So, Just What Was I Thinking
I am not keen on laying my vulnerabilities out for the world to see, yet I am compelled to write about my experiences in the hope that others may benefit from them. Part of me can truthfully says I really don’t care what people think about me, yet not all of me. No one wants to get blind-sided and have to endure the venomous assaults of contentious, condescending people. This is especially true when those doing the assault have a quickness of wit and eloquence of voice that exceeds my capacity to respond and refute. But when I put things in their proper perspective I realize I’d rather be me with all my foibles than them with all their disingenuousness. I know, too, that I can be combative, and (when in that mood) I can respond to those with the condescending remarks in like manner, with all the mean words polite company is not supposed to use, commingled with all the customary swear words in a plethora of combinations. I try to keep that part of me firmly under control, though. For most situations the better response is to think of the contentious as being too insecure to face their failures and frustrations in life. Denial, after all, is not an uncommon protection mechanism, and proverbially, my skin is thicker than it used to be. ..
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A Bite Out of the Apple
Musings follow - thoughts with questions that probably won’t lead to answers. In this case answers aren’t essential because they aren’t the objective. Those are not what I’m striving for. Rather, the thoughts are what I want to concentrate on.
Initial thoughts lead to deeper thoughts, and those may lead to conclusions. Conclusions lead to decisions; decisions lead to actions; actions lead to a lifestyle. The lifestyle I choose to live defines my legacy. I don’t spend much time thinking about my legacy, however, since I would like it to be one of lifting up others - adoring my wife so she knows she is much loved; raising my children well so they can enjoy thoughtful, happy, well balanced, successful lives; and helping others so they experience a fullness of life that may be their’s - its worth my time to stop and muse.
As the saying goes:
Reap an action, establish a habit.
Establish a habit, define a lifestyle.
Define a lifestyle, set your destiny.
So, it all starts in your head. ...
Earning Another’s Trust
How ironic. My plan for this essay was to write about an author whose works I have enjoyed reading. The man died many years ago, yet his books remain popular. The writer had a gift for story telling, and with references cited I assumed the facts of his stories were presented appropriately. As I gathered background information however, I discovered the author’s accuracy of pertinent details had been called into question. ...