Quiet: Still; calm; motionless.
I have always had a Quiet Time in the morning. By "quiet" I mean "in a quiet location," not "my mind is quiet." I try. I put the time in. I give it a shot. I seem to feel better as time marches on even when the actual practice sessions don't seem too fruitful.
I used to mostly pray and meditate a little. I've reversed the percentages over the years because my praying has been suspect. I pray at god; I pray that I may get what I want or avoid what I would like to avoid; I pray that others may be helped as I believe they should be helped. My prayers are always answered although I don't always like what the answer is.
Today I pray for a couple of simple things.
I pray that I be the best son, brother, and husband that I can be. This isn't always easy or intuitive. I have some irritating relatives who don't do it right but I've learned that doesn't have anything to do with me. Me has a lot to do with me, and that's about it.
I pray that I may be of maximum service in the world, to my fellows. I try to be open about exactly what this service entails. I like to help people according to my own designs. I like to help AT people, not FOR them.
"Here," I say. "Let me help you with that," offering help that isn't wanted or isn't appropriate for the situation.
That's good enough for me.
Saturday, December 3, 2011
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