Wednesday, August 5, 2009

A Change of Perspective

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A Change of Perspective
byCHICKMELIONfreelance

We have all had our dark days in our lives. Filled with negative events and emotions we would just as soon put behind us. If only we knew how!

It is very much a natural process of living and we are often encouraged to see the blessings in times like these. For how can we test the true integrity of our joy or accomplishments unless we had something to set it against as a backdrop. But in all honesty, who wants to stay there?

It is quite common to be told and I know you have had it said to you, “think positive!” It is what we say when we feel helpless about the situations facing people we know and love who might be experiencing a negative moment in their lives. We say it because quite often we really don’t know what else to say! And it is good advice, but do we know how to apply such sound advice?

There is a Psalm in the Bible (the 77th) and it outlines a pretty dark and bleak moment in the author’s life. His heart is in serious turmoil, he is so troubled he can’t even find the words to describe it. With his grief openly displayed, we as witnesses can watch these negative emotions stew and brew within him and grow like a plague. Doubt grows out of the sorrow, as it so very often does. Doubts of a future, doubts of faith, doubts that God even cares, or anyone for that matter. And if these thoughts and emotions were allowed to continue the negative energy would gain momentum potentially to a destructive level. Like yeast in the batter, that’s what just one negative thoughts can do if allowed to roam free in the head.

This psalm is a beautiful piece of prose. It is so well written, one reading it can actually sympathize cathartically with the man and his plight. We can feel his negative energy, his sorrow and his doubts. Then the author has a breakthrough in his storm, a positive thought is planted and we can feel the healing energy of this positive thoughts with it’s momentum and final victory in the psalm. In reading this psalm you can literally feel the power of positive thinking as if God Himself felt so inclined to answer the doubts of whether He cared or not.

The key to the author’s turnabout was that he recognized the negativity of the energy his thoughts were creating and he willfully chose to stop them dead in their tracks. His future was in doubt, his present was bleak, so he searched the memory banks for a beautiful moment to cling to and he planted the seed to his eventual turn around. Within that seed he found his hope again. Another good strategy is to start counting your blessings. See the good in the day, the situation, even better in yourself. Search hard for them! You may feel an inner resistance from the negative energy, but don’t give up, keep looking at the beneficial thoughts, set as a daily habit even so they are readily available to you when you need them.

Positive and negative thinking are both contagious, all it needs is a bit of momentum on your part. Visualize favorable and beneficial situations. Replace negative inner dialogue with positive words. Disregard immediately any feelings of doubt. If you persevere, you will transform the way your mind thinks. It does not matter what the circumstances are at the present moment, by changing the way you perceive things, you change the way you will act and re-act to it accordingly. Now that’s the foundation your positive habits should be built on. It may take some time and practice to get proficient with noticing your own negativity and then gaining ground with it. Yes you will have to be strong. But strength comes with practice. And in the long run you’ll be a much happier and balanced person for it.

WHEN I LEARN TO FLY


When I Learn To Fly...
I am a well crafted, amply blessed, lovingly painted, hand molded soul.
Made by ONE... as a unique entity in a universe of unique entities.
For the time being I am apprenticing in the safety of a molecular body,
( I look at it as protective gear for a game called life.)
I am charged with for the most part positive energy,
which I learn to regenerate from both heaven and earth.
Thus I learn to honor Father and Mother.
I am a replica of the universe.
I demonstrate to myself and to those who look at me,
the unity and balance that we all are.
Many in one... and one in many.
Working in conjunction yet as individuals; ever moving, ever evolving, ever changing, ever growing and ever seeking universal balance.
I am learning to be in this fluidity without being a harm.
Kicking at the "Oneness" .
Causing it to be off balance by my choices.
I learn the universal rule, "seek balance as a singular entity".
I learn not to be a free-radical that threatens.
I learn there is nothing new under the sun,
all is cyclical, for us all to learn.
I am taught that as bacteria threatens a molecular body, (as my eyes behold)....
my choices threaten the heavenly body, (as my spiritual eye beholds.)
I am as you are... and as all children born are;
proof that our creator has not lost faith in us.
Has not given up on mankind.
That all is not for nothing.
I am freedom of choice.
I am learning by freedom of choice.
I am free to build or destroy.
I am free to in a molecular state see the consequences of these choices.
Feel the consequences.
This choice is not infringed upon by He who crafted me.
It is His tool, as a wise parent, which allows me to taste, test, and see the integrity of positive by knowing negative.
For how then can I know the fullness of joy unless I have something to measure it with?
How then can I appreciate my soul unless it is bound by my molecular shroud?
By the wisdom of ONE, I am ever growing to a point where I will no longer need my shroud of a body to protect me.
I will have learned to be a heavenly body....
I will have learned to make my foot print light.

I will have learned to fly.....

I'm Gonna Try Peace

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Gonna lay my head down in the sand,
let the wind blow over my face.
Gonna render my body to the land,
and give it my sweet tears to taste.
Gonna lay my sword down on the soil
I am not going to swing it no more,
I have nothing to show for all the toil,
been stalemated , “settling the score.”
Gonna put my hands behind my back,
and let the will of heaven flow,
pray for some mercy to put me on track,
and refresh a weary parched soul.
Going to pick up a staff to hold instead,
and try to walk a mile in bare feet.
Gonna listen to what history has said
and pound my drum to a different beat.
Hold words in my mouth of a different plan,
and learn a whole different speech.
Gonna hold them to action as best as I can…
this time I gonna try PEACE!

There is a claim that miracles
are the fancy of imaginations;
and indeed they will be
if you are not open to receive them.
If you hold no faith,
if you do not use your eyes to see them,
if your definition is to tightly wrapped.
All these blocking the vital energy
that all miracles flow on.

You can not see
if you do not look!.
No one will hear you
if you do not speak.
Indeed you will not be tested ,
if you do not stand up for something,
but again....
you will never need a miracle either!
Nor will you experience the euphoria
of being blessed by one ,
unless you put yourself out there in faith,
standing firm in your convictions.

Life is a miracle in it's self,
and you would be squandering your life
unless you put yourself out there as well

by CMD