Are You There God, It’s Me, Sheila: Pictures In My Mind

Hey God, what’s up?

I had lunch with my mom, dad, sister and the kids today.    As we all sat down and began to enjoy our meal,  I glanced over at my mom intently engaged in conversation, catching up with the kids.  It was at that moment… that I began to imagine things 25 years in the future… when I’m my moms age.   Having lunch with my children and my grandchildren.  Laughing and carrying on conversations of every day life.   Learning about what happened at school or a funny dream someone had.

My face will be wrinkled a bit but my laugh lines will surely be a testament of all the smiles I’ve smiled… all the giggles … the belly laughs… all the times when tears of laughter rained down upon my soft cheeks.

I will be attentive to each long drawn out story about their day to day lives… and give that over-the-brow look when they try to talk over each other so excited to tell their tale.  Just as my mom does now, and her mother did before her, I’ll be very careful to make each one feel just as important as the other and give an unstated affirmation that the special place they hold in my heart belongs to only them.

The twinkle in my eyes will reflect the genuine deep love and affection I have for those sharing the day.  I’ll get up a little slower or need to slow my pace just a bit, but I’m soaking in the generations that I’ve created and storing this day into the scrapbook of my mind, amidst the beautifully kept pages decorated with warm thoughts of those that came before me.  They would have savored this moment in time.

My daydream suddenly reverts to the present as a tender touch taps my arm, “Gramma?  Are you listening”  “Yes, I’ve heard every word sweetie” and I smile a smile that settles deep within my core and strengthens the deep crevice of my beautiful laugh lines.   I will gaze at my daughters and my son and feel such a sense of accomplishment.  Of peace, of joy.   The sounds of the moment will come through only muffled.  The conversation in the distance as I gaze into the twinkling eyes of my grandbabies.   I will carry this moment home.

God, it is my wish today that everyone reading this takes just a moment to remember their mom.  To create a smile.  To close their eyes and enjoy the scrapbook in their own mind.  To be thankful for those still with them and to be thankful for those they’ll be reunited with on the other side.   Lunches are special.  Whether in reality or a memory.

Love,
Sheila

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Lucky 7 (fun with books)

Here’s a fun little meme I was just tagged in by blogger and author E. L. Farris.  From Running from Hell with EL

Open your book and:
1. Go to page 77.
2. Go to line 7 on that page.
3. Copy the next 7 lines, sentences, or paragraphs as they are written.
4. Tag 7 authors who are also have Works in Progress.

Without further ado, the following excerpt from “Booyah! Spirit”, © October 2011 Sheila Burke  (I just included pg 77 which is the beginning of a new chapter, and the whole next page, 78. Enjoy!!)  *click to enlarge these for easy reading!


Okay, here’s a few tags from some other zen type authors that I think you’ll enjoy visiting.  This will take you to their blogs, and as they realize they’ve been tagged, they might want to play along as well!
Betsy Henry the Zen Mama
Shaeri Richards
Shari Alyse (video blog)
Bohdi Sanders
Rita Schiano
Sue Fitzmaurice
E. L. Farris

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Catch The Stone Before It Hits The Water

We hear a lot of people say, “think big!” or “see the bigger picture”.  That’s all well and good, but we should also be thinking small very small.  Every single second of every single day we are thinking.  Our brains are firing off thoughts constantly – people learning to do meditation understand this well when they’re trying to be still and focus, and you have a bajillion thoughts running through your mind. “I’m trying to focus -what should I make for dinner? – Did I just hear the dog bark? – I wonder what’s on tv tonight – etc etc.”

This is where the art of mindfulness comes in.  Pay attention to those little moments – those seconds and nano seconds of thought.   Pay attention to the decisions you have in front of you and make them with care… because every decision reaches out far and wide and affects not only you.  Ever hear of the ripple effect?  I recall a lesson by Buddha where he asks a student throw a pebble into a pond.  The water ripples.  He then asks the student, “Where do the ripples come from?” to which the student replies, “the pebble.”  Buddha then asks the student  to put his hand into the water and stop the ripples.   The student puts his hand in the water but only creates more ripples.  “What if you had stopped the pebble from entering the water to begin with?”  Buddha smiled and continues, “The next time you are unhappy with your life, catch the stone before it hits the water. Do not spend time trying to undo what you have done. Rather change your act before you do it.”

It all goes back to being mindful over the every day simple thoughts and acts we have and do.  Taking a moment to stop and think before we shoot our mouth off or make a snap decision.  Who will be affected by this?   What is the ripple effect of this going to be?   Let’s look at a couple simple things.  Say I hear something about someone.  Before I bother to know if it’s true or not, I tell someone else.  That person tells others, and so on.  My “pebble” was to spread the rumor.  Had I stopped and thought before spreading it, had I not dropped that pebble into the water, I would not have kept that ripple effect going.  Think about something even bigger.  How about someone who steals something?  Look at all the people affected by that one act.  Say it’s a car.  The homeowner is stressed, the insurance agent is called, the police are involved, etc.  Big ripple effect.  So many lives affected with one single act.   Think of the difference of instead of acting with frustration, if we acted instead with compassion.  An elderly person is walking slowly.  You are holding the door, waiting.  You know you are already running late.  What you do in that nano second could make or break that elderly person’s day.  Do you roll your eyes and look impatient?  Or do you smile and wait?

Buddha’s lesson is that once something is in motion, you cannot stop it, so best think about it before you throw the pebble in the first place.

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Three Minutes.

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During the 3 minutes it will take you to read this post, approximately 1074 babies will have been born, and approximately 624 people will have died worldwide.  Quite mind boggling when you stop and think about that.  So much happiness, tears of joy, tears of sadness, grief and elation all at the same moments throughout the world in one short time frame.  Just 3 minutes.  Here I sit pecking away typing this post and there’s new life and death all around me.  Souls coming in, souls going out.  All without much of a thought other than the screen directly in front of me.  These three minutes are not life altering for me… for thousands of others it is literally life and death.

Births (worldwide)  are about 358 per minute.  For months, inside the womb, they are comforted and snug.  Everything required to sustain is provided for them without request.  The journey will begin with the first gasp of air to fill untouched lungs.  The lifeline is severed, and new bonds are formed.  A tiny individual begins their adventure.  We don’t know how long the trip will last or where it will lead, but each and every breath after the first will log an incredible journey.

A journey of love and laughter, heartbreak and sorrow.  With every lesson learned, every thought imagined, every action and reaction – they will leave an imprint on another’s life.  It doesn’t matter if they are within reach or if the two paths will ever cross – impressions have been left upon each of us through the actions of another soul.  From the moment of birth we are striving to become an individual, our own person.  In the end we realize we are part of a greater good.  A greater system;  a higher system.  Touching each other in ways we will simply never imagine nor understand.

Deaths (worldwide) are about 208 per minute.   With the very last breath they depart.  Some amidst confusion or pain, some with peaceful surroundings.  There will be those who have someone holding their hand, and others seemingly alone.  Although with 208 souls leaving every minute, you are never truly alone. There will someone taking this journey back home with you.  Maybe someone you’ve known before, in this life or another.

Sorrows, human bonds, desires, ties – all severed from the soul with the last breath.  All these worldly experiences cast behind them for loved ones to mourn over.  With not a humanly care, but rather a refreshing end, to a cumbersome body.  A refreshing new beginning for the soul.  I would imagine it would be like swimming in blue jeans and the feeling of taking them off.

I wonder if at some point – those on the way in and those on the way out – if they meet – these souls.

 

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