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Despair = Suffering – Meaning

January30

It’s amazing how much anxiety people feel over change.  They fight it.  Fret about it.  Talk about it.  Blog about it.  Resist it.  Hate it.  Complain about it. And so many of us each and every day seek to keep it from happening.

Friday I received Chip Conley‘s new book, Emotional Equations.  WOW.

A few weeks ago, I did some filming for my client, Dr. Harold Duncan of Preston Place Counseling in Dallas as he delivered a speech about Emotional Intelligence.  Mom is here visiting and went with me to the speech.  In the past few weeks, I can’t tell you how many times she has said how eye-opening that speech was.  (We’re in the process of getting some bumpers shot and the speech will be available shortly on the PPC Website.)

Despair = Suffering – Meaning

One principle I’ve already captured and analyzed is Conley’s equation on Despair.  We all can suffer in one way or another from life’s changes and events.  What leads to disparity and the impact it has on us is how much meaning we allow something to have.

Are you as the 1970s cliche went: “Sweating the small stuff?”  My dad loves the corollary to that: “It’s all small stuff.”

I could go on and on down a list of things I could choose to be upset about:

  • Recent divorce from Kari; her habitual use of marijuana, heroin and meth in our house; the impact her drug problem is having on her children; her lack of upkeep of our house; her relationship with a former lover; the whole nuttiness of what being in that Houston hospital in the 1990s has had on her entire family, and now into second generations, and a string of failed relationships, the list goes on an on….
  • Work
  • Finances
  • Health
  • The lack of a winter here in Dallas and this week last year we were covered in ice for five days…..

But I’m trying to make a turn for the better and just let some of the “big” little things go.  In Conley’s terms, I’m trying to NOT let them have as much meaning.

What are some things in your world you should stop letting have so much meaning?  We all have bad stuff happening to us each and every day.  How much power are you going to let it have in your day?  How much power are you going to surrender to say a meth addict?  How long are you going to be frustrated with an ex-spouse’s parents because they refuse to do anything to help by hiding their heads in the sand?  I’m choosing more and more each day to say, “less and less.”

I know so many people who are suffering today.  In Harold’s speech, he quoted Mark Twain of all people, who said about anxiety: “I am an old man and have known a great many troubles, but most of them never happened.”  But for the ones that do, what are you going to do about them?  Give them meaning or tell them to get in line to take a long walk off a short pier?

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Feeling Like Ugh

January3

It’s day 2 of 2012 and I’m drained at the stressors around me.

Work is ever-present and I’m doing my level best to perform. I have three major projects underway and I’m doing everything I can to make them all come to fruition on time and within budget.

The house, oMg, the house that has been left vacant for me through the divorce has been nothing short of a disaster.  It’s become more and more clear by the moment that I never knew who I thought I was married to–that or I certainly have no idea of who that person has become.  That feeling alone has been battering up against me like an ever-increasing wave of emotions creeping higher and higher.

And then there is the new project I need to be working on. So much to do.  So little time.  So little of me left to go around.

Prayer

I prayed hard in the house this morning.  I asked God for forgiveness from a lot of things I’ve done.  I also expressed my forgiveness of those who have wrought so much ill will upon me.  I asked God to help restore the house to that of a Christian home.  To rid it of the pain and evil that’s taken place there and to hopefully bring us to better days.

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Welcome to 2012

January2

Goodbye 2011.  I don’t mind seeing you slip into the mystery of the past.  The year was certainly better than 2010, but it still wasn’t where I want to be on my life journey.

There are some cool projects under way and I will be sharing more about them soon.

In the meantime, I ask that you follow The Wonders Expedition™ on Facebook, and @Archeoastronomy on Twitter.  And of course, you’re invited to take a look at TheWondersExpedition.com.

Happy New Year. Would write more but there’s so much else I need to be doing at the moment.

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Merry Christmas

December25

Blessings to you and yours from my family.  May you have a wonderful holiday.

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Let’s Face It Cowboys, We Are Not Going To Win With Tony Romo

December12

I just wasted another four hours on a Sunday to watch the Dallas Cowboys lose.  Again.

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For a long time, I’ve been writing here on this site that Tony Romo is NOT the quarterback who is going to take the Dallas Cowboys to anything but a losing season.  Time and again he has shown he doesn’t have what it takes to win clutch ball games.

TJ Yates, who started his second game in Houston today plays better in two games than Romo has in nine years as a Cowboy.  Yates WINS ball games.   And he’s what, the third quarterback the Texans have had this year.

I’m speechless about tonight’s loss.  Though I rhetorically asked my daughter Chandler earlier today, “Do you really think that Eli Manning is going to go on and lose five games in a row?”  He didn’t.

I’m so tired of watching Tony Romo mope around on the field like he did after his safety tonight.  You gotta get rid of the ball.  Falling down with it in the end zone is bad.   That’s just basic A+B=C football.  Or Foop-ball, as Romo calls it.

Let’s face it.  He’s a nice enough guy, but he’s not going to get the Cowboys to the Super Bowl.  He just doesn’t have what it takes.

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Balch Springs Police Officer Matthew Garcia

December11

I was saddened to hear the news today of the death of area Balch Springs Police Officer Matthew Garcia who died in a motorcycle accident off duty this morning.

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To make things worse, Officer Garcia’s wife was following behind and has to endure life with the memory of having actually seen what happened to her husband.

Please remember the Garcia family in your thoughts and prayers.

Here’s a link to The Dallas Morning News‘ accounting of the story.

 

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December 2011

December9

Well, December 2011 is flying by.  Sort of.

Lots of work is going on on a couple of new and incredible projects.

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Last night my girls and I stopped at the house of former next door neighbors of ours and decided to knock on the door and say hi.  We haven’t visited with the couple since we moved out of the house and into the one with our last domestic disaster.

At first, the man, Doug, didn’t recognized me.   As we shook hands, he just stared at me, knowing me, but it was taking a while to place me.

Then he looked at the girls. They used to wander over to his house every couple of days for a visit.

We found out his wife has been enduring stage IV cancer this year.  From the sound of it, she’s living a miracle.

She said her fellow workmates this year donated 17 weeks of leave to her while she was out, hospitalized, and undergoing chemo.

Hair gone and wrapped last night, it was still so good to see her.  And the girls really enjoyed stepping back in time.

“As soon as I walked in and smelled the house, I knew where I was,” one of them said as we drove back here to the apartment.

I heard this morning that our house should be moved out of by Dec. 17.  We’re waiting.

No Christmas ornaments, tree or anything else is visible inside our house.  That’s unheard of for me.  And as of 12/9 and maybe moving on 12/18 or so, I’m beginning to wonder if I’ll even put something out.  I don’t know.  I’m just not feeling it right now.  I’ve seen so much pain and loss this year.  So much suffering, and have spent so many days in the hospital this year myself.

But like our former neighbor, I’m still here.  Alive.  It’s so good to still be alive.

 

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Happy Black Friday

November25

I know some of you who were up, well maybe never even went to sleep last night so you could be out shopping in the darkness of this Black Friday.

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Some day I hope to 1) have a situation where I have tons of money to go spend on the morning after Thanksgiving, 2) have things together to the point of where it makes sense to go out with a list on the morning after Thanksgiving and go shopping for things we’ve not already bought during the year, 3) have a desire to get up at 3 a.m. and go fight in lines at stores for things I probably don’t really need to buy others in the first place.

Just not my kinda deal.  If I need something, I go buy it.

 

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Happy Thanksgiving To All

November24

So many emotions flowing right now.  2011 has gone by in a literal flash with illnesses, work out of state, new clients here in town, time with my kids, time away from my kids, finishing a divorce, dealing endlessly in misery with my first wife, struggling with my weight, seeing new and old friends, and stepping away from some who I needed to let go of a long time ago.

The turkey is in the oven.  The girls will be arriving shortly.

I’m thankful to be alive.  I’m thankful for the food that’s being made, and thankful that God let me stick around on the planet a little longer.

I have a mission to fulfill.  So do you, that’s why we are here.

My wishes for each of you are the best of days, the happiest of holiday seasons, and the advice that no matter how murky or dark life may feel right now, so long as you know me, you have a friend, and a person with friends, is never without.

 

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Warmed by the Thoughts of a New Day

November3

For Texas, this Nov. 3, has begun on a “cold” note.  It’s in the 30s or 40s outside and the wind last night was fierce.  Really makes you wonder how the Cowboys and Indians survived in this when it was 80 yesterday afternoon and near freezing this a.m.

Downtown Austin from across Town Lake.

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Today is a new day.  The skies will be clear and there are new opportunities on the horizon.

I keep telling myself that.  And telling myself that again.  And again.

May God richly bless each and every one of you today.  May he watch out over my girls at school today and bring them all to me tonight for a great time and good meal.  And may God comfort my many friends who also are struggling with divorce, custody issues, finances, troubled spouses, chemical dependencies, porn addictions, envy, loss or lack of faith, and the thought of Rick Perry being the President of the United States.

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