I was going to call this: ‘How to lead a good life’, but that might be misleading… No need to look for trouble, it will find you! The purpose of this entry, is to define the connection between staying young, and staying enthusiastic about living: because really, you can’t do one without the other. Be prepared therefore, for a somewhat extensive introduction for a somewhat needful topic. In fact, this whole post may skirt about so much preparation, as to consume this entire freaking entry! fortunately for you, I don’t give a spit! In this case, necessity is the mother of my intention.
In past articles concerning life or death, (there’s only the two choices) I’ve tried to emphasize that if you just try, anything is possible, BUT NOBODY EVER LISTENS TO ME! So… Greater emphasis on how to control the A-Bomb that seems to be exploding your guts all over my screen, seems to be in order… We must shed our bad habits, and nuns, so that we may see the reasons to work on both physical, and mental prowess with greater gusto, (gusto? What’s that? An Italian wind?) so that the urgency of self-preservation become more real, with tangible results, making themselves a parent! LOL! And what better way to do that but through my own practice experience.
We all confront ourselves with the question, whether we’ll admit it or not, of whether or not God truly exists at all… Scientists see a series of haphazard events, not so uncommon throughout the rest of the universe as to how and why life started. If that’s true, and you only have this one chance, wouldn’t you want to take in everything you possibly can understand about the wide, wonderful world before you actually bite the dust, buy the farm, kick the bucket, find the subway…
And if God does exist? I seem to recall Adam and Eva Braun, standing in: ‘The Garden of Hedonism’, refusing God’s gift of ‘Ever Lasting Life’, stating that we could accomplish that for ourselves, and God saying something like: ‘Go for it!’ and initiating a kind of ‘non-interference’ policy regarding human endeavor! He didn’t laugh and say we’re full of spit! Did He? So… It would seem by this, that God, a parent, Lea, has a good deal more faith in us, than we have in Him! Either way, you’ve got a lot of work ahead of you! And those who choose not to respect their life are also choosing not to respect God to! Yes?
And we’re close! Many in the medical profession believe that the person who will live to be 1000 years old, is already alive today! So… Part one here, is all about dropping our excess baggage, before we can even begin to slow the effects of aging! It will be no easy task to abandon the CRAP we’ve come to know and love. Perhaps even insurmountable when it all boils down to quitting zombie like drugs and fair weather friends. The real friends would stay… Maybe one, if that.
The Dream is Over!
What did John Lennon mean by: ‘The Dream is Over’? Quite simply, he meant that we should learn to wake up and start facing things as they really are: perhaps his way of saying not to put all your eggs in the same basket. We learn by doing, not by praying. Funny how people are! Huh?
I’ve heard a person brag about their new-found health because they had quit smoking. At the same time, they refused to give up pot. That’s like avoiding to be hit by a car, so you can be hit by a bus! Just one average sized joint (about the size of a football stadium), has the carcinogens of 10 cigareets… So… Two joints equal a whole pack of cigareets, so who’s quit anything in actual fact? We rationalize our way through life to feel better perhaps, but we’re only fooling ourselves!
I was a zombie too. Yet when I quit smoking pot and cigareets, and quit drinking, it was like I’d opened my eyes to a whole new world around me! I was much more aware of my surroundings, able to actually think and feel again, and my angst simply vanished into thick air! I was alive and I knew it! Praise Cheeses!
What say you now? Does real change rest with the economy, education, global warming, immigration? Or does it reside within each one, as a personal responsiblity to ourselves, and to everyone we encounter? I’m not saying it will be easy! It’s one of the hardest and scariest things to do in this life! But it brings with it, love, peace, discipline, joy, understanding, and a much better altitude toward everything!
Yet there are those who will read this, and think I’m talking through my cap: dreaming the impossible! They’ll see only flaws, and miss all the good parts because they accept nothing on faith or trust: believe nothing but the surface of things, only acknowledging weakness, not only barring themselves from giving love, but receiving it as well. They will die alone, and be quickly forgotten because they never learned the one thing that could save them: ‘Compassion!’ Look it up… And if you like surprises, Google it!
Self discipline requires patience: you should never give up, not even once! For this may be a fall from which you will never recover! And patience requires not only will power, but a constant presence of mind, that you have a goal to achieve: and one after that, and one after that, and so on, until you become the person you wish to be. Patience also requires faith and trust in yourself to begin saying: ‘No!’ permanently to falsehood, and: ‘Yes!’ permanently to achievement… And the greater the reward, the longer it takes to achieve it.
There’s that dirty ‘self discipline’ phrase again! And that stupid: ‘I have the word SUCKER tattooed on my forehead!’ compassion, has also raised its ugly head! Tolerance means: I LOVE YOU!! And I’m going to put my hand into this burning fire until you say YOU LOVE ME… … … … ALRIGHT i HATE YOUR GUTS!!’ – Frank Goshen imitating Kirk Douglas. That’s how difficult holding onto tolerance can be! But if you lose it, your antagonizer has won! If you must, think of them as a pesky irritant you will one day whack with a fly swatter. Meanwhile, be tolerant! Tolerance, as you may have guessed by now, is why you must develop patience first. Forgive, and you will be forgiven! Put your heart into it…
What’s all this have to do with the title? Well, when you exercise, you take in more oxygen. And the more oxygen you take in, the more free radicals it makes in your body, until it overwhelms your body’s defenses and does damage to your DNA. When enough damage is done, you die. The technical term for it is called: ‘oxidative stress.’
So you see? I didn’t lie! Stop breathing now! LOL! This leaves us hopefully prepared for part 2, which promises to be much more interesting for you I trust. Meanwhile, contemplate what I’ve said here and of what significance it has for you. Have a whopping great day, and remember: Don’t breathe: Oxygen Kills… Any queries?
Below is a response I gave to Pat… I presently await her answer. Some of you know her, and some don’t! She is very close to God and before I begin, I want you to know that I do respect her beliefs, and have felt the presence of a superior being working within my life as well. So the object of this post is NOT to deny God’s existence, but to get answers. I thought perhaps if I widen my scope of enquiry, it my improve my understanding of God! Comprehending me? Anyway, this below, was my questioning to her. You must go to her site to see how this all began. Click on: ‘One Wish’ and read the comments section for the whole scoop: https://patcegan.wordpress.com/2015/08/21/one-wish/
Dear Darling One; How did you get so wise huh? You make people pick up their Bibles! According to Heb. 11:1 ‘Faith is the assured expectation of what is hoped for,+ the evident demonstration* of realities that are not seen.’ I was a Jehovah’s Witness. They used to be called ‘Bible Students’ because they know the Bible so well! Too bad they don’t put it into practice… Anyway, they have a great site for grabbing quotes from the Bible and much more: http://www.jw.org/en/
You surprised me that you used quantum mechanics as a rhealm where impossibilities become possible!
Lets move to the other end of the scale shall we? When a star dies, it releases all the elements that made us. We are literally composed of star-dust. Yes? So if the stars made us, how could God have done so? We can look back to the very beginning of the universe within every possible spectrum of light, and we haven’t found hide nor hair of the man? LOL! Add to this, if he is perfect, how on earth did he create such an imperfect being as us? All through life, we find that everything we’re told is a lie. Yet I’m supposed to believe what sounds like the biggest whopper of all! And since time did not exist before the beginning of the universe, how could God have existed to make the thing?
Since organised religion could never answer me, and I have caught them in mistakes like: ‘God will not create life anywhere else until He perfects us!’ Yet now we know there are, as a conservative estimate, 33 billion Earth like planets in our galaxy alone (not including exo-moons), any one of which, an advanced being with what we’d call supernatural powers could have emerged from… And since a star moved across the sky, and then hovered over a manager, it’s hard not to think: ‘Space-craft’ And since Religion has zip for answers, I’m inclined to have questions. I do NOT deny that God exists. I simply feel that He talks to us in ways that people could understand 2000 years ago. Yet by expanding an element of mystery to His nature, He looks larger and more powerful than us.
He says we can’t see Him because He’s a spirit, yet if He made us in his image, as having a spiritual nature as well, then why not? And since we are now on the verge of being able to greatly extend our own lives, and learning more every day about how to improve our own way of life, why do we need Him? I know… Just saying this stuff makes me feel like The Anti-Christ, but these are very pertinent questions to me! In fact, I may copy this as a blog, and just see who has the answers… What say you?
Inside of me, a hollow shell;
The place in which I live and dwell!
I wish I understood you well;
The rest of me is sexy!
A battered case of shattered glass;
The hurried pace of all who pass!
Sometimes in my face, one complete ass;
The rest of me is sexy!
A shameful, stupid, waste of time;
A million dreams long past their prime!
I can’t even care my life is a crime;
The rest of me is sexy!
People wave like ghosts a far;
Quite invisible to me as they are!
The loneliness of a cold, and distant star;
The rest of me is sexy!
If I were me, I’d have nothing to do with myself;
I’d pack up my uselessness, and stack it on some forgotten shelf!
I look like what’s left over from the disappearance of an elf;
The rest of me is sexy!