I swim at an exercise club where I run into a lot of fellow Fellowship fellows. I love bumping into other members out in the real world - it's always kind of a thrill and a quick boost of recovery Vitamin B12. I wasn't even sure that this dude knew my name - I hadn't ever talked to him one on one even though I see him often.
In response to my query he said that he's in a good spot - temporarily, at least - grateful for all of the little blessings that we should be naturally grateful for but that seem to escape our attention most of the time. I always talk about the fact that simple gratitude is such an alien concept to me that I have had to make a written gratitude list that I review each morning in my Quiet Time. If I don't I don't do this my mind has a tendency to drift right to What's Wrong.
And because I can't resist turning into Preacher Seaweed I mentioned that the real party trick is seeing something good when something bad happens. Any idiot can be happy when said idiot is getting what I . . . er. . . he wants - it's moving through life's pain and unpleasantness to the good spot that eventually follows. I actually apologized for bringing this up because it sounded kind of preachy - as in: "Oh, I'm glad you're grateful today but have you reached the PhD level of grateful that I've obviously attained?"
I have been to the doctor about a balky leg - nothing urgent, nothing mandatory but something that could be improved with a medical procedure. There, waiting for me ominously, were two thick envelopes from my insurance company, telling me essentially: "No. We're not paying for that" with very little in the way of an explanation as to how they reached this decision.
I was furious. I was pissed. I kept my mouth closed, not wanting to make things worse. I made one call, keeping the volume down and the tone neutral, and moved on. I know it's getting bad when SuperK slips into her office, closes the door, and clicks the lock. This is a sure sign that I'm on the verge of something crappy. It really is amazing how often I learn a lesson right after I proclaim how great I am learning lessons. It's as if god is saying: "Oh, yeah? Suck on this."
I sucked away.
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
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I like where you said it about drifting to What's wWrong - it's a long task to re-program that neural connection for me - very patient with that one! Awesome blog and would love to connect with you if you have a moment. Thanks Bren,
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