Sorting the clutter out in one's psyche, can be both joyful and painful. Our relatively peaceful existence can be overshadowed by uncertainty, a lack of trust and fear. I have always said, “never make a major decision if emotions are high or if something unforeseen has happened that throws you off track…Sometimes we are going along fine and them bam, a punch from life comes out of nowhere. Think things through carefully, dwell for awhile on potential consequences and then listen to the advice of one who is wise and more importantly, unbiased.
As we think about truth, lies, fantasy and reality; we need complete candor with ourselves even if it causes raw emotions, weakness and the realization of sins. We will inevitably look at what hurts us first because we are so egocentric. For most of us, humility is a work of a lifetime. We also need to search our character for our good attributes too, like character, compassion for others- and the big one- whether or not we have a conscience.
Last night, I lay on my back on my family room floor feeling faint and nauseated. My husband had to hold me up for awhile, then gently laid me down. I had received news of things so incredibly painful that I had to step back to contemplate and stop the circle my own thoughts were running in. These were things not of my doing but my heart strings are hundreds in number and reach very very far…I went to bed early and tried to read. Too much dwelled in the back of my mind and the words were not registering. I couldn’t tell where I had started and where I stopped. I gave up and allowed a sleeping pill to let me rest.
Now, today, I am redirecting my thoughts to babysit and thoroughly enjoy my great grandson. Then, after I am alone- I will turn to the clutter in my head, start sorting through it, cut out misconceptions and half truths so what results will be unadulterated truth as I know it. I am cutting myself no slack, facing it all, admitting it all with courage and without a crutch. It is incredibly hard, but I will do it. ONLY then will I consider what to do with that truth. My decision can effect those I love and would gladly die for. In general, denial is a poison and it drags a person through life instead of allowing them to move on and then fly free. To those who drag others over their jagged paths, We must always remember that “man is not an island.” What we do does effect others and there are almost always unintended consequences too. Think! Just think!
“ No man is an Island.” (A metaphor worth studying.)
Written by John Donne (1572-1631) a Jacobean poet and minister
No man is an island, entire of itself, every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main -if a clod be washed away by the sea.
Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory (peninsula) were, as well as if a manor (home) of thy friends- or of thine own were.
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind and therefore, never send to know for whom the bell tolls,
it tolls for thee.
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