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THE WAY WE DO THE THINGS WE DO!Do
some things bug you about your humanness? I'm going to pretend you said yes,
so I won't feel so unusual, as usual. The following is my ratatouille of pet
peeves; a mélange of human vegetables all stirred fried together in no
particular order. The stuff we do that embarrasses me by being a human. I'm
sure this won't make me particularly popular, but to quote a dead man, "I
gotta be me." Funerals
are ghastly, morbid parades. just burn me. No memorial service. If I haven't
lived a memorable life, then someone singing my praises for a few moments is
not really going to create any lasting memory either. Further I find anyone
singing anyone's praises very embarrassing,
particularly if they are mine, bordering on idolatry. I'd rather die (ha ha)
than have my 'fifteen minutes of fame" be post mortem. I came, I
conquered, I caved in. Remember what you will. I
think all dancing, save for a private audience before the Lord, is showing off
and or sexual. By definition and virtue all that stems from ego is selfish.
Only the spirit can produce what is holy and pure. Tooting
your own horn is obnoxious and is politely tolerated by others, so they in
turn will be granted the same privilege. Example: Birthdays. Why do adults go
around announcing their birthdays to one and all? That's easy. They were
trained by over indulgent parents that they were to be honored. And when the
glory was no longer provided by parents, they seek to get the crowd to pander
to them. The
quasi apparent edge men were given concerning physical strength or spiritual
leadership grows pitifully dim with the evidence that women out live men and
that there are more of us in the army of God. Why are women superior? Simple,
they are more Godly. They worship less frequently at their own totem poles.
Men tend to think more of themselves than necessary. Women tend to think less
of themselves than necessary. Haughty verses meek. The abased will he exalted
and the exalted especially the self promoting will be abased. His idea, not
mine. A truly great man is to be respected, for he has overcome the biggest
obstacle of all: himself!
He "got over himself." Any one who pummels their own flesh and
leads it about as a slave, rather than slaving for their own flesh has done a
fine work. Next
thought: If you do not take that lump of coal which was birthed from your
loins, and pressurize it through consistent love and law, till he or she is a
sparkling brilliant gem for this world, then you are a bad parent. You failed
at the most important commission God gave you. Bad seeds are more rare than
bad farmers, who fail to plant in well tilled, highly nourished soil. who fail
to fertilize, weed, and prune their produce. The seeds are rarely the problem,
for all you blame shifting Adams! On
we go: People, people. No one cares to know the full legal name, title, or
precise date of your anecdote. "My uncle's first cousin, Henry Price, was
returning home one spring evening. No. make that morning, Come to think of it,
it wasn't spring at all. It was early summer." Whewwww, just say," One day a
man" And if the non-alzheimeiic spouse joins in, we
really can get a volley going. It would be less painful if you just pulled my
hair out one strand at a time! If you gotta tell a story, just tell the
basics, and get to the point. Unless your name is Grimm and you are one of two
brothers, you most likely can not make a twenty minute story about Uncle
Fred's singing saw very interesting. Also, try not to bore humanity with
endless stories about people they do not know. Ninety percent of the time it
is dull news. Another
perverted punishment is to inflict dozens of "scene" shots of your
trip to the desert or mountains. All these pictures look alike! Jesus said
concerning a meal's menu, "One or two will do." Same goes for photos
of strange places and stranger still relatives. Spare us, Spoil yourselves. While
we are on the subject of conversation. (See how easily a writer can do that!)
Stop hogging, People, who are silent or too polite to interrupt your never
ending barrage of words, have just as much of interest to contribute. They
just have not had a chance, having been imprisoned by your tongue. Give others
the floor, Mr. Monopoly. Draw them out. Stop making them draw from your
eternal fountain. Their still waters may run deep, and be quite refreshing. To
that let me add: STOP interrupting! It is as rude, disrespectful, and
dishonoring as possible. You are literally and figuratively saying they (their
words) do not count. You are in no subtle way saying you are a more important
person then they. And why can't you incessant interrupting yakers figure this
out on your own? Listen and consider others' words instead of planning your
next oral retort, Growth might be birthed, erupt, take place! When
you are debating an issue and the other team or person makes a valid point,
acknowledge it! It is gracious, smart, honest, humble. It doesn't necessarily
mean they won. Actually if you allow them the dignity in being tight in some
areas, they just might respect you enough to actually consider some of your
points. Some building rather than tearing down might take place. If not, at
least you've been magnanimous and not small. And
give, give, give compliments! It does not take away from your beauty to
tell another person that they are awesome! Its one of those paradoxes that we
learn too late. If a beautiful woman tells another woman she is looking good,
that person will actually think the beautiful woman even more beautiful for
acknowledging her value. Same goes for intellect, |
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