Giving up my past, vol I, chapter 1
When I was younger I was convinced that I was destined
to do great things. Small but great. I had big dreams of
joining the Peace Corp. and traveling to Africa to do good
things. I even completed the application.
Funny thing- since I began this post, having saved it as a
draft, I went over to my parent's house for a New Year's
meal (shrimp creole-yum). My dad was in cleaning mode-
really mom was and was making him clean out his office.
I had an old file cabinet in there chucked full and he
convinced me it was time to go through it. And lo and behold
what did I find but all my old college stuff and my application
packet to the Peace Corp. It just seemed to funny at the time.
And a sign that it is just time to let it all go. Let the past slip
away.
I bought a new set of cards by Dr. Wayne Dyer, 10 Secrets for Success
and Inner Peace. I have been using this set. And it was time for
something new. I pick a new card, randomly, about once a week
or whenever the mood strikes me. I hang them on my dry erase
board on my refridgerator. Right next to the hot lunch schedule
for my kid's school. Can't miss it. Some stay there a little while
and others need more time to sink in. They are wonderful little
words, phrases, and choices to help implement change, understanding
and peace.
So this is the first card that I picked from the deck.
"Give up your personal history...
Know that your past is over!
By referring to previous struggles and using them
as reasons for not getting on with your life today.
You're assigning responsibility to the past for
why you can't be successful or happy in the
present."-
Wow, that hit home a little bit and was very timely.
I definately have not let the past interfere with moving
forward with my life. I have overcome so much and
have a beautiful life and a beautiful family.
But I do use the word overcome and obstacles and whatnot.
It's time to let that go. I am done overcoming my past.
It is the past and the present and future have so much
in store for me.
So back to my dad's winter cleaning. See how this is coming
full circle. Anyway all my old college notes, binders, some
textbooks, poetry, newpaperclipings, letters, etc. were tucked away
in there. And I purged. I got rid of it all, except a very small pile of
old stories and poems that I wrote (not very good stuff mind you). But I want
to sit down alone someday with a cup of coffee (or perhaps a glass of wine) as read
those words that at one time came from my mind and another time. And then
let them slip away as well. I also kept a lovely old picture of Katherine Hepburn when
she was so young and stylish. I will put that somewhere.
So I purged some hard work of the past, and some not so hard work. My dad
being the pack rat that he is made sure that I gave him the emply binders and
binder clips. It felt great to put it all at the curb.
A fresh start. A fresh destination. Another circle that is forming.
A beginning to an end.
And finally an end to a beginning!
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