CATEGORY: DARE BRAIN DATE: OCTOBER 3, 2017
With a steaming mug of hot Irish tea in my cogitative corner it is understanding I seek.
There is no calm in DIS-EASE, of course y’all know this.
OOPS! I did it again, I got myself all jacked up!
Since the 1970’s I have known that thoughts and words are things and where your thoughts are, you are. This would underscore the significance of positive, loving, forgiving, grateful thoughts and words.
This last week I have been so uncomfortable with dark bloody green nose/chest congestion, sore throat, fever, and my recent first ever small tooth cavity that I did not take care of before my 2016 Australian trip, now has ate through to my roots, making my neck and head hurt so bad that I sat in bed, huge crocodile tears rolling down my cheeks, wailing to my husband of my dreadful state. So pathetic!
Seems that “Lack” of any kind, and certainly “LACK” of health makes life hard, and it has been said that the moment life becomes hard it is NOT LIFE!
When I’m “feeling out of sorts”, I add more deep breaths, gentle yoga etc. Then if I get to “feeling under the weather”, I add more water, herbal teas and aroma therapy. But seriously jacked up? I obviously got myself out of harmony with life, love & calm and got lack.
There are tools that can help. One tool that over the years has proved to be a gem is Louise Hay’s blessed little blue book. It helps to see what possible/probable negative thinking pattern could have contributed to our dis-ease and then Ms. Hay gives you beautiful positive words/thoughts to replace those ugly old ones.
Buddha says to saturate yourself morning, noon and night with pure love…sage life words from the immortal one.
Just LOVE.
Though I have had extra pampering from my Honey that has been real nice. Oh really?… Now I’m just milking it?
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