Thursday, October 13, 2016

MAKING LEMONADE ..

I received a telephone call from on of my best friends and if I had received the call more than a year ago, I would have been very, very angry.  When she described the discrepancies <again>, there was a moment's pause, and I just started laughing <hysterically> and to the point where I was shedding tears.  I browsed through the pages of information my friend emailed me and written by my nemesis as well as the nemesis's colleagues and "husband", I laughed and laughed and laughed again.  I even went to  my dictionary and looked up the exact definition of 'nemesis ..
 
noun, plural nemeses
[nem-uh-seez] 
1.  something that a person cannot conquer, achieve, etc.:
2.  an opponent or rival whom a person cannot best or overcome.

I felt so much better; my nemesis will never equal, conquer or achieve what I have in this life because she is not ME.  She can try to mirror my accomplishments, where I live, whom I am married to, work where I work, take classes where I take classes, enjoy my family and friends because she can never be ME.  Yes, she seems to be an opponent but a rival for what?  There is no prize and if there, she can surely have it as I already have it so much better; paid for or not <as she has noted>, it is mine!  Retribution; surely not! I have no time for it but the laughter in regards to it is delightful.  And to be blamed for such trivial events that I did not involve myself in .. Again, the laughter.  In the beautiful bubble of my world, it means nothing nor does it affect me any longer.

Looking back and in the continuing forward, there is no doubt that each one of my bullying experiences were windows of opportunity for learning and they were all pretty much the same.  Unfortunately, it went like this; this certain person decided that I was a threat and pursued me.  At times, she made me angry and at times, I responded to her taunting and teasing.  Yep, so wrong!  Since I have never have someone pursue me in this manner, it astonished me.  For a bit I was on the receiving end but now, I do not back down.  My nemesis has gone into hiding, unable to face me in person and unable to quit in her attacks.  If this is the sum of her world, so be it.  I am taking a stand in what I believe is to be fact.  I do believe in trying to ignore her and continue on in my wonderful life; one that she does not have and maybe this is why I am pursued.  I do not wish her any harm.  O cannot give her love and compassion, emotional stability, security and comfort and just life in general.  These have to be earned by her and her alone.

My life is a book with chapters and with each chapter I insert scenarios and situations constructed to help me learn a particular lesson or growth experience.  Why not look for these windows of opportunity?  Each time we learn a lesson or complete an experience on our "to do" list for our lifetime, we have more time to work on the other items on our learning list.  The more we accomplish, the more rapidly we mature spiritually.  There is so much that I want to accomplish before I finish this life.  To make sure that we learn a particular lesson that we are intent on learning, we incorporate many possible windows of opportunity into our lives so that if we miss one, we will have another chance to acquire the learning or the experience that we need or want for physical, emotional and spiritual growth.  Fighting, feuding, and allowing my nemesis to make me angry keeps in in one chapter and I want to move forward into the next one, finish the book, make money on my books to further my ambitions.  I think that sounds like a phenomenal idea!  So the next chapter is all about me .. 

Because I ride the dark horse ..




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Tuesday, October 11, 2016

I Love Walking Through The Right Door of Happiness ..



Have you noticed how when one door of happiness closes, another opens!  Unfortunately, we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us with greater opportunity and rich with blessings!

Some months ago, I had this experience.  What I was perceiving as happiness was really danger and darkness.  Trusts were betrayed and hearts were broken.  I could not understand why the door had closed and it had closed with a slam!    After stepping back and putting all into perspective, I had found that my guardian angels  had helped me to slam the door, brick it up, and save me from even more disappointment and pain, despair and regret.  I was watched over and guarded by my gracious husband, phenomenal children, family, friends and the walk through that particular door did not happen.  As soon as this door closed .. another opened .. and then another .. and two more doors .. and now my life is becoming abundant and full.  As I look across our landscape at what is being built and accomplished, I smile.  Making good and honest decisions, treating others with kindness, taking care of my family, and choosing the rights doors to walk through is happiness and prosperity.

Do not continue to stare at the doors in your life that are closed because when you do, you will miss the many open doors that can take you to bigger and better places; places that you never imagined you would go in your wildest dreams as I have discovered and now living.   In our lives, one big principle that we must learn to know and live by is that when one door of happiness closes .. another will open and we have to be willing and brave to go through it.  We have to be willing to not only endure, but we have to keep our eyes open and our minds sharp so that we may go to higher places, stay away from destructive people and continue to learn, grow and enrich our lives.  Life is full of ups and downs; its victories and what presently may seem like defeat.  Keep your head up not only to look as though you have strength and perseverance .. but so you may see the blessings ahead of you as I have ..
  
Because I ride the dark horse .. 






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Monday, October 3, 2016

ADULT RESPONSIBILITY or ADULT BULLY







An Adult Bully
tries to avoid responsibility
for their own bad  behavior
by blaming the target
for causing it ..

The most important thing to remember about dealing with cyberbullying is to never, ever respond to the bully.  I know that it is difficult to do.  I made the mistake of asking, begging, and pleading with my bully to stop the harassment, and it has led to a site(s) dedicated to defaming and harassing me, complete with my full name, my husband's full name, my children's name, taunting about the death of my son, my family's information, and information that is not even close to being true.  Remember that bullies are often lacking something crucial in their lives and they seek pain in others, so do not fill this void for them by giving them a reaction.  Your reaction is exactly what they are seeking.  Instead, document everything, and seek the proper authorities (up to and including your local FBI bureau).  Trust me, I know it is very, very difficult not to react when you see yourself and the people you love being attacked.

The bully will often tell their prey things such as "you deserve this" and "you need help" in order to convince you that you are in fact the bad person.  Just remember who it is you are dealing with and report everything to the proper authorities so the real "bad person" can be dealt with legally.  This has taken many years to figure out for us.  Let those who have the expertise in this horrid situation take care of what needs to be taken care of. 




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Friday, April 8, 2016

Faith In My Journey ..




(Romans 12:3) For I say, through the grace given unto me to every man that is among you, not to think of himself than he ought to think; but to think so as to have sound judgement, as God has allotted to each a measure of faith.

Faith is a topic that is probably the most confused subject of all Christianity and especially, to me. Most people think that faith is a synonym for believe so they think that they have to believe something is so and it will be.  I will admit, I am still working on developing lasting faith.
Despite all of the negative challenges we have in life, we must take the time to actively exercise faith.  Elder Richard G. Scott in his talk, Make The Exercise of Faith Your First Priority, spoke of tools that are needed to increase faith; prayer, scripture study, family home evening and temple attendance.

The bible describes both faith and grace as being all-important parts of the salvation process.  My grandmother was not LDS but always spoke of being “saved by grace”.  I really never understood this until recently.  All through the scriptures, grace is portrayed as God’s unmerited favor.  It is God’s willingness to save us when we don’t deserve it. It is in His attitude of loving us first before we love Him back.  So saving grace is a gift of salvation from God that we can never deserve – or can we?
  
(Ephesians 2:8) For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves; it is a gift from God.
 
In my studies and prayer life, I have learned that grace, works and obedience are essential in obtaining and allowing faith to work in my life.  All encompass an outward sign of my inward heart condition.  Works of faith demonstrate that Christ’s grace is operating in my life to bring me in accord with the righteous principles of His law.  Obedience is a sign of my love for God and my willingness to render Him true worship.

I describe faith, through all that I have learned over the past months, as a trust relationship.  The Book of Mormon heroes had faith in God because they trusted Him.  They knew Him.  They counted on him to keep His word, to be honest, good, caring and omnipotent on their behalf, especially as they were obedient to His teachings and directives.  It is no different for me.  

The past months have been difficult for me, for my family.  At first I was careful to take one day at a time because that is all that I could do.  As I began to pray and study the scriptures, the day went into two days and I looked forward to learning and doing more in my class work and with my fellow students.  It has been hard to finish course work amongst employment and caring my husband, family and home.  But I have done it.  Not as good in some areas as I would have hoped but I have completed it.  This is faith; pure and simple!  The knowledge that my works, my passion, my obedience assists faith in carrying me through all that need to accomplish.  I still have room for improvement and I still get frustrated and angry but less and less.  I understand that our Savior makes Himself available to listen and assist.  And I have faith that all will be well … 

Because, I ride the Dark Horse !! 




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Friday, March 11, 2016

Life Goes On .. !

One day while reading, I came across this quote by Thomas Carlyle, “Adversity is the diamond dust Heaven polishes its jewels with ..”   What a profound quote.  The last eight months have been a struggle; I have pulled from strength reserves I did not know that I had.  Or do I know?

The Savior calls his followers to emulate the characteristics of children, to become “as a child, submissive, meek, humble, patient, full of love, willing to submit to all things, which the Lord seeth fit to inflict upon him, even as a child doth submit to his father.” (Mosiah 3:19).  Faith is the foundation upon which godlike, child-like characteristic is built.  In my studies, I have found that this is the prerequisite for all of the other Christlike attributes.  Even as the faith of a child.  This has been a difficult attribute for me to work on.  Trust is not easy for me and trusting an unseen power can be even more difficult.  My prayer life has helped to increase this trust factor and scripture study even more as it has let me understand that others have had the same trials and overcome adversity.

Another attribute which I have learned much about this year is temperance.  A part of divine nature.  This means that I am restrained in my emotions and verbal expressions.  I do things in moderation and I am not given to overindulgence.  In two words; self-control.  I am the master of my emotions and not the other way around.  I tend to overwork; I tend to over-clean especially when upset or challenged.  I have learned to have a bit more faith that the day will work out and not do me in.

 An important attribute is patience; patience is composure under stress.  A patient woman is understanding of one’s faults including her own.  This is very difficult at times.  It takes great faith to move forward when I feel that all is lost.  Faith that there is a reserve of strength to move mountains in the moment of an earthquake.  What I have learned about myself is that is the power of prayer mixed with faith in the moment brings comfort and peace even though the outcome might not be what I may have wanted.

“Blessed are the peacemakers for they shall be called the children of God”.  I have learned that I must have a real relationship with my Savior before I can be of help to others.  Those who witness for Christ, share their faith with their friends and serve others in the name of Christ are ambassadors for peace. I have become a better peacemaker by taking baby steps in my trust, using prayer for comfort and healing and serving my fellow classmates with love and concern.  This has not been an easy task for me and at times bitterness regards to situations in my life set in.  Instead of brooding, I have been able to shake off the feelings and replace with gratitude.  I understand where the feelings of inadequacy are coming from now more than ever.  The more I work on godlike characteristics, the more opposition I feel.   Patience is composure under stress.  While composed, I find myself thinking rationally; temperance.  Isn’t it amazing how it all comes together?

 I am sure if I had not  started back to college, I would not have been able to carry through all that I have been dealing with.  One never expects a critical illness to totally devastate a family, but it can.  We have learned to live in peace even though each day brings a new challenge.  I am grateful that I followed the prompting that had stuck with me for so many months before beginning this new path; a new journey.  Maybe the most important aspect that I have learned is that a patient woman waits on the Lord.  In obedience, we seek blessings from the Lord and then we grow impatient when it does not come to us when we expect it to.  Part of the divine nature is to trust, to have faith in the Lord enough to “be still and know that He is God” (D&C 101:16).  This has become one of the most important scriptures to me.  To have faith that the Lord will come through in the way that is best for me and my family.  It is working, because ..
I ride the Dark Horse!

Sunday, February 14, 2016

Loving A Difficult Person




“Freedom is what you do with what’s been done to you.” ~ Jean Paul Sartre
For many months I have had a bully; a woman that I stood up to when I defended another friend that she was verbally attacking.  I have had so many emotions while dealing with this situation and after she made a call to my employment in attempt to slander, I was livid.  I wanted to take revenge; make her feel the hurt and resentment that I was feeling and in doing so, I have learned the following to be true when dealing with my emotions:

  •        Resentment is the poison you feel yourself in hoping that another person will die (yes, there were times I wished she was dead; being honest).
  •              Forgiveness is a choice.
  •        Refusing to forgive is living in the past.
I thought I wanted to forgive her. I knew what it was costing me to carry around the resentment. The replaying of old arguments and the anticipation of future conflict. Yet something in me didn’t want to forgive and this was the truth that I had resisted owning for so very long.
We don’t like admitting to the fact that some petty part of ourselves doesn’t want to forgive people. We say we “don’t know how,” and that might be true, but the other truth is that some part of us often doesn’t want to forgive. We don’t want to admit that this part exists, because of all the stories it piles on top of us; stories that we’re mean, petty, judgmental people. Of course, we are expressing mean, petty, judgmental behaviors when we refuse to forgive.  It is not intentional. It is that we have been hurt and forgiveness feels like letting someone off the hook or pretending that it was okay that they did what they did.  The irrational fear is that if we forgive, someone else will do “it” again. But the truth is, whether or not we forgive has nothing to do with controlling another person’s behavior.  People do what they do. The only person to let off the hook is ourselves, by not concerning ourselves with monitoring someone else’s behavior, or replaying the past.
So, how can I move through the process of forgiving others?  These are not “easy steps” by any means, especially because many of them are worked in tandem, but nonetheless they are pieces that make up the whole. 
I had this conversation again this week when the woman bully resurfaced yet again.  It seems that she rears her ugly head when I am at my emotional low point of the week.  This is when my husband and I spoke in length and how to forgive what she is doing.  I am more than upset that she has chosen a week when we receive yet more bad news about his health.  There is a quote by President Hinckley that says, “"I think [forgiveness] may be the greatest virtue on earth, and certainly the most needed. There is so much of meanness and abuse, of intolerance and hatred. There is so great a need for repentance and forgiveness. It is the great principle emphasized in all of scripture, both ancient and modern. Somehow forgiveness, with love and tolerance, accomplishes miracles that can happen in no other way." --Gordon B. Hinckley, "Forgiveness," Ensign, Nov. 2005, 81.
First of all , I have to acknowledge the parts of the situation that I that don’t want to forgive; the parts that want to punish by not forgiving and derive some artificial source of power from withholding forgiveness. It is a sign of health that we become aware of those places rather than pushing them away, pretending that they don’t exist.

Secondly, if I am aware already of the fact that I don’t want to forgive, consider the stories that go along with that.  I have already mentioned a few. Perhaps the most common is that forgiveness will mean that someone is absolved from responsibility for their behavior.  Here is what I know: When someone wrongs another, they always suffer. They might not tell you about it or they might put on an air. They might not even be aware that their behavior is at the root of their suffering. Trust me, they suffer. If someone is unkind, they suffer from either the conscious belief that they were unkind, or they suffer from the unconscious fallout of their behavior.

Third, find the common ground.  Where are you just like this person that you don’t want to forgive? This is the part that people resist most.  Am I honest in all of my dealings with others?  What I’m suggesting is that the two are borne of the same place. Deceit has its roots in fear; fear of being honest, fear of not getting something needed.  When we see that we are equally as capable of acting out as the next person, and especially when we compassionately see the fear that drove them to behave the way they did, there’s the potential for release.  That is a lot to take in!
Finally, realize that lack of forgiveness is rooted in a lack of boundaries.  This goes back to the fear that if forgiveness were granted, “it” might happen again because the person thought that they could “get away with” it.  The moment that you decide that you won’t tolerate the behaviors that lead you not to forgive is the moment that things shift.  Rather, I decide that I won’t tolerate the put downs, I come up with a plan for how I am going to handle it when they arise, and then you actually assert that boundary while looking at her with pure love because you know that her put downs are causing her immense suffering (even if you can’t see the suffering).  But it really is true: “Freedom is what we do with what’s been done to us.”  It is not the circumstances of our lives that matter. It is what we choose to do with them.  
One commitment that I have made is to design a prayer notebook.  My prayer notebook has been a helpful tool for me; it helps me pray with purpose and track God’s faithful answers to my prayers including protection from those who wish me discomfort or harm.  There’s nothing magic about having a prayer notebook. It doesn’t pray for me. I still need to spend time every day reading saying my prayers and reading my scriptures.  I write down the prayer of protection and the prayer of righteous anger towards this person and the request to help me in the road of forgiveness.  I also write down the answers that seem to come from making sure that my prayers are heard.  Here it is, the simple .. the faith that all will be right and good with my world ..

Because I ride the Dark Horse .. 


Saturday, February 13, 2016

Perfectionism





PERFECTIONISM

A strange word.  A hated word.  And now more than ever do I feel the wrath of this word.  Perfectionism can drive people to great achievements.  It can provide the energy and motivation to keep going until a goal is reached.  Unfortunately, perfectionism has been one of the big contributors to my anxiety. 

The dictionary defines perfectionism as a personal standard, attitude, or philosophy that demands perfection and rejects anything else.  This can mean that if I do not live up to my own expectations of being perfect, I feel unworthy or low on self-esteem.

As a LDS woman, I feel that being perfect as a human being is impossible.  I can always do better.  When I read the Ensign or read social media about what other LDS women are doing, I feel that I do not measure up.  Even taking this class, I fall short.  I am in the Autumn of my life and yet I feel that I haven’t done close to what my Heavenly Father has expected of me.  Temple work, indexing, family history, my callings, my scripture reading, my prayer journey, let alone housekeeping, bookkeeping, husband keeping and children keeping.  How in the world can I be perfect in all of these things and righteous in all of my daily goings-on?!

I broke down in emotion to a girl friend of my mine because even this assignment had put me over the edge.  The first thing that she told me was ‘courage”.  She said, “You need to pat yourself on the back for forging ahead, in spite of how hard it is”.  Whether I know it or not, my strength making it through each day makes me a very courageous person.  Facing something really hard and getting through it every day, even when it feels as though I am dragging myself through is a huge accomplishment and “perfection”.


I was reading an article in Deseret News that spoke of how LDS women are at risk for depression due to “toxic perfectionism” and a host of other cultural factors.  This study was conducted by the University of Utah.  UVU Professor Kris Doty found five major factors that she said led to depression and anxiety among her test subjects; genetics, history of abuse, family relationships, feeling judged by others and toxic perfectionism.  How interesting that we are subjected to the perfect storm of unrealistic expectations, personal guilt and suppressed feelings.  We think that we can’t make a mistake so we become hyper-competitive and anxious.  If I think that I cannot make a mistake, I set myself up for failure.  

If you are like me, I often wonder where my Savior is in a horrid situation and I pray that He get me out of it.  In these times, I get angry with God and then turn it on myself stating that because I was not “perfect” I wouldn’t be experiencing this situation.  I need to understand that in my faith, He will get me through it and take my broken mess to help others heal like I have because I put my trust in the Lord.   This is “perfection”.   He is there in our imperfect state and if we were prefect, I guess we wouldn’t be here.  Do you experience anxiety in our classes with having to give a lesson or respond to a question?  We feel that we have to be perfect in our answers and presentations.  I need to understand that it is mortals that put me under this pressure and not my God.  Much easier said than done! AND, I completed this assignment! Perfection!


I Ride The Dark Horse ..