“Now if we are
children, then we are heirs--heirs of God and co-heirs with Christ, if indeed
we share in his sufferings in order that we may also share in his glory.”
St. Paul, Romans
8:17
“The ultimate authority must always rest with the
individual's own reason and critical analysis.”
Dalai Lama
“The wisest have the most authority.”
Plato
Today, on Christmas Day, the day
that celebrates the birth of Christ the King, I was shocked to learn that I am
also a king. In fact, I’m a king
of the world.
How did this
happen? It started with today,
with Christmas Day and it led to some questions.
Today has been
peaceful so far. I got some nice
presents and I’ve done some writing.
I’m grateful that today has been largely peaceful. This has been in contrast to the last
few days of shopping, crowds and parking lots. Sometimes when I watch as an observer (and as a participant)
I feel horrified. The
commercialization and objectification of Christmas is nothing new. Still, as I get older, it affects me
more.
I don’t enjoy the
stress. I don’t enjoy worrying if
others will like what I got them.
It really is the thought that counts, but we don’t think about that. I’m glad for what Christmas does for
the economy, but this year, I got a handful of presents and I’m happy with each
of them. As I get older, my tastes
simplify. I like books, gift
cards, flavored coffee and sweaters.
Most of all, and this is what matters the most, I want to feel good
throughout the day. Gifts can help
make that happen but I get peace and joy from writing, from being in my Purpose
or from helping someone get a job.
I am happy when those I love are happy.
But what if they
aren’t happy? What if someone
doesn’t like his or her gifts? What
if there are other issues that are clouding the joy of Christmas for those I
love? I think the best I can do is
love them, pray for them, listen to them and set an example for them. I do the last by being here, doing my
writing. Writing and being
in my Purpose keeps me focused and peaceful. I’m not the center of the universe and it’s not all about
me, but the choices I make either create something better or something worse. Or I have no effect at all. Having no effect at all in this
world or with the ones I love is the same as having a negative effect. I choose the first. I want my choices, my actions, my
attitudes, my thoughts and my words to make life better.
In fact, I want to
pretend that I am the center of the universe and that the universe does as well
or as poorly as I’m doing. I want
to pretend that it is all about me and that I determine the course of the world
and the course of destiny for others.
So here are the
questions: What if it really were
up to me? What if I were a
king of the world? Then I would
have to consider the following questions:
·
How would I behave?
·
How would I speak?
·
What thoughts would I allow and/or act upon?
·
How would I treat others?
·
Would I always be true to my word?
·
How would I treat animals or the planet?
·
What things would I say or not say?
·
What example would I want to set?
·
How would I do my job?
·
Would I take better care of myself?
·
How would I use my time?
·
Is there anything in my life I would change now?
Here’s the
thing: It really is all about
me. I determine the course of the
world. So does everyone else. We are not helpless. We are not buffeted by the winds of
fate or chance. And even if we
are, each man and woman has the ability to choose his or her attitude. It is all about me. And it’s up to me whether or not that’s
a good thing. It’s up
to me to Get Started and to Keep Going.
It’s up to me to do my best.
It’s not up to anyone else.
It never was.
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