In this life, the road we travel should be Beautiful!
In this time of recession, depression, and lack of funding, are we telling our children that they are no good? Never-ending budget cuts in education would seem to say so. In times when things are so hard for so many people, budget cuts to education only make matters worse. Putting more financial responsibility on the families who can not afford it doesn’t make sense. I’m not speaking for everyone but I could do without flowers and plants in our parks and roadways, this country would still be beautiful. Perhaps we could stop doing ridiculous studies that do not help the general population, I don’t need a study to know that traffic jams are actually caused by traffic or that wearing clothes will keep you warm. Stop wasting time and money fighting against marijuana, just increase the tax revenues by legalizing it! Regardless of controversy, save time and money, just legalize same-sex marriage, those who oppose it can still sit in judgement.
Education is the future of this and every other country. Why would anyone want to remain a teacher with this kind of attack on their profession, oh yea, I know why – because there aren’t any other jobs available! The best education and the availability of the arts in school are children’s basic human rights. If we paid teachers as if they were baby-sitters, they would make more money than they do teaching. Why would any teacher or prospective future candidates want to stay/go into this profession…why not study that!
In the words of today’s song, we are basically telling the future of our country “You’re No Good” and that is just plain wrong! Our future depends on them…
The rant is over, have a ROCKIN’ day, Mama
Today in ROCK history: 1975 – Linda Ronstadt’s “You’re No Good” is #1.
There are many milestones that mark a person’s life, some are happy and some are not. To realize that we are an amalgam of all of life’s experiences is to embrace that life is not a bowl of cherries. Life, it turns out is often at its most important when we are letting go. Sure the good times are special and help in determining who we are…but the difficult time are there to prove who we have become.
Now I know that everyone handles the good and the bad in different ways. We are all individuals who help to shape the world around us and make it more interesting. If we were all to live within our “Strawberry Fields Forever,” we would never get the chance to make the mistakes, the lessons in life that we learn from. Perhaps we would not be able to love to the fullest because we had not experienced loss. Would we be able to enjoy the highs if we had not lived through the lows?
Grab hold of all the moments that you have, experience them to the fullest, grow and give of yourself to those you love. We have such a short time together, experience with an open heart and remember that we are all just human, no one is perfect. Make sure that you take a firm hold of your life, be in charge of your feelings, and always put yourself in someone elses shoes before you decide how to feel about them.
So living in “Strawberry Fields” might be nice and nostalgic, it does not represent what our experience is supposed to be. Like the saying goes “It’s a nice place to visit, but I wouldn’t want to live there.” Live in the moment, let life sweep you away on this journey of highs, middles, and lows. Ride that big mother of a wave like it is the best one of the set and don’t look back to see what is coming…just go for it!
Have a ROCKIN’ day, Mama
Today in ROCK history: 1967 – The Beatles release “Strawberry Fields Forever.”
I had never heard about the ancient healing art of Tibetan Cranial before last week. This is a Mind, Body, Spirit approach to healing – or helping many pain issues. I have found an “Apprentice” in my area who is nearing the end of her training. I have met with her and had one session, for many people this is all they need to experience results. In my case, she advises that we do at least 5 consecutive sessions and then see where we are. This was without any information from me regarding my personal specifics, just knowing that I have pain issues.
The session itself was very relaxing, although the table that is used for treatment was almost unbearable. It is a solid flat wooden table and with my injuries I had my reservations about laying there for 45 minutes. The treatment itself started with a gentle placement of her hand placed on each wrist and ankle independently. Then the fingers were gently placed on the top of my forehead. She then began using here hands to ever so gently manipulate my head, neck and back. During this treatment I was to meditate and use a mantra of my choice and she did the same.
The time went quickly as I got into the repetitive and soothing nature of my mantra. It wasn’t until the very end when the treatment was over that she covered my eyes and asked my to continue with my mantra that I felt the severe affects of having laid on the table for so long. She quietly left the room for I’m guessing 10 minutes. During the treatment I had been able to not focus on the rock hard surface that I was on, now it felt like torture to me. I was not able to maintain my dormant position and I was unable to focus on my mantra.
I have tried various applications of treatment from: conventional, chiropractic, acupuncture, and singing bowl sessions…I meditate and use singing bowls regularly. I have yet to find any real relief from my chronic and severe pain issues. I look forward to trying this TC approach as it is inline with who I am. I am definitely not looking to cover up my pain issues with prescribed medications, although I am currently doing so on a moderate level.
I look forward to a wonderful experience and have high hopes that this will be a helpful and healing time for me. If you are interested in this 3000 year old technique I encourage you to look it up. If you have had any experience with TC, feel free to share your experience with me; I would love to hear about it!
I hope you have a day full of wonder, Mama
Today in ROCK history: 1981 – While touring South American soccer stadiums, Queen performs in Sao Paulo, Brazil, to the largest crowds of paying fans ever to witness a concert.
For my Mom: Kris Kristofferson’s For the Good Times – http://youtu.be/Ovb_iRWcqsc
Life is a beginning, a middle, and an end, the time frame for each of us is different. Even when we are fully aware of the end, it is almost always still a shock to our soul. We are not equipped to breeze through the end of our loved ones life. No matter how much lead time we have, no matter how long we have been preparing, our minds, hearts and soul are left wanting.
Each time that I have dealt with loss has been traumatic for more reasons than the loss itself. My realization must than be that death brings out the worst in many people. For reasons, sometimes obvious and sometimes not, there always seems to be more obstacles in death than there are in any other time of our lives. Now maybe it is just me…but I don’t think it is.
As I just shared with my loving cousin this morning: Today I will just focus on the love I have in my life and smile at my sorrow. My meditations have taught me to live in the present moment as it is the only moment we truly have, yet when times like this are upon us, it is hard to follow the path of our own philosophy.
I guess that stumbling through these difficult times is the learning experience that is supposed to enrich us as human beings, I say they just suck. None of us are perfect, our views of others are also flawed, how can we truly know someone when we are constantly learning about ourself. If we are always changing and evolving, the best that we can hope for is that those who love us, will always love us, not always the case in life, but we can still hope!
As a teen I used to be woken up on weekends to my Mom blasting Kris Kristofferson on the record player and singing loudly with each song. I would toss and turn in bed, wanting nothing more than a few more hours of sleep. Finally I would have to give into that music, get up and start my day. If you are reading this, please take a moment to listen to this song, and lovingly think about all the many ways that your parents tortured you.
Have a ROCKIN’ day, Mama