Hearing something else
Yesterday I got a manicure at the Polish Bar-I recommend it as a non toxic place to get nails done
Yesterday I got a manicure at the Polish Bar-I recommend it as a non toxic place to get nails done
Grateful for my nearest and dearest visiting her son and grandchildren from Crown Heights. We reconnected last night, and it was timeless. It was a very precious moment to sit at the kitchen table and share bowls of chicken soup as Mendy shared some of his comedy experiences. We laughed lots, which is the best medicine, chicken soup being second.
Ahhh. confronting it, finding pieces of paper, things I NO LONGER need. I ask myself, do I need it for my next stop on my journey. I feel a little overwhelmed with the piles I've got. I'm going to head out of the house soon and deal with it...LATER. I was able to haul some of it out of my apt yesterday and its now in a garage. That needs to get weeded out. Lets keep on breathing! its just...STUFF!
I almost was going to say I was too tired to go. Happy that I got my friend Tahli to go with me to hear comedy at Open Mic night at El Cid. How to get there without wheels? Getting to La Brea via bike was enough for me to want to crawl into bed.
I've been a little allergic to going to shul lately. Nothing really resonates. some places the ladies dress provocatively, though I do enjoy the Rabbi speaking, and it gets too chatty, another place I go I get my share of hugs from the women; however the energy can feel unfocused, and another place I do enjoy the intention, however some of the ladies seem like sourpusses. Come on, just a smile.
Pizza belly. no one but me to blame on that. Comfort food when babysitting.
Its a bit of a thrill biking in the dark, coasting down a hill. For me, biking in LA makes life a little more bearable. I glare at cars who are too far into the crosswalk. Grrr. Its nice to be known for having a bike
I'm noticing my thoughts and frustration and anger are coming up. I'm exploring certain beliefs that don't serving me. I'm aware of the choices I make to hold myself back,to play it safe, and thats not really serving anyone. Doing little jobs for $10 an hour? Come on... I want to cultivate gratitude, know that its all good,. I'm grateful to have some income at the moment, and its going to multiply g Stomach hurting? No one but me to blame for the junk I'm ingesting...Do I have the courage to change
I got my teeth cleaned today. Its something I procrastinated on. I called to cancel, using the excuse that I'm waiting for a paycheck, which is true. The woman in the office told me to pay what I can now. I kept the appointment. I was greeted in the office by a petite woman with gray hair who radiated calm and spirit. She told me her name is Kabbalah. Born Catholic, a practicing Buddhist, Kabblah speaks my language. I told her that I went to hear Laibl Wolf speak last night. She hadn't heard of him. We spoke of being of service and Debtors Anonymous. I found out she lives in Sherman Oaks, where I will be leading laughter at an event next week, and invited her to come play her Tibetan Bowls at the event. I feel affirmed that my work is one of service on this planet.
I'm on my journey of clearing the clutter to make room for the new.I see how clutter creates blocks for prosperity and anything else I want to bring in. Working on NO EXTRA. I am grateful to live with a roomate who keeps things neat and tidy. She mentioned that keeping food in bags in the fridge makes it hard to see what is in there. In sorting out I found brocoli from the farmers market in Marin, as well as a bag of grapes from who knows when. I don't shop in the fridge often enough. I found chocolate peanut butter I bought for a hike and leftover ginger cookies. Time to LET GO!!! Today she shared with me that I do things without completing them. So TRUE!!! that is the next post on full participation, what is one thing that you are holding on to that you can let go of?
I'm accumulating clutter. Food in my bag from the farmers market. receipts. piles of clothes. papers. Emails. Need to take time daily to sort out. Its essential to for me to have no extra. Keep the clutter to a minimum. I do a good job of creating it. A daily reminder to let go and everything does have its place.
I have cards that say Keep Smiling. A man who has an organization called the Daily Smile started it.
Its challenging for me to get grounded the past few days
I love TuB'shvat. It is so beautiful and holy- a table with platters of fruit and candles. I wish we celebrated it more than one day. The teachings are so deep-talking and appreciating trees-soil-the source of our sustenance
My attention goes out to plastic water bottles. on the street. on the trail. waiting to be picked up elevated and cashed in for a redemption. This morning as I left on my bike to the park I saw a man with a headlamp sitting on the sidewalk, resting. I said hello, and as I pedaled on then saw his cart. I like his energy. There's a lot of people rummaging through the trash I don't appreciate, one of them being a Persian man. See a future post on my prejudices on Persians...I prayed that I would see him on my return. He was pulling out a gallon water bottle in the dumpster next to my place. I reached into my pocket and gave him the mini water bottle I found on the street and told him I had more around the corner. A way to start the day feeling like I'm giving. He had a lot of glass bottles in his cart.
Life is a balancing act. Life is short. Certain things feel urgent. Do IT NOW. not later. I say I want to write. I'm sharing a few words before heading out into the world