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Wednesday, 04 November 2009

  • brighter day & the butterfly story



    Having reacted so much to my recent dark mood and emotions - and flaunting them so publicly on here... I'm ashamed (and of course, mad at myself, too).

    Met with a group of ladies today - and it was good that we did. I'm very appreciative for them, and for the fact that they accept me "right where I'm at" too. They are there for me - while not hand-holding in a co-dependent way that would leave me even weaker and even more dependent on them.

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    The Butterfly Story

    3941462847_09baa9a560_oA man found a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through that little hole. Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it had and it could go no further.

    Then the man decided to help the butterfly, so he took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon. The butterfly then emerged easily. But it had a swollen body and small, shriveled wings. The man continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which would contract in time.

    Neither happened! In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings. It never was able to fly.

    What the man in his kindness and haste did not understand was that the restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon.

    Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our life. If God allowed us to go through our life without any obstacles, it would cripple us. We would not be as strong as what we could have been. And we could never fly.


    ~(author unknown)


Monday, 02 November 2009

  • Think negative! I do.

     

    Just in case anyone's ever told you that there's no good use for people with pessimistic point of views....

    "Bad moods can actually be good for you, with an Australian study finding that being sad make people less gullible, improves their ability to judge others and also boosts memory.

    The study... showed that people in a negative mood were more critical of, and paid more attention to, their surroundings than happier people, who were more likely to believe anything they were told."

    Taken from... Thinking negatively can boost your memory

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    Speaking of bad moods... I've been in a funk/downward spiral for a while now.  I don't know how to get out of it. 

    Yes, I've prayed. No that doesn't fix everything. Neither did going to church.  Neither did going to counseling. Neither did medicine. Neither did... (do you really want the whole stinking list?!?)

    It's been almost 2 years since this hell began.

    I'm so, so tired. So sad. So weak. I miss my son devastatingly so.  I don't know how to pick myself up.  (I know my son's father would rejoice in that fact.) I can't even imagine what picking myself up would even look like anymore.  I can't fathom it even in the littlest bit. 

    I don't want certain people's help - because it would be out of guilt or obligation (the opposite of love). I'm angry that certain people turn a blind eye to the help that's needed - because they are supposedly healthy Christians.  But too busy with their world of comfort, mission, work, or whatever.

    There are a few who would like to help... but they can't... because I know it would be taking away from the things that they need to be doing in their own life - and I don't want to feel guilty for accepting their help.

    Nobody can win. Not me. Not my son. Not anyone. 

    Well, perhaps my ex will/does.

     

Thursday, 29 October 2009

Monday, 26 October 2009

Sunday, 25 October 2009

  • drawing with the right side of the brain



    art by me... 2009


    thechair
    the chair


    thehand
    the hand


    sarah
    a friend in ohio
    (didn't scan well at the bottom... her hand doesn't really show up)


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    Just got around to scanning these in. It's stuff I was learning to do through some art classes I was taking (we were going through the book called "Drawing With The Right Side of the Brain". It was actually very tiring for me to try to continue on, with all the stuff going on in my life, so I guess am taking a break from doing any further real art for right now.


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    Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain
    By Betty Edwards
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