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There are many wonderful benefits to seeing the world with a grateful eye. The most immediate benefit, of course, is that grateful people are happy people. When we look upon our world with gratitude in our hearts, we tend to see only what is good about our surroundings, our relationships, our situation. We tend to focus on the positive aspects of our world, and to filter out the negative. Even when bad things happen … and they do … grateful people still tend to find the good buried somewhere underneath the rubble. Grateful people can always see the silver lining, the rainbow, the pot of gold, the light at the end of the tunnel. When we see our world with a grateful eye, we see a world that is generous and helpful. We see a world so eager to help us fulfill our dreams that it constantly leaves clues that will lead us, like breadcrumbs, down the path that leads toward our highest good.
The ability to see those clues is called intuition. It is a gut feeling we get about a situation, or a fleeting thought that crosses our mind that connects in some ridiculously far-fetched way with a situation we find ourselves in. It is the still, small, suggestive voice of God silently whispering to us in the background of our noisy mental chatter.
Intuition is often called the sixth sense. Women seem to be more attuned to it than men, which is why we are all familiar with the phrase women’s intuition. I’m suspecting it’s because women tend to think with their hearts. Now, I’m not suggesting that men cannot be intuitive; some men also have learned to think with their hearts and so have learned to see the world intuitively. We all can learn to be more intuitive, but those of us who have trained ourselves to maintain an attitude of gratitude as we go through our day will have a definite advantage. As my friend Jeffrey Smith pointed out to me yesterday, gratitude amplifies intuition.
Here’s why: When we are grateful for whatever life has set before us, even if it is something we might not have willingly chosen, we tend to accept the situation without resistance. We accept things as they are and we go with the flow. Resistance is what causes us to suffer. It makes us fearful and worried, so we feel the need to interfere and try to fix everything, which of course usually makes everything worse. When we are grateful, we thankfully accept whatever life may offer us, and we move through obstacles calmly and unafraid — much like Luke Skywalker, when he finally learns to stop struggling and to use the force. When we stop resisting, our intuition gets a huge boost.
When we learn to be grateful for everything, we begin to see that nothing happens by accident, and we start to actively look for the lesson and the benefit that each situation is bringing to us. Because we are looking for clues, we find them; and because we trust the Universe, when our intuition shows us a detour that will lead to our pot of gold, we follow it.
What is your intuition trying to tell you today? Can you see the clues that are right before your eyes? They are always there, because the whole universe is always conspiring to help us achieve our dreams. Always. It is up to us to look at our world with eyes that are accustomed to finding clues in everything, and then to have the courage to follow those clues wherever they may lead.
Being grateful helps in that process, because with grateful eyes we can learn to see blessings where others only see a problem. If your heart is grateful, your intuition will be better able to recognize clues when they cross your path. Remember, your biggest break may very well come to you cleverly disguised as an annoying interruption.
October is my favorite month. I look forward to October the way snow-bound New Englanders look forward to spring. I’ve been held prisoner in my air-conditioned home since June, because I’m unable to tolerate the Florida heat and humidity during the summer months. Actually, that’s an understatement; I suffer so much during the summer months that it makes me wonder why I even live in Florida! In October it finally cools down, and the relative humidity drops below 70 percent. In October, I finally get to go outside to play. So every October, I make it a point to meet up with all of my hippie friends to frolic together in the meadow for a week of music, dancing, celebration.
Which is why I find myself this weekend at MagnoliaFest, the annual folk-hippie music festival held at the Spirit of the Suwannee Campground in Live Oak, FL the third weekend of every October. The music begins on Thursday afternoon, but since I just got back from a week-long vacation in the North Carolina mountains, I had to wait until after work on Friday to start the four-hour trip up here. When I finally pulled into the festival grounds, Dickie Betts and Great Southern were wailing down at the Amphitheatre, playing the soundtrack from my youth. Man, does that band ever bring back some old memories! Dickie Betts was the favorite band of the original Valerie (some day I may tell you that story), and we used to listen to her Dickie Betts 8-Track on our beach-bound road trips, way back when … one blonde, one brunette, long hair flying in the breeze of the open windows as we cruised recklessly through the night in an old woody station wagon.
It is literally true that you can succeed best & quickest by helping others to succeed. Napoleon Hill
How would you like to have more clients than you can handle? Wouldn’t that be a great problem to have? Even better, how would it be if all those clients were happy, contented clients instead of angry, frustrated clients? As your mother used to tell you, your reputation is everything: if you and your business have a good reputation, people will flock to your doors, happy to give you their money. So how do you build that reputation, especially when you’re first starting out?
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“A thing of beauty is a joy forever.” John Keats
Have you ever heard music so beautiful that it made you cry? Have you ever seen something so beautiful that it actually took your breath away? If that has ever happened to you, my guess is that you can still recall that moment in vivid detail. You can still hear the music in your head, even though the moment has long past.
Beauty is ephemeral: flowers wither and die, rainbows dissolve into the mist, symphonies end.
“Most people treat the present moment as if it were an obstacle that they need to overcome. Since the present moment is Life itself, it is an insane way to live.” Eckhart Tolle
Have you ever done business with someone who was totally enthusiastic about their work? While they are providing their service to you, their eyes sparkle, they have a bounce to their step, and you can sense their utter delight at giving you their best. You don’t come across these individuals very often, but when you do they stand out as exceptional. My optician, Mr. Raspberry, is one of these people. When I bring him my mangled glasses to fix (I’m really hard on glasses), his eyes light up and he actually giggles as he’s coaxing them back into usable shape. To Mr. Raspberry, there is nothing routine or mundane about fixing glasses: he treats each pair as if they were the most exciting work he’s ever done. I actually look forward to getting my glasses adjusted, because just being around Mr. Raspberry’s enthusiasm is contagious and I always leave with a smile on my face.
“And God saw every thing that he had made, and, behold, it was very good. ” Genesis 1:31
Have you ever known someone with lots of money who was really unhappy? You see it all the time, people who have every material thing the mind can dream up, yet their lives feel meaningless and empty, and they still crave something more. Have you ever known someone who seemed to have very little in the way of material possessions, yet seemed completely content … even happy? How can that be?
When I was in the sixth grade, the teacher asked the class, “If you could be anything you wanted to be, what would you be?” I instantly shot my hand in the air (I was obnoxious like that), and shouted out: “A saloon hall girl!” The kid next to me yelled out, “Outlaw!” The teacher rolled her eyes and sighed in disgust. She was aiming for answers like fireman and doctor. She was trying to teach us that we could reach whatever goals we could dream up. Unfortunately for her, she failed to take into account that as children our dreams are as yet uncensored. When we play make-believe as children, our imaginations have not yet been completely imprisoned by the mores and “good” values of the culture we are raised in. As children, the possibilities really are endless.
“…for there is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.” William Shakespeare, Hamlet
Hamlet was a dreary guy to be around. He had it all: he was the Prince of Denmark, which means he had money and power. His life was full of potential. Plus, he had the love of the beautiful Ophelia. Anyone else in his position might have been very grateful to be so fortuitously placed in life. But not Hamlet. Hamlet was chronically depressed and whined and moaned about everything. From the outside looking in, Hamlet’s life seemed pretty cushy; but from his point of view, Denmark was a prison, and “a goodly one,” at that. Like I said, Hamlet was a real drag. Do you know people like that? Just being around them can suck the life out of you; a few minutes in their presence and any good feelings you had begin to grow mold and rot.
Fully accept what already is, and suddenly you have it all. Ralph Marston
One of the biggest hurdles to keeping a consistent attitude of gratitude is our constant desire for something better than what we already have. Rather than focus on how blessed we are to have what we have and to be where we are, we tend to see what isn’t perfect about our situation and dwell on that, instead. With thinking like that, we quickly become dissatisfied with things that just a short time ago delighted us.
I see it quite often in my twenty-something daughter. Last year she relocated to Florida to start over anew. She had become dissatisfied with her life in South Carolina, and being the good mommy I helped her drive the U-Haul down and gave her my couch to sleep on while she worked it all out. For a few weeks, she was absolutely thrilled to be out of her previous situation, and had lots of hope for her future. But soon I began to notice a pattern with her: first, the couch wasn’t good enough. “I’m used to my own house, mother. I can’t sleep on a couch … I need my own room.” I gave her half my closet space: “I can’t fit all my stuff in this tiny closet!” I gave up my sewing desk so she could have a desk to work at: “There’s not enough light, and this desk is too small.” I bought her a truck so she could work, and possibly buy some stuff that would please her: “I can’t drive a truck this color!” Well, you get the picture.

