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VISITATIONS

Writing from Dunedin, Florida, while in the midst of packing

VISITATIONS

© 2012 Howard McQueen

 

I allowed myself to become attached to this house we made an offer on.

   The deal fell through because our house in Chattanooga did not sell.

   Sadness and disappointment came for a visit.

 A week later our Chattanooga house sold

   and we put an offer in on a small, modest house in Fernandina Beach

   and the seller took four days to respond to the offer

   and our realtor called us one day in a tizzy

   and we thought we had lost the house

   only to find that we could accept the counter offer

   which we did

   and a fresh breeze of enthusiasm came for a visit.

 

There are occasions when we have little to no control of what knocks on our door.

There are many, many more occasions where it is our attitude

   that shapes what comes to visit

   and instigates our wrestling with or hiding from what we’ve summoned.

 

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GOD ENJOYS A GOOD LAUGH!

I received this in email, without any knowledge of the source.  

If someone can cite the source and send it to me, I'll be glad to attach credit.

 

 

GOD ENJOYS A GOOD LAUGH!

 

There were 3 good arguments that

Jesus was Black:

1. He called everyone brother

2. He liked Gospel

3. He didn't get a fair trial


But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was Jewish:

1. He went into His Father's business

2. He lived at home until he was 33

3. He was sure his Mother was a virgin and his Mother was sure He was God


But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was Italian:

1. He talked with His hands

2. He had wine with His meals

3. He used olive oil


But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was a Californian:

1. He never cut His hair

2. He walked around barefoot all the time

3. He started a new religion


But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was an American Indian:

1. He was at peace with nature

2. He ate a lot of fish

3. He talked about the Great Spirit

 

 

But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was Irish:

1. He never got married..

2. He was always telling stories.

3. He loved green pastures.

 

 

But the most compelling evidence of all -

3 proofs that Jesus was a WOMAN:

1. He fed a crowd at a moment's notice when there was virtually no food.

2. He kept trying to get a message across to a bunch of men who just didn't get it.

3. And even when He was dead, He had to get up because there was still work to do.

 

 

Can I get an AMEN!!

 

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Flash Forward

Dear Friends and Family,

Our little girl (now nicknamed Precious by me) is 3 months old already, and just keeps getting cuter by the day.  One of the most joyful things in the world is watching her smile and try to talk.  I’m teaching her to say “Hi,” and she has done it a few times now.  Most of the time it’s just cooing.  I could just spend all day gazing into her curious eyes, but there is work to be done.

see photo at http://compassion-blog.blogspot.com

Bella is sleeping more and fusses less than she did in the beginning.  We’re all getting to know one another better, and parenting is becoming more instinctive.  Sometimes I look into her big eyes and the realization hits me again – Holy ____ , this is our baby!  It’s so bizarre and magical to think that we in effect co-created this little Being.  A new life has been born into the world, and I’m staring right at her.  Pure wonder and innocence wrapped up in a miniature human body. How amazing is that?

Anyway, the other night she was having a tough time falling asleep, so I was slowly dancing and rocking with her hugged into my chest while humming some ad lib tunes.  I’ve done this more times than I can count since she was born, but this time something strange happened.  My mind flashed forward to me dancing with her at her wedding reception.  In my vision it was like flashing forward to a time when I was having a flash back.  In my vision I was dancing with my grown daughter and flooded with the memory of dancing with her as a little baby, which is what I was actually doing at the time.  I felt a surge of emotion and started to cry as I continued to hold her and rock her. 

I suddenly realized why many parents cry at their children’s wedding.  There is an emotional roller coaster akin to sadness upon the recognition that your baby is all grown up now, accompanied by a joy in seeing how they have blossomed.  One might also fear that the shared past between parent and child may be forgotten on this new journey and that their bond may be weakened as a result.

I laughed at the fact that I was crying about some future event that may never even happen, but enjoyed the feeling of the insight experienced in that momentary trip to the future, which was made emotional by the past as seen from that future perspective.  To be honest, I really haven’t spent much time thinking about what her life will be like when she’s older, I’m just enjoying being present with her now, as she is.  To be fully present with her is to be in joy.

Thoughts come and go, bringing any type of emotional response.  We really have no control over what we’re going to think next.  We do have the ability to let thoughts take us over or ignore them, though it takes presence and alertness to recognize when we are being taken over by our thoughts.  In this case, I recognized what my thoughts were doing and allowed them to have their way with me (so to speak), knowing that it was all just a play.  I woke up in the dream and allowed myself to keep dreaming because it was a pleasant dream.  Tears of joy are very profound, so I chose to let them come.

In-Joy,

Trey

PS
Oddly enough, when I went to tell my wife what had happened, I got choked up all over again and had to hold back tears and laughter in order to tell her.

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A Seeker's Guide to Inner Peace: Notes to Self, by Trey Carland
- compassion-blog.blogspot.com
- www.facebook.com/trey.carland
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TO BE HEARD, FELT AND UNDERSTOOD

© 2012 Howard McQueen

 

To be heard, calls for someone else to listen.

To be felt, calls for someone else to be open to feeling.

To be understood, calls for someone else to invoke a response that conveys caring, compassion and, we might include - wisdom.

 

These qualities of communication are conveyed verbally, through body language and, surprisingly, through the inclusion of silence.

 

When my partner communicates to me something of interest, if I jump in immediately and start adding my ideas to the conversation, she is likely to believe that I’ve not fully acknowledged, or understood her or her idea.

 

Perhaps my rush to respond comes from wanting to appear clever. 

Perhaps it is me wanting to be "quick" to respond. 

Perhaps it comes from my habit of falling into automatic brainstorming.

 

Each of these indicates that I am often not responding from a place and space of  being fully present.  Because of that, the person I'm in conversation with may feel short-changed.

 

Ever felt short-changed in a conversation?

Looking back, can you sense when you’ve short-changed someone else?

 

Why be in a hurry?

Why compromise the quality of communicating with another?

 

“Force of habit” you might say.

“Because I’ve been repeatedly treated that way” we could all agree to say.

 

OR, we can agree to begin to see all these habits and patterns as impediments to each of us gaining a deeper understanding and love for ourselves, and our fellow humans.

 

Becoming aware of these impediments is an invitation to shine the light into dark recesses within ourselves, to light-up the fear, to face and wrestle with the demons living in our mind. 

 

Honesty is our trusted ally, a new agreement we can make with ourselves and with each other, that begins to compliment and bring back a depth and un-rushed flow to our communications.

 

As we begin to communicate honestly, and relying upon the use tools of listening, tuning into the body language and feelings, we can slow down and encourage each other to enter into the silence --  and then respond.

 

You may find that by honoring a moment of silence, a sacredness arises.

In the presence of this sacredness, the habits of discounting one another, or hurrying to try and fix someone by tossing out advice, begin to dissipate.

Perhaps more and more of us will begin focusing on honoring the quality of our inward communication with ourselves as well as our outward communications with others.

 

 

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ENLIGHTENED

 (C) 2012 Howard McQueen

Are you willing to let in all the light

 and all the darkness,

 without forming judgment.

Are you willing to be present with all our separation

 and all our inter-connection,

 without forming judgment.

Then welcome, friend, to the field of enlightenment.

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CLAW MARKS

(C) 2012 Howard McQueen

I don't know about you,

but my own attempts at letting go

often leave claw marks

in what I finally release.

I have this tendency to hold on so

to that which repeatedly signals me

that it is well past my time to let go.

I find myself to be the author of this inner struggle,

this inner conflict

not wanting to recognize the ever-present

shift in all things external,

not remaining pliable,

and not remembering that I am immersed in the great cosmic flow.  

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RELINQUISHING CONTROL

© 2012 Howard McQueen

We come face-to-face with suffering,

in order to earn the choice to relinquish our control.

What we encounter is life’s ongoing invitation

for us to release control

and trust in it’s flow.

 

Do we choose to let life open us to the gifts of growth,

possibilities we can only begin to fathom?

Or, do we postpone, till

our expectations for some very specific outcome

are not met,

and our sense of security,

of wanting to hold on to our personal control -- challenged.

 

Our mind makes all manner of anxiety out of all this,

until,

we reflect upon the many, many times

our letting go has paved the way for growth,

and understanding

and a maturity of perspective

that,

in and of itself

fosters an inner confidence.

A confidence that we can not only face what life flows our way;

a confidence that we can meet and participate and share with others,

the hardships and joys that will continue

as we choose to let go

and place ourselves, again, and again,

into the flow.

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