Barracks, and
Kaneohe Bay Air Station, to bring Army and Navy wives and children
to the public schools.
"There
the Red Cross telephoned those who had extra rooms to take them
in. The Red Cross workers knew that I had a telephone beside
my bed, so they asked me to be a clearinghouse of
information.
"So I kept track of where Army and Navy wives
and children were being housed, and all Navy and Army men were
instructed by the Red Cross to telephone me to find out where
their families were.
"I soon discovered that my husband, Commander Robert Raleigh
Yates, was safe. I tried to cheer up the wives who did not
know whether their husbands had been killed; and I tried to give
consolation to the widows whose husbands had been killed--and they
were many. Two thousand, one hundred and seventeen officers
and enlisted men in the Navy and Marine Corps were killed and 960
were reported missing.
"At first I answered these phone calls while lying in
bed. Then I answered them sitting up in bed. Finally,
I got so busy, so excited, that I forgot all about my weakness and
got out of bed and sat by a table. By helping others who
were much worse off than I was, I forgot all about myself; and I
have never gone back to bed again except for my regular eight
hours of sleep each night. I realize now that if the
Japanese had not struck at Pearl Harbor, I would probably have
remained a semi-invalid all my life. I was comfortable in
bed. I was constantly waited on, and I now realize that I
was unconsciously losing my will to rehabilitate myself.
"The attack on Pearl Harbor was one of the greatest tragedies
in American history, but as far as I was concerned, it was one of
the best things that ever happened to me. The terrible
crisis gave me strength that I never dreamed I possessed. It
took my attention off myself and focused it on others. It
gave me something big and vital and important to live for. I
no longer had time to think about myself or care about
myself."
A third of the people who rush to psychiatrists for help could
probably cure themselves if they could only do as Margaret Yates
did: get interested in helping others. My idea?
No, that is approximately what Carl Jung said. And he ought
to know--if anybody does. He said: "About
one-third of my patients are suffering from no clinically defined
neurosis, but from the senselessness and emptiness of their
lives." To put it another way, they are trying to thumb
a ride through life--and the parade passes them by. So they
rush to a psychiatrist with their petty, senseless, useless
lives. Having missed the boat, they stand on the wharf,
blaming everyone except themselves and demanding that the world
cater to their self-centered desires. . . .
However humdrum your existence may be, you surely meet some people
every day of your life. What do you do about them? Do
you merely stare through them, or do you try to find out what it
is that makes them tick? How about the postal delivery
person, for example--they travel hundreds of miles every year,
delivering your mail; but have you ever taken the trouble to find
out where he or she lives, or asked to see a snapshot of his or
her family? Did you ever ask if he or she gets tired, or
gets bored?
What about the grocery boy, the newspaper vendor, the chap at the
corner who polishes shoes? These people are human--bursting
with troubles, and dreams, and private ambitions. They are
also burning for the chance to share them with someone. But
do you ever let them? Do you ever show an eager, honest
interest in them or their lives? That's the sort of thing I
mean. You don't have to become a Florence Nightingale or a
social reformer to help improve the world--your own private world;
you can start tomorrow morning with the people you meet!
What's in it for you? Much greater happiness! Greater
satisfaction, and pride in yourself! Aristotle called this
kind of attitude "enlightened selfishness."
Zoroaster said, "Doing good to others is not a duty. It
is a joy, for it increases your own health and
happiness." And Benjamin Franklin summed it up very
simply--"When you are good to others," said Franklin,
"you are best to yourself."
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Sharon and I like to take mini-retreats whenever we can.
This week we are in central Wisconsin. I thought
(this could be dangerous) that I would write something.
Being in a remote area deep in the woods kind of prompts
me to use my senses and to be aware. I am inspired
by nature and especially so in the forest. I
observe the birds playing in the treetops, whitetail
deer scraping the snow looking for acorns on the forest
floor, wild turkeys perched high in the pine trees, and
the squirrels taking advantage of the fallen seeds from
the feeders.
Any time of year is beautiful up here. There is
over two feet of snow today, making it hard to get
around. Thank Heaven for snowshoes. We hiked
to the kettle lake this morning and to our surprise,
there was a wonderful fog rising off the lake with the
warming temperatures. Just what we needed for our
meditation. Sure couldn’t do this at home.
We are so grateful. . . .
So for us, understanding this connection to the natural
world is a gift, a gift we try to pay forward through
the love, concern, and knowledge of every living
thing. There is definitely an aliveness here, a
vibration, an acceptance of everything around us, and
that keeps me humble.
Within all of this there is a part of nature, that
before I started my new life, I never knew
existed. The nature of people.
People who are generous. People who are kind and
giving. People who would go out of their way to
help you. Those that you read about in books,
those who are honest, hard-working and real.
They are people who build second homes in the woods with
one condition, to share it with friends and
family. Others who are fortunate to have a cabin
in the Colorado Rockies, and let you use it more than
they do. The ones that have the ability to love
unconditionally, and of course, are generous. Yes,
they do exist! And yes, I do have people like this
in my life. Pretty overwhelming, I dare to
say. A great source of my inspiration, just
extraordinary people living their dream.
Sometimes I think that we have the ability to change the
world, if we just listen and be humble. My friends
have sure changed my world. Through their living,
they have changed my way of life. I have learned
to be more compassionate, responsible, and giving.
I want to help people! We need
to help people!
I wouldn’t have said that twenty years ago. I
lived a life of ego and chaos through disease. You
see, I have been sober for the last twenty years and
learning a whole new life. I am able to see the
beauty of Nature and am starting to understand it.
I’m experiencing the generosity of people and am
humbled by it. I’m practicing forgiveness and am
a part of something much greater than myself.
Sharon and I are fortunate to be able to facilitate
nature-based retreats where I work, to give people some
sort of peace for a day. God only knows we need
it, giving back in a small way.
So, here I am watching my two Golden Retrievers staring
out the window with great intent at those pesky
squirrels! Talking about living in the moment—I
wish it was that simple. So, going forward I would
like to leave an intention with you: Live today
with love and compassion. You never know who or
what might need it. And, just maybe,
“generousness” will
be a new word. . . .
B-STILL, DAN
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Passion
doesn't come from business or books or even a connection with
another person. It is a connection to your own life force, the
world around
you and the spirit that connects us all. You are
the source. Books, work,
music, people, sunsets all provide
sparks, but only you can light the fire.
Life in this world moves very quickly these days, and things
change sometimes faster than we're able to keep up with.
Sometimes something that ends up being harmful to us is a part of
our culture for years before we realize the harm that's being
done--just look at how long cigarettes were a normal part of life
until we realized how damaging they were to our health, and
then add to that the amount of time it took us to reach a point at
which not smoking is more "normal" and acceptable than
smoking, and you see that we're not always very good at
recognizing serious problems even when they're staring us right in
the face (or entering our lungs and causing serious health
problems).
These days, we still have our share of damaging addictions to
chemicals such as methamphetamine and alcohol and tobacco, but we
also have in our societies several new addictive tendencies that
can be ignored because they seem so harmless--mostly because they
don't have any serious physical side effects that we can
witness. But these addictions are taking over many people,
especially the young, and making life much more difficult for
them. Unless we do something to help the young people combat
these addictions, it seems quite certain that they're going to
develop the addictive sides of their personalities much more
strongly than other aspects of who they are, and that may make
things much more difficult for them in the future.
I
am one of those people at the restaurant with her
spouse, waiting and feeling lonely. My husband is
always
looking at his phone, checking his email or his bank
account,
his Facebook, and his texts. I just sit waiting and
thinking
to myself, Why am I not good enough for him? Why
does
he have to be entertained by everyone and everything
else? It deeply depresses me and he just cannot
understand my point of view.
unattributed
In working with high school students over the last few years, I've
found that many students who have cell phones have become addicted
to sending and receiving text messages. I've watched
students sit though entire classes learning absolutely nothing
because they're so focused on keeping their cell phones hidden,
while surreptitiously glancing at the screen every thirty seconds
or so to see if they've received a new message. And when
that new message does come, they do everything they can to reply
to it without getting caught, taking their minds even further from
the work at hand.
Their lack of ability to focus on the task at hand (learning) is
very real, and it has a strong effect on the work that they do and
the grades they receive. These effects in turn affect
intrinsic elements of their beings, such as their self-esteem,
self-image, and confidence. In addition, according to a CBS
News article, “The problem here is we don’t
get the nonverbal training that we need for later in life, on a
job interview, talking with a friend, consoling friends,” said
child psychologist David Swanson. “We’re missing that along
the way.”
If I told you that you were much more likely to get into a car
accident if you were to play a video game while driving, you
probably wouldn't play the game, right? Unfortunately,
people aren't nearly as likely to give up their cell phones.
A recent article from England states: "Drivers texting
while driving, on the other hand, are 23 times more likely to be
involved in an accident." Twenty-three times is a huge
increase, yet many people aren't willing to give up their texting
in order to focus on their driving.
A
previous study showed that young people are now so
addicted to their mobile phones it feels like they have
lost a limb when they are without them. Some said they
felt so bereft without their iPhone or Blackberry that it
evokes similar feelings to the "phantom limb"
syndrome suffered by amputees.
Richard Alleyne
The downside here is significant. How can you live your life
fully if you're full of regret for having caused an accident that
killed an innocent person because you were texting? How can
you feel proud of yourself when you constantly bend or break the
rules at school in order to sneak out a text message or two per
class? How can you feel pride in your work when you know
that of the three hours you spent on the project, at least
forty-five minutes were spent reading and sending text messages?
Other new addictions include addictions to information,
addictions to television, addictions to video games, and the
like. Each of these addictions have several
similarities--they involve people being passively entertained,
instead of going out and doing something they can be proud
of. They involve people learning to interact with computers
or TV screens, rather than learning how to interact with their
fellow human beings. They involve people squandering the
little time that they've been given on this planet, time that
could be used to do very positive things for themselves and other
people.
In the
last 15 years the cell phone has conquered the world. I could
make a list of 50 ways these phones have improved our lives.
But if
you’re like me and can remember what life was like before we all got
cell phones, you may wonder if all the changes are really for the
good. Remember those days when you could go to a movie—or to church—and
not worry about being distracted by ringing phones or by the white
glow of someone texting a friend? Remember when meetings at work
weren’t interrupted by phone calls that people just had to accept?
Dave Boehi
And while I fully believe in rest and in taking time for ourselves
to relax and recharge, I know that spending hours and hours in
front of the TV or with the cell phone is losing time that we'll
never get back, and losing opportunities to grow and learn and to
help others.
Our new addictions are in some ways even more insidious than some
of our older ones, mostly because we don't clearly see the physical
manifestations of them and because they're so easy to explain away
as simply "pastimes." But if we truly do want to
get the most out of these lives that we've been given, it's
important that we be fully aware of how we spend our time and
energy.
Nothing
is too great or too
good to be true.Do not
believe that we
can
imagine
things better than they are.
In the long run, in the
ultimate outlook, in the eye of the Creator,
the possibilities of
existence,
the possibilities open to us,
are
beyond our imagination.
Joseph
Wood Krutch
Don't think it was a natural
process for me to leave my personality behind and put on a
character. Something deep inside me continued to rebel; one
part of me wanted to keep on being myself, while the other part,
the part that wanted to be loved, tried to comply with the world's
demands. I detested my mother and the superficial, empty
manner she had. I detested her, and yet slowly, against my will, I
was becoming just like her. That is the great, terrible
blackmail of every upbringing, the one it's just about impossible
to escape. No child can live without love. That's why
we follow the model prescribed to us, even if we don't like it at
all, even if we think it's wrong. The effects of this
transaction persist into adulthood. When you become a mother
it resurfaces whether you want it to or not, you may not even
notice it, but it's shaping your actions once again. So when
your mother was born, I was absolutely convinced I'd behave
differently. And in fact I did, but the differences were
superficial and completely false. To avoid imposing on your
mother a model like the one that had been imposed on me at a
tender age, I always left her free to make choices. I wanted
her to feel she had my approval in everything she did. I
constantly told her, "We're two different people and each of
us must respect the other's differences."
There was a mistake in all this, a serious mistake. Do you
know what it was? It was my lack of identity. Even
though I was now an adult, I wasn't secure about anything. I
wasn't able to love myself or have esteem for myself.
Susanna Tamaro
from Follow Your Heart
I find nature so
nourishing. I love to hike, especially in the
mountains.
When I'm walking in nature, I feel in
awe of the wonder of creation.
Nature is full of
surprises, always changing, and we must change with it.
In nature, the soul is renewed and called to open
and grow.
In the wilderness, you're up against
whatever nature brings you--
the dangers as well as the
beauty.
Linda Leonard
Yes, life
can be mysterious and confusing--but there's much of life that's
actually rather dependable and reliable. Some principles apply
to life in so many different contexts that they can truly be called
universal--and learning what they are and how to approach them and use
them can teach us some of the most important lessons that we've ever
learned.
My doctorate is in Teaching and Learning. I use it a lot when I
teach at school, but I also do my best to apply what I've learned to
the life I'm living, and to observe how others live their lives.
What makes them happy or unhappy, stressed or peaceful, selfish or
generous, compassionate or arrogant? In this book, I've done my
best to pass on to you what I've learned from people in my life,
writers whose works I've read, and stories that I've heard.
Perhaps these principles can be a positive part of your life, too! Universal Principles of Living Life Fully. Awareness of
these principles can explain a lot and take much of the frustration
out of the lives we lead.
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