Friday, October 29, 2010

Rejecting the rejection......an excerpt from writing of yemaya

There’s real truth in the saying “There’s no such thing as rejection, only other people’s limitations.” When we experience “rejection,” we seem to immediately take it as a judgment of our own personal value. When our self esteem is low, we can actually start to feel as if someone’s limitations are a validation of that low self worth. Nothing could be further from reality. In my opinion, one of the largest social problems we face today is a general lack of confidence. We can see it in our children and the brutal and sad stories of suicide, bullying, and outbreaks of violence. What can we do to heal this?

If we work to heal ourselves, we set a wonderful example for any and all others we come into contact with. So let’s focus on how we can deal with what we perceive as rejection, and use these situations to be more gentle and loving to our own psyches, and therefore help heal those around us at the same time.

First of all, we assume that the reason for any lack of connection is based on self value. He didn’t like me because… I wasn’t pretty enough, I was too loud, he likes brunettes, etc, etc… We do not know that to be true, yet we choose to focus on our perceived shortcomings as the reason. We are rarely correct in our assumptions. Usually, it IS that person’s limitations that keep them from seeing the potential in the connection. Many, many times I am able to see reasons that were not even spoken of during a reading, and just as many times, words that were said that were not really truth. So even if that person claims that YOU are this or that, it’s just them not wanting to accept the blame for their own fears or inability to connect. I see this time and time again.

Why do we even spend any energy at all on wondering why they were unable to embrace the connection? And when we do, why is it that we tend to take it for a fact that it was our short comings that did it? Maybe because it’s what we saw others doing as we were raised, or perhaps we were in toxic relationships. Either of these could have taught us such poor habits. We must relearn how to process life’s challenges without harming ourselves or teaching our loved ones to do the same!

Stop asking why, accept that it doesn’t matter, and move on. Work on making your life better, doing more to take action on those ideas and desires for things that you CAN control in your own life. While you’re busy working towards a healthier self esteem, you’ll shine that light of confidence and self love. Become the person you want to be, and you WILL attract someone who can and will respect you for who you are.

Friday, October 22, 2010

ruf note frm oktobur rains-taken frm moments

'us' has been like the feel of soft drizzle on cheeks,
you filling my heart with affection so deep,
your eyes on my face as i wake up from sleep,
bear size hugs with warmth as of live teddy,
fragrance interchanged and happiness,

Saturday, October 16, 2010

smoothies of life...2...

Cometh the festival of Navratri and heart fills with gladness.Though at our home it is celebrated with utmost simplicity but it brings a welcome message marking the beginning of festivities.The goddess Durga in all her nine menifestations looks like power,peace,nurturer and courage all wrapped for faith and worship.

At our home its time of prayers and li'l rituals.Beginning with the sthapna of devi(inviting goddess for stay) and sowing of barley in earthern pot, it goes on with daily reading of Durga saptshati and Ramayana(not always)for nine days when on ninth day nine young girls and one boy are worshipped.The tenth day(known as the day when Ravan was liberated)is the concluding day when barley is harvested and goddess is given farewell,thanked and requested to come again.

Since my mom does sthapna,she keeps fast for all nine days and reads the prayers for goddess.I help with Ramayana if i am around.I love the morning and evening prayers in home with whole house filled with fragrace of camphor and incense.

When i left home for studies and thought of mom,i always remembered her in red cotton saree,red dot on forehead with plate full of red hibiscus flowers and washed hair,just ready to sit for prayers.Somehow once i left home,i missed the celebration except for once in past ten years.But this season, i didn't miss it rather rejoiced even more as we celebrated it in my current place here at lucknow.

With dad also giving surprise visit on early morning of ninth day when a day before, me and mom were thinking how to break the cocunut for prasad.Its men of household who are supposed to break the coconut put in prayers from first day.Voila! here he was and he kept up with the small norm.An omen of getting coconut full of water and sweet in taste has been observed.

Blessed!

smoothies of life.....1..

My first video chat took place with me and parents at Jaipur and my bro's family at bangalore...de lovely cuddly Tanya was so excited to see us all on screen that started pushing her head into camera and then as last resort tried her best to get into screen to reach us...was gr8 fun watching her and very soft remembrance of lov.

Friday, October 15, 2010

musing...

red strip and blue base,this is how goes Ck upto the waist,
           twinkle in eye,smile set to fly,
           light so dim and night full upto de brim
           the chill outside and warmth inside,
          reaching of two made room full,
          may be it was me and you.