Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Very few bat an eye these days at the violent, negative, and often-times sexually explicit messages and images that inundate us daily, but you smoke one cigarette in public, and everyone goes ape.
I had to kindly explain the meaning of the word ‘acquiesce’ to an alleged-adult the other day, who in turn told me to ‘chill-ax’ with ‘all those fancy words.’
We’ll march ourselves, children in tow, into the streets in order to protest some cause that quite frankly doesn’t affect us in the long run (unless we allow it to do so), but don’t offer our kids much in the way of spiritual or moral guidance.
Is it just me, or does our society suffer from misplaced priorities?
I ask the question because it seems as if we’re dumbed-down and hyped-up on all the wrong things. We know the names of every Kardashian (who seem to multiply like head lice), but can’t recall the names of our founding forefathers, the twelve disciples, or the Rat Pack.
We can certainly point fingers and blame public education, the media, or changing times, but it really boils down to one thing: us. We simply must step it up, Sweeties. We’ve become too lax and too forgiving of behaviors that don’t serve our society well.
But I do believe there is hope for us and for future generations, and it most likely will only take a tweak or two…
Turn of the television and pick up a book.
Get to know your neighbors as well as you know the Kardashians.
Stop looking for the ‘big bang’ and realize the ‘big bang’ occurs during those simple times.
Listen more, talk less.
Express yourself through your words and deeds, and not with body art and unflattering clothes.
Go outside and sit quietly for a few minutes each day.
Love and accept others no matter their ethnicity, culture, religion, sexual orientation, or political leanings.
Help a creature in need.
Living fully, correctly, and enjoyably doesn’t have to be difficult. It’s all about taking ‘pride in ownership’ when it comes to our lives. It’s about keeping ourselves positively productive. It’s about surrounding ourselves with uplifting and entertaining individuals – even those who may live differently than you. (Side note: tolerance and acceptance are big in my book, and I’m blessed with many friends from many walks of life. Try it, you may just like it!)
If you found today’s musing a bit harsh, that’s okay. You may, in fact, be fed up with my oh-so-elegant rants, and that’s fine, too. Go forth in peace and stay ‘chill-axed’. I’ll be in the corner with a few like-minded souls who take pleasure in the little things and can communicate at-or-above a seventh grade level.
And I won’t even mind if they’re smoking while doing so.
Look, feel, and LIVE your absolute best!
Monday, June 18, 2012
Once upon I time, I used writing as therapy. I’ve kept journals since I was about 12-years-old, and always found that getting the thoughts in my head down on paper helped me sort out things about myself and the world around me.
So does the fact that I’ve got nothing to write about today mean I’ve no thoughts in my head? No. I woke up wondering why my dryer doesn’t dry effectively. I then mused at great length over coffee about Madonna and why she won’t go away, and wondered who told her that donning a cheerleading costume on stage was a good idea. She certainly falls into the ‘just because you can, doesn’t mean you should category’ doesn’t she? After coffee I thought about the errands I had to run today and wondered if I should take my 22-year-old cat in for a face lift. Welcome to the brain of Beth Newman, boys and girls!
Since writing was, once-upon-a-time, cathartic, does this apparent writer’s block mean I’ve solved all my problems and those of the world? No. We still have good people wearing bad clothes, and those quick to blame others when things don’t go their way. We have people who’ve no idea how they’re perceived by others, and we’ve people who do dumb things on a regular basis.
It dawns on me that I’ve used writing to ease my frustrations: why don’t people want to look their best, always? Why don’t they want to take ownership of their lives? Why don’t they want to rise above and act a bit classier than their neighbors? I still ask these questions, but I’m much less frustrated than I used to be about them. My powers are limited, after all, and the world would certainly be a boring place if we were all nice, neat little packages.
Perhaps it means that I’m content – finally – to just ‘be’, and to let others ‘just be’. I’m not closing up shop, because business has been quite good lately – maybe that has something to do with my lack of motivation to write. I’m blessed and busy helping others in person rather than trying to change them through my little musings.
So what’s on my mind right now? Gratitude, for starters, for too many things to list here. I’m also thinking about what to have for lunch. And I just can’t get that picture of Madonna in a cheerleading costume out of my head….
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