We can be grateful because we have an abundance of or we have a shortage of something.
Neither create a more authentic or powerful form of gratitude.
Ultimately, gratitude is gratitude.
We can be grateful because we have an abundance of or we have a shortage of something.
Neither create a more authentic or powerful form of gratitude.
Ultimately, gratitude is gratitude.
With the birth of my third baby, I learned maybe one of the biggest lessons I’ll ever learn.
I was fairly new in the town I’m living in but I had made some friends and my neighbors were great. Several people offered to make and deliver a meal for me when I was newly postpartum. My natural inclination was to turn down any and all offers 1) because I had more help postpartum than anyone else I know. I didn’t *need* the help. My mom lived with me, and my mother-in-law came to help, and my husband took some time off too and 2) because I was slightly concerned about what people would make. My husband and kids are picky, and I was trying to follow a diet according to Chinese practices, and then there was fact that they would likely not use the same type of ingredients that I would choose (yes, an absolute first world problem).
But I ignored those concerns and accepted EVERY SINGLE offer of delivered meals. I had five friends drop off meals within that first month postpartum.
What I learned within the first or second meal dropped off was not that I know some great cooks or that people are so so generous.
It went way beyond that.
I learned that community and relationships cannot be forged by just giving. You have to receive as well. You have to say yes when someone asks, “Can I…?”
Receiving shows vulnerability. It shows that I need you, and in a sense, I am not better than you. It shifts the transactional relationship of give and take to a continuous flow of giving and receiving.
This is all to say – when you deprive – and yes, I do mean deprive – someone of the opportunity to help, listen, hold space, share, cook, and offer things to you, you are creating a wall of “I don’t need help,” “I don’t want to be vulnerable” and in the back of your mind, unconsciously saying, “I am too good to receive your help.” You are cutting off the chance to build community. Relationships can only be formed with the exchange of give and receive. It may not always feel equal but that’s not the point.
Don’t stop giving, but try receiving. Shut those voices in your head that say you can do it alone because they only serve to keep you separate. Say yes when others offer. You may be surprised how it opens a whole new portal to your relationship.
On days like today, I either think about how the weather matches my mood or how after gloomy days come sunny days. It is hard to be “in it” all the time – all those gloomy days start melding into one another, and we forget the moments where the bright sunshine peeks through.
But even on the gloomiest day, there is light. After every night, there is always day. And whether we choose to see it or not, the sun is there illuminating what would have been darkness into a muted gray.
Don’t be mistaken – that muted gray is not what we are given.
We are given light, and it is always there. It is up to us to choose to see it as such.
Cult, culture and cultivate all share the same origin of “cultus” meaning grow but one is not like the others.
How did cult come to be? It is scary to know that cult and culture are cousins.
And who is to say that the culture we follow isn’t full of cult-ish tendencies?
We seek leaders. Our bodies and minds want answers and wouldn’t it be easier if someone has already cultivated those answers for us? This is not due to laziness. This is due to a culture where we have become accustomed to signing away our autonomy.
How do we cultivate a new culture? It starts with us. It starts with identifying those cult-ish tendencies to follow blindly, recognizing the leaders that capitalize on it and re-learning ways to live.
When do you feel like you?
You know, the you that feels unlimited joy. That feels free and wings spread wide soaring while also grounded with the deepest knowing of the self?
And when does she go hiding? Or get lost? Or feel unattached?
Lastly, what brings her back?