Track 9 to NYC

Track 9 to NYC
dropping off "my guys" at Hamilton Train Station

Wednesday, January 2, 2013

What are the values of my happy self?

How does this particular reflection end up under Sneezing Chickens, rather than Saving All My Best Lines?

Because my view of the values I hold dear is wrapped up in stories.  Am keenly aware that what  I hold to be my values are too often falsehoods, values I lay claim to but which I actually only want  to have.  

Until I get clarity on what are really & truly the values of my happy self, will write under "wrapped in stories" rather than "my 3rd act."


See, seems to me there's a heap of difference between something that IS a value & something I'd like to have as one. Still, the question does ask, "What are the values of your happy self?" not the more general, less defined, waiting to be sentimentalized & overstated, "What are your values?"  Makes it a tad easier to zero in on what IS rather than what is merely hoped for.


Hmmm...  To focus on what are the true values of my HAPPY self, I should get into my heart to find the wordless response that bypasses distracting, downright deceptive verbage:
1) take a deep breath - close my eyes - take another deep breath
2) drop my awareness into my heart center, focusing attention in the area of my physical heart
3) focus on creating an all-loving, all-nurturing, all-accepting, open environment there, in that place, as if I have an innocent cradled against my chest
4) place that palm of my hand over my chest, feeling my heartbeat.
5) drop into the heartbeat, as I ask - What are the values of my happy self?

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