I’m not going to argue with someone who doesn’t agree with, or approve of, my interests and work. Why would I? In fact, why would I spend any time or attention on such things at all? Why would I even remain connected to such a person? My energy is too valuable to spend it on such situations.
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If people aren’t behaving transparently, if what they say and do in secret are too shameful, or of such a degree it would shatter the image they’re trying to portray, they oughtn’t be in management positions, of any kind.
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The human mind is like a radio receiver/sender. It picks up on the thought forms in the atmosphere. People struggle because they believe the thoughts in their head belong to them. Not all do. Choose what gets to live inside your mind. Reject thought forms which don’t align with the highest ideals and intentions you have for self.
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Those who have potential of creating substance that generates big, beneficial changes are attacked the hardest. Knowing this, the intention is to not only persevere through the challenges others offer us, but to move beyond them, to excel despite them. Heart open.
Often, others feel they know best what we need in order to expand, to grow, to learn. School systems “teach” the same to all students. Students conform to a script.
Expansion only really occurs if someone is living their personal life plan, flowing along their own path.
Now that I’m older and have reformatted my life according to my ideals, I learn according to my likes. I move into that which attracts me, with knowledge of the darker aspects of experience … already did that. I know what to avoid.
Wisdom. To share.
In order to grow into our inherent, natural born gifts, we must be brave and gently push into the recesses of our mind, bringing forth that which is beneficial, and sharing into the collective for expansion of the whole.
Even if folks aren’t aware or participating, all benefit in the collective from this share.
Do we thrash around, physically and mentally and spew vile words into the collective, blaming another for our pain? Hurting others? Rejecting others? Shutting down and not letting anyone too close?
Or do we use this experience as a catalyst to propel us beyond that agitation, that disappointment, that betrayal, using the experience to help others?
Do we choose to close off, or remain open hearted, despite knowing there’s a very real possibility someone, or someone(s), will crush us again?
That’s the challenge, isn’t it?
Forgiveness, they say is for self, not the other. It is about “releasing” the burden which weighs on our heart and mind.
Be grateful for those experiences which propel you forward.
The more traumatic the experience, the greater the opportunity for spiritual advancement.
Well you can tell everyone I’m a down disgrace Drag my name all over the place I don’t care anymore
You can tell everybody ’bout the state I’m in You won’t catch me crying ’cause I just can’t win I don’t care anymore I don’t care anymore, d’you hear?
I don’t care what you say I don’t play the same games you play
‘Cause I’ve been talking to the people That you call your friends And it seems to me there’s a means to an end They don’t care anymore
And as for me I can sit here and bide my time I got nothing to lose if I speak my mind I don’t care anymore I don’t care no more
I don’t care what you say We never played by the same rules anyway
I won’t be there anymore Get out of my way Let me by I got better things to do with my time I don’t care anymore I don’t care anymore I don’t care anymore I don’t care anymore
Well, I don’t care now what you say ‘Cause every day I’m feeling fine with myself And I don’t care now what you say Hey, I’ll do alright by myself ‘Cause I don’t
‘Cause I remember all the times I tried so hard And you laughed in my face ’cause you held the cards I don’t care anymore
And I really ain’t bothered what you think of me ‘Cause all I want of you is just to let me be I don’t care anymore Do you hear, I don’t care no more
I don’t care what you say I never did believe you much anyway
I won’t be there no more So get out of my way Let me by I got better things to do with my time I don’t care anymore Do you hear, I don’t care anymore I don’t care no more You listening? I don’t care no more No more
Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah
You know I don’t care no more Don’t care no more No more, no more, no more Don’t care no more No more, no more
No more, no more No more, no more No more, no more No more, no more No more, no more
“I must pick up All the lost souls who wander this earth all who are alone all that are broken all that never really fit in I will gather them all And together we will find our home
-Athey Thompson
A little poem taken from poetry book written in Camberlay, UK.
This photo is of “Camberley Kate”, the lady who roamed the streets with her “stray dogs” cart and picked up all the abandoned. It is said that during her lifetime she rescued and gave a loving home to more than 600 stray dogs.
Today I honor this inspiring lady and her legacy, she dedicated her life to saving dogs, and being kind to all animals.
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