“The
Old Man said ‘It’s better to travel light, without sadness, anger or fear. Without jealousy, judgment or spite’
“What
must I do?’ the shepherd asked.
‘Each
morning when you awaken, promise the dawn that you’ll keep your heart as light
as a feather. Commit again each
night at sunset.’”
Joann
Davis – The Book of the Shepherd – The Story of One Simple Prayer and How It
Changed the World
In 1968, John Lennon wrote these
lyrics:
Yes I'm lonely wanna die
Yes I'm lonely wanna
die
If I ain't dead already
Ooh girl you know the
reason why.
In the morning wanna
die
In the evening wanna
die
If I ain't dead already
Ooh
girl you know the reason why.
John
Lennon – Yer Blues
Lennon wrote this
while at a meditation retreat in India.
He was learning Transcendental Meditation, a way to cultivate inner
peace, from the most famous guru in the world, the Maharishi Mahesh Yogi. Lennon himself was also well-known and
one of the most successful men in the world. Not yet 30, he had broken out of his working-class roots and
been the driving force behind one of the greatest musical entities in the
entire world, the Beatles.
Yet this handsome,
talented, brilliant and successful man cried out that he was so lonely he
wanted to die. Granted, it was
just a song. And granted, he was
trying a new musical style or perhaps making fun of white musicians playing the
blues. But why? Why those lyrics? What was inside him that made him feel
“so suicidal?”
The unhappy famous
person is almost cliché? Here’s
another conundrum. I belong to
some comic-book fan pages on Facebook.
I would estimate that about 50% of the conversations are members of the
page insulting or attacking each other over opinions about tastes, or about
events that happened in the comic book industry 40 years ago or more. Many of the discussions center on
creators who have died or left the industry. There’s one fellow who spends what must be hours complaining
about everything that was wrong about comic books of the past. He’s obviously put a lot of time,
energy and thought into it. All of
this is on a page about comic books that should be fun and nostalgic. Negativity is everywhere. There might be times when complaining
and negativity are necessary, but over something that happened in a hobby
decades ago is, in my mind pointless.
Are there times
when negativity and complaining might be justified? I can’t think of many. If I can put energy into complaining about something,
then could I put energy into changing it instead? Wouldn’t that be a better use of my time and talents? I’m not saying I never complain. I do more than my fair share at traffic
lights, especially if I’m worried about being late. Even that gets old though. I just want to be different.
Negativity gets in
the way of Purpose because it drains psychic energy.
I’ve thought a lot
about the comic book fan pages and I had an idea. I’d like to create my own fan page and call it Positive
Comics. The Purpose of the page
would be to share good memories and positive comments about a hobby they
love. No negativity would be
allowed. There would be no
complaining about past injustices that can no longer be resolved. Instead this page would focus on fun
moments and what was and still is
good. I would focus on what we
like rather than what we hate.
This is just a
thought at this point. I’m
not sure that I have the time and energy to create, administer and maintain a
fan page that’s devoted only to a hobby.
Still, it might be fun to try.
It might be a
unique way to Get Started and to Keep Going…positively.
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