one thousand
words daily
Day 3
“Hope in essence is birthed from miracles that have yet to
escape the confines of the occupied mind, resurrected from the spirit to
preserve life and resurfaces within the smiles of the future generations we
raise.” ~ S.M. Black
The
rainbow, as I learned when my mother converted from Buddhism to “Born Again Christian,”
at Mt. Erie Missionary Baptist Church was a sign from God himself, a promise to
Noah and his family that HE would not hurt the Earth in that manner, as in The
Great Biblical Flood. When I think about
rainbows, many things come to mind. I
think about Leprechauns, a big pot of gold.
I’ve been within the end of one and never experienced any pot of gold. I
think of the breakfast cereal Lucky Charms.
I think of when I was a small child and my mother, before she left, used
to turn on the hose and lift it high so that I could see the rainbow.
This is
a picture I sent my son after he sent me a picture of a rainbow he took with his
mother’s camera. When I see rainbows I
think of him. His middle name partly
means rainbow in Hawaiian. I have been
to Maui once and there were very beautiful rainbows there. Although my son does not live with me right
now and although he may be moving further from my ability to visit, there are
things which make our bond strong.
All in
all, when I see a rainbow in from of me, I think of new life and I
automatically think of this faith-filled substance we sometimes neglect or
often forget called Hope. What does Hope look like to you? Does it cost anything to simply… hope? Does it hurt to hope? If you think hope hurts,
then why? How can hoping for something
good, positive or greater than any current state of things be a bad thing? I feel as if Disappointment and the knife
that hypothetically stabs folks in the back are two of the sharpest knifes in
existence.
Vision
is a gift rarely given, however when we can envision the positive result
through some stretch of time of defining action, we can clearly see the
outlines of hope there on the bigger picture, somewhere. Completing actions
within a plan or getting oneself on the path towards some change we can see are
some ways in which we tend to find ourselves getting hopeful. As long as we make some moves, it is then
when we then know and fully conceptualize that we are or can be on the path
towards something great.
“Hope resides on
wings of the willing. How willing are you to invite and evoke hope?” ~ S.M.
Black
getting shot down
There is
nothing wrong with having belief in what others might deem mediocre, outlandish
and even impossible. Let’s take into account that will be instances when no
matter what the feat, idea, dream, hope, invention or story, some just chose
not to believe you or believe in you.
Perhaps it was an event from the past which they hold against you or
perhaps they themselves lack the faith and the positivity to see anything good
coming from you. Is it your fault, no,
we are judgmental as humans by nature.
It could simply be that yes, life is unpredictable yet it is very
possible that the negative party or individual simply lacks vision.
For us to fit
into the carefully crafted criterion which makes another person feel
comfortable sometimes can be impossible.
It is literally impossible to be responsible for another’s expectations
and happiness. As I was reminded by a
simple post by a friend Cara Luhring that “We are responsible for our own
happiness,” and that is very true. We as
humans oftentimes build mental, non-physical barriers inside of our mind which
prohibits the growth and sprouting of such ideas, hopes & dreams. We often
do this to protect ourselves from future heartache, confusion, even from responsibility
and decision making.
It is
literally impossible to be responsible for another’s expectations and
happiness. As I was reminded yesterday
by a simple post by a friend Cara Luhring that “We are responsible for our own
happiness,” and that is very true. Within
our being, we hold the foundations to our own happiness especially since we are
the navigators of our own emotions. Don’t
take this the wrong way, for we can be influenced by what others say, how they
say it as well as the timing in which they chose to say it but… we have total
control over how we choose to deal with what they are saying. Straight up though, when someone you care
about, or is close to you puts you down or shoots you down using negative
language to any degree, even if from a co-worker or supervisor, it can hurt and
cut deep. Back to the “Sticks and stones can break my bones but words will
never hurt me,” mantra I used to try to recite to assholes as a little boy in
elementary school. Did I say that when
the kid called me a Nigger at Palo Verde in Kindergarten? I wonder.
What we can
choose to be responsible for is how we treat others, what we teach our children,
the hopes we instill in them whether intentional or non-intentional as well as the
love we show to others. Those positive
memories you leave with people whether you know it or not, help to influence
how they deal with others as well as how they treat others. Since we as humans are creatures of habit,
let us develop some good healthy habits which the generations below us
automatically swoop up to nurture and protect.
Let us be that listening voice, that shoulder to cry on or that catalyst
in a positive decision leading another to some type of peace, understanding
and/or feeling of freedom.