A few weeks ago I announced my plans to move to Kansas City. At the time I didn't know that many other things were changing and coming into play. Long story short, after a number of family issues, timing problems, educational offers, and financial changes I'm not going to KC, at least not for a few more months. My biggest concern with this was that I had already begun making plans in Missouri and was afraid I'd be leaving people in a tight spot. Time to embrace a little humility - and it goes a lot further than you might expect.
There are 99 days until my birthday. This year I have decided to give myself 99 gifts, consisting of one small thing to do each day. These things will eventually culminate into the best present that I can think of: a better me.
67. In Praise of the Trivial - How I Met Stanley
I think that trivial knowledge is underrated. In world of extremes it is hard to understand the value of random information. Even on television what is often portrayed is a stereotypical nerd or a lovable dolt. There is rarely an in between, but it must exist. I've said before that I am striving to become a better story teller. I'm vigorous about my academic pursuits and I know their importance. Yet nobody at a party wants to listen to a discussion about the pythagorean theorem. What is wanted is new an exciting information. This was clearly demonstrated to me today in a powerful way. But I wasn't at a party. I was waiting in line to buy a frozen pizza.
66. Nap Time!
I believe it is universally accepted that when we become adults we long for the days when we were told to take naps. Ah, those were the days... and we were foolish enough to fight it. Now that we're all grown up we wish we slept more. Studies show that on average 40% of people don't get enough rest. Many countries all over the world combat this by adopting the Spanish custom of the siesta! If only we could understand that. For today's gift, I'm going to try to incorporate some much needed rest into my sleep deprived schedule. While I do that, check out some of the many napping benefits I've found!
65. Go For a Walk
Go! It's ok. You can do it! |
Pecan pie. I couldn't get it out of my head. I was craving it like crazy and nothing else would do. The problem is that my car was in the shop and I had no way to get to the store. Having always been partial to hyperbole, I was quick to declare that I would do ANYTHING for a piece of pecan pie. Realizing my sprawled out position of sloth on the couch, I quickly realized the error of my words and the laziness many of us carry. When did walking get ruled out as an option? It was a nice day out and I was in no particular hurry. Besides, adventure is out there!
64. Self Talk
Today I have been reading through a lot of my recent posts and I've come to a conclusion: I don't like the way that I talk to myself. I don't think I'm alone. I suspect that this is a universal truth.
I beat myself up a lot about my shortcomings and my lack of progress. While there is part of it that is legitimately rooted in a desire to grow and get better, much of it is simple insecurity. We are understanding with others. Yet we are our own worst critics.
No long ramblings today. No funny anecdotes. Just a commitment to be more aware of how I address myself and a hope that you do the same for yourself. After all, I'm pretty awesome. And if you're reading this you're automatically awesome by association.
63. Eliminating Bad Influences
Just over a week ago I received a very unexpected message from someone who in all honesty is the last person that I ever expected to hear from. Okay, that's an exaggeration. But it was unexpected nonetheless. It wasn't particularly bad, but was not good either. As with most things in life, it's kind of complicated.
62. Using Fewer Words (Hopefully)
I have to agree with my friend Calvin. I can't stand school. Why? Because of the way I have always been taught there. Don't mistake me - I thoroughly enjoy learning. But formal schooling has left myself and millions of others with a residual plague: verbosity. We simply use too many words. I blame standardized tests and assignments that value length over quality. My most recent term paper read like watered down coffee after having to add two pages of fluff. Sure, everything necessary for the buzz of academia was present, but so was filler to meet a certain word count. Less often really is more.
61. The Proximity Principle
Ever notice how close mama ducks keep their babies? |
If you've been a regular reader of this journey at all you've undoubtedly discovered that I love books. Because of my mild dyslexia, this hasn't always been the case. In fact, reading for pleasure has been a relatively new endeavor for me. Part of the reason that I'm so gung-ho about it is because I aspire to be a polymath, a modern renaissance man. In the course of the last year of trying to decide a college major, I came to the realization that I'm not interested in specializing in anything in particular. I'd rather learn about as many things as possible. The best way to do that is to live life and to read. I'm seeking both.
60. Wishlist
Only 40 days until my birthday!
Today's gift is a little different. For the last 12 years or so, I have very actively asked for nothing for my birthday. I've reasoned this away by saying that I don't need much and that I'm more than happy just to spend time with friends! While this is true, there's more at play. There's a part of me that felt unworthy of gifts and didn't want to convenience anyone. I also had asked for other things in life before and not received them. I learned to dislike expecting things and didn't want to get my hopes up. Recently I've been learning a lot about having proper expectations of people, and today I'm putting it to use! What do I mean? For the first time in over a decade I'm telling people what I want for my birthday!
59. Acknowledging Mistakes & Being Honest
I received this email today. I was pleasantly surprised. |
58. Life and Death
One of the best lines from one of the best movies ever... |
..not every man really lives."
For some reason today I am thinking much about my own mortality. I'm looking at life and questioning a lot of things, mostly about myself. I belief strongly in God and I have put my faith in Him. I know where I am going when I die. No, that is not the topic of today's ruminations. I'm wondering about what it is to really live.
57. College... Still
...but I have decent grammar |
I have been a college sophomore for the last 4 years. Oh, how I wish I were exaggerating. My freshman year went by fast, but then I began to get other priorities. I put off school for a couple of years and moved to Texas to work for a youth ministry. I then started my sophomore year, while still working in full time (often overtime) ministry.I was only able to take a class here and there and was often "too busy" some semesters for any classes. Because of how my priorities were stacked, I even ending up failing a few of the courses. School just wasn't enough of a priority. This has to change.
56. Slow and Steady
The sun blinded me as I left the locker room. Squinting, I saw everyone headed over the the track. I waddled my 11 year old body over and stood at the back of the group in sheer terror. I'd usually gotten by in gym class by staying out of the way and moving around enough to where I wouldn't be called out. Fortunately the day we were supposed to climb the rope I'd been sick. But this day lady luck had forsaken me like the fickle shrew she is. I gazed at the rows of hurdles and pondered how I was going to get enough speed or height to launch my girth over them. I wasn't an athletic kid. I was a fatty, and the other kids made sure I knew it. I went up to the coach and feigned illness. It was my only shot. Out of what could only be a mixture of compassion and pity, he let me sit out. Everyone there knew what was going on, so I walked away in fat kid shame. And it's back.
To My Regular Followers:
Hey all, I know that I've gotten behind on posting. It has been a very crazy couple of weeks. I'm still about a week behind in writing, but the tasks are going and I'll have the articles written soon. Thanks for bearing with me.
In the meantime, here's a cool idea I want to try: quick homemade ice cream! I may even find a way to make it one of the gifts!
Who WOULDN'T want to do this? And I have a sneaking suspicion that 7-10 minutes of dancing around as vigorously as this lady would be fun AND burn a good chunk of those ice cream calories!
Ok, here's my idea: This Sunday let's all make some homemade ice cream and share our creations right here! Who's with me? Any takers? Comment here so I know you're in!
Oh, and on a random note: Howcast.com is purely awesome. Thanks for great content!
In the meantime, here's a cool idea I want to try: quick homemade ice cream! I may even find a way to make it one of the gifts!
Who WOULDN'T want to do this? And I have a sneaking suspicion that 7-10 minutes of dancing around as vigorously as this lady would be fun AND burn a good chunk of those ice cream calories!
Ok, here's my idea: This Sunday let's all make some homemade ice cream and share our creations right here! Who's with me? Any takers? Comment here so I know you're in!
Oh, and on a random note: Howcast.com is purely awesome. Thanks for great content!
55. Love/Hate (Mostly Hate) Relationship
Water. It is the most influential and necessary physical factor to every thing earth. It is the one ingredient that is required by the entire realm of beings - including plants. It is gentle enough to provide life sustaining power yet destructive enough to carve huge canyons through the rocky soil of the earth; so massive that some would even call them grand. It covers 70% of the globe and makes up about 60% of the human body. It is rumored to be the healthiest thing for us. And I despise it.
You have to understand where I'm coming from. I grew up poor. This means that we couldn't afford a lot of juices or sodas or anything like that. The option we had was municipal tap water, complete with it's many "added nutrients." I should be able to rest my case on that alone but I'll press forward: this stuff was gross. It tasted like metal and always had traces of the chlorine used to treat it. To this day, despite knowing it is untrue, I shudder to think that it was just reclaim water. This was NOT cool in my book. What we could afford was generic kool-aid and bulk sugar. Thus I survived childhood.
54. Rethinking Happy
It isn't what you have, or who you are, or where you are, or what you are doing that makes you happy or unhappy. It is what you think about.
- Dale CarnegieAs I'm writing this I have a huge grin on my face. I've had one all morning, and I feel great. Would you like to know why? Ok, well.... there is absolutely no reason at all. And this is exactly how it should be.
53. Ditch the TV! Well, Mostly...
Growing up I knew the TGIF lineup by heart. I would look forward to spending my Friday nights watching Cory muck things up with Topanga, and I still am enamored by the Urkel dance. I won't even attempt to deny it - I tried to follow along with the moves at home! As an adult now, I find that I still feel the same way about television - I love it. Maybe too much...
52. Too Much Info - Avoiding Overload
This Picture = Immediate Conviction |
I am guilty of reading many different blogs and articles online. In an age where an immeasurable wealth of knowledge is available at the click of a button I would feel irresponsible to let it all go to waste. I'm an avid fan of RSS and Google Reader is in my top five visited sites. But today I came across this picture and had a mini-epiphany: I am receiving way too much information to take in and process. After having consumed all of the recurring blogs, articles, news, and the many books I am required to read for school I have come to a startling discovery. In the last month, I've only spend about 2 hours reading books that I want to. Considering that I've spoken several times before on my desire to read more books, I am not content with this result. I decided that I have to do something, and I have to do it fast.
51. The Value of Meditation
I recently was able to read a portion of a great book called The Art of Happiness written from a series of interviews with the Dalai Lama. As I dove into this book I was enthralled by the profound simplicity of the Dalai Lama's words. So much so that in the three weeks I had the book I was only able to get through the first third of the pages. The reason? Because the content cut deep. His thoughts were simple enough to understand yet proved gripping once they were allowed to sink in. I do not adhere to the Buddhist belief system but I believe that there are disciplines within it that can lead one to a better life. The depth of his words' meaning launched me into one of these principles before I even knew it. I was compelled to meditate on everything that was presented.
50. Big Decisions. Life Changes.
Off I Go... (also a great song: click here) |
Today, March 14, marks the halfway point of this journey to become a better man. In the last 50 days, I know that I have grown more than in the 5 months prior. As many of you know, the year that I had before beginning this project was extremely difficult. I'd been let down in more ways than I can name and at one point I lost all confidence in myself. That's part of what inspired all of this. I needed to prove to myself that I am better man than some were telling others. I also needed to prove to myself that I could become better than was. Today, halfway through the experiment, I see in the mirror a good man about to embark on another great adventure.
49. Prayer - More Meaning, Fewer Words
When you pray, rather let your heart be without words than your words without heart.
- John Bunyan, author, The Pilgrim's Progress
God speaks in the silence of the heart. Listening is the beginning of prayer.
- Mother Teresa, nun, missionary, amazing woman
There come times when I have nothing more to tell God. If I were to continue to pray in words, I would have to repeat what I have already said. At such times it is wonderful to say to God, "May I be in Thy presence, Lord? I have nothing more to say to Thee, but I do love to be in Thy presence.
- O. Hallesby, priest, fervent Nazi opposer
I just spent an hour and a half writing a long post on my need to pray more, and to learn to pray more effectively. After seeing these quotes, my words seemed feeble. Today I am learning to pray more effectively by learning to listen to God more than I speak.
And that's all I have to say about that.
- John Bunyan, author, The Pilgrim's Progress
God speaks in the silence of the heart. Listening is the beginning of prayer.
- Mother Teresa, nun, missionary, amazing woman
There come times when I have nothing more to tell God. If I were to continue to pray in words, I would have to repeat what I have already said. At such times it is wonderful to say to God, "May I be in Thy presence, Lord? I have nothing more to say to Thee, but I do love to be in Thy presence.
- O. Hallesby, priest, fervent Nazi opposer
I just spent an hour and a half writing a long post on my need to pray more, and to learn to pray more effectively. After seeing these quotes, my words seemed feeble. Today I am learning to pray more effectively by learning to listen to God more than I speak.
And that's all I have to say about that.
48. Early to Bed, Early to Rise...
This reminds me of elementary school. I've no idea why. |
47. Consistent Bible Reading
A thorough knowledge of the Bible is worth more than a college education.I have a confession to make. I don't read my bible nearly as much as I should. I use the busyness of life, specifically my college classes, as an excuse for my lack of dedication to studying the bible. I do make an effort to read Proverbs each day, but that's a very minimal effort when compared to the vastness of God's Word. Today I came across this quote from Theodore Roosevelt (one of my favorite men) and was convicted. There is no reason for me to value my college education over the richness of knowledge and wisdom contained in the pages of the bible.
- Theodore Roosevelt
For today's gift, I'm making an effort to read my bible every day. Here is where I need your help: I've yet to find a bible reading plan that I have been able to stick to. I know that I need dedication on my part to do it, but I'm also wondering what resources you have found that may help me. Do you know of any reading plans that are realistic to follow?
46. Choosing a Good Perspective
There are some things in life that are just absolutely necessary. One of these things is underwear, and I needed more. Time to go shopping. I drove up and down the aisles trying to find an empty space, growing more frustrated by the moment. When I finally did I whipped my car in and turned the key toward me. Unbuckling my seatbelt, I took a breath and just sat watching. People were zipping by in their fast little cars while talking on their phones and hastily eating their paper wrapped lunches. Customers streamed from the building with their bags full of goodies. New arrivals darted to the doors to take their place inside. I'd been to this mall many times before, but had never liked it. Or any mall for that matter. Too many people. As I watched I couldn't help but notice that all of these people looked stressed and angry. That is, all except one.
45. A Woman's Words
I walked through the door, textbooks in tow, and was met with the unmistakable scent of slightly burnt coffee beans. Three women sat giggling in the corner and speaking in hushed whispers. It struck me odd that women in their mid-twenties would act like teenagers. I must have allowed my confused gaze to linger long enough for them to notice. They quickly sipped their lattes and resumed looking around the room. One of them appeared to be throwing furtive glances my way as I requested my cappuccino. She was cute, but I wasn't interested. I was on a mission that certainly didn't include beginning a career searching for women in coffee shops.
44. Snap Out of Digital Writing
I know that I, like most, spend a large about of time in front of a screen. This is true for my writing as well. Because I am relatively new to the writing scene, I'm learning it by modern standards (i.e., on a computer). But I'm starting to realize that there is some esoteric inspiration that only comes by putting ink to paper. I'm sure Hemmingway would agree. The trouble is tearing myself away from my beloved keyboard in an age where the vastness of the internet contributes to the widespread belief in ADD. So what to do?
43. To Watch or Not to Watch?
Nearly a decade ago I made a conscious decision that has affected my level of information ever since. I decided to not follow any sort of news source. You see, I have an admittedly naive idealistic notion that people should tell the truth. But I have yet to find a news source that reports anything without extreme bias. Many people complain about one news source or another being biased, but only reluctantly admit that their preferred outlet is just as guilty. This is immediately followed by a rebuttal saying that their news source isn't as bad. Somehow this gives me a mental picture of young siblings squabbling. No, thank you.
42. Digging Deeper - Learning More on Guitar
My Current Guitar, Oliver (not really. but close) |
I didn't realize it at the time, but in retrospect I can remember my mother doing everything that she could to scrimp and save and buy me one. The day of my birthday she brought out a big box and my heart started to race as I attempted not to hope for it to be a guitar. After all, no one wants to be disappointed, and I truly would have enjoyed anything I got. But still... I hoped.
I lingered over the gift for mere moments before ripping the ninja turtle wrapping paper, shredding it like their nemesis. I opened the box to see a shiny red acoustic guitar ready to toughen up my soft uncalloused fingertips. I couldn't have been more excited. It was the cheapest guitar she could find and I never was even to figure out what brand it was... but to this day it is my favorite of all the guitars I've owned.
41. Benefit of the Doubt (Especially To Siblings)
Me & My Beautiful Sister (getting along) |
40. To Do List: Redux
Massive To-Do Lists Rarely Get Finished |
Almost a month ago I started making daily To Do lists. Well, I intended to at least. This goal floundered shortly after I'd started it. The reason it failed was because I kept having these massive lists of specific tasks, many of them things that I wanted to do everyday. The problem with this is that I didn't want to make a huge list every night, and I dreaded having so many tasks to do when I awoke in the morning. Today's gift: find a better way.
39. Better Nutrition Part II: "Healthy" Meals?
Uhh... No |
Ask the Reader: Quick Update and Request
Hey folks, just wanted to let you know that this week I have a few big projects for school, and as such I'll be spending almost all of my time on that. I'll still be doing the gifts each day, but it may be Sunday or Monday before I get the time to write and post the next few days. Thanks for bearing with me.
In the meantime, I have a question for you!
It's proving difficult to come up with ideas for self-gifts everyday, so I'd like as many suggestions as I can get. Remember the criteria: The goal is for each of these things to (1) be intentional and thought out, (2) make me a better person in a way that is somehow discernible to myself, and (3) be reasonable for anyone to duplicate if they so desire.
Thank you guys for your suggestions, encouragement, and for your loyal reading of this journey. I'm honored you'd take the time to do so.
In the meantime, I have a question for you!
It's proving difficult to come up with ideas for self-gifts everyday, so I'd like as many suggestions as I can get. Remember the criteria: The goal is for each of these things to (1) be intentional and thought out, (2) make me a better person in a way that is somehow discernible to myself, and (3) be reasonable for anyone to duplicate if they so desire.
Thank you guys for your suggestions, encouragement, and for your loyal reading of this journey. I'm honored you'd take the time to do so.
38. A Brief Hiatus
Stress + Worry = Insomnia |
The vicious red digits on the clock's face read 4:17am. The callous colon between the digits blinked it's mockery at me as it ticked away the seconds. I raised my head to see a haggard face and blood shot eyes returning my gaze. This companion of mine wouldn't leave until I'd dealt with the reasons for his presence. I stepped away from the mirror and tripped on a discarded towel. As my knee crashed into porcelain and I grumbled Disney approved obscenities, I made a decision to eliminate these reasons in the hopes that my old friend insomnia would return to the pit from whence he came before I have to go all Gandalf on him.
37. About Caring: Just Shut Up and Listen
"Remember when we were in high school and laughed at the idea of this? Never thought it would happen to me. We thought we were invincible... we were idiots." I sat across the table from my friend not knowing what to say. I longed to tell him that I understood what he is going through, but I'm simply not young enough anymore to be that arrogant. I have experienced bad relationships, have been used and discarded for someone else. But never by a wife.
36. Cultivating Wit: Part II
Several years ago I was hanging out with a group of friends and we were all having a blast. My best friend was among those gathered. As we all sat around talking and making jokes everyone found themselves being cut off by their own laughter. This was in part because of my friend's diverse humor but mostly because he was so quick to the draw. The thing is, he cultivated this ability to captivate others. So now I'm working on mine!
35. Reflecting on Progress (or Lack Thereof...)
...I'm thinking...I'm thinking... |
"Chris how are you doing with all of this stuff?” I got this text a few days ago, and it's a question that I knew was inevitable. One that I've been asking myself the last several days. I'm just over 1/3 of the way through the 99 Gifts project. Between my coursework for school, working on the project, writing the blog, and trying to figure out the next steps of my existence, I've been rather busy the last few weeks. As such, I've not had a lot of time to revisit many of the goals and habits I've been trying to form over the last month or so. That is today's gift: a hard, honest look at what I've set out to do and how it's going so far. I'll only list the gifts that require continued action.
34. Embracing the Cost of Honor
Seeing my friend's name come up on the screen, I answered the phone with one free hand while wrapping a towel around my waist with the other. "Hey bro, I'm 10 seconds away from getting a shower - what's up?" The reply, "Dude, I'm engaged!" I'd actually already been made aware of this fact, but verbally rejoiced with him again while securing my elusive towel. Whether sensing my predicament or allowing providence to play a part, he quickly got to the reason for his phone call. I was asked if I would be a groomsman for my good friend. I heartily replied, "Absolutely!" The instant I said this, my brain completely shifted gears to this: We unfortunately live in a culture where honor is not only underrated, it is often seen only as something else entirely - an expense to ourselves.
33. No Rest For The Weary?
I have been working like crazy recently, especially for the last month. All with no compensation. As an unemployed student, I feel much pressure to justify my worth to others. In fact, I just spent nearly an hour working on today's post to say just that. As I was proofing it, I decided to scrap the whole thing. Why? Because this is what I want to say about today's gift: Some times it's okay to just take a break. If you know that you have worked hard, don't let others tell you differently. Tonight, instead of working extremely hard to write an article like I did about Leon or my dad [those each took a few hours to do well], I did something I've not allowed myself to do in a long time. I took a break. Maybe I don't have a great piece of writing for today. But I know this - remembering the importance of taking time to relax is a quality that would make all men better. Sure I could have tried to make this point very eloquently. But I'd rather embrace the message. Until tomorrow, folks.
PS - I'm benefiting from the rest and coming back in full force tomorrow. Hopefully you'll all still be with me!
PS - I'm benefiting from the rest and coming back in full force tomorrow. Hopefully you'll all still be with me!
32. My Dad is ___________
There are some days that stick in your memory no matter how much time has passed. One of my first ones was when I was in first grade. The day began like any other but soon the room was teeming with large, unfamiliar men trying to navigate their way through a sea of tiny desks and high pitched voices. Order was soon restored, and one by one these men regaled the class with tales of police work, fighting fires, and corporate conquest while their progeny beamed with pride. Meanwhile my six year old self sat in the back and began to quietly cry. The teacher noticed, and edged her way over. Putting her arm around me she asked where my dad was. My simple response: "I don't know." She had no clue the depth of those words.
31. An Unexpected Laundromat Encounter
I think I'm the only person I know who can successfully make 8 days worth of clothes last a while longer without smelling rank. But time was up and today was wash day. Everything I own amounts to one large load, so I filled my duffel bag and started my adventure. Normally there is at least one person there who catches my attention. For those who don't know, laundromats are just funny like that. Today... not so much; until shortly before I left. What I'd failed to notice was that while I was reading, a rather attractive young woman (who was in fact the only other occupant of the building) was throwing furtive glances my way. Once I dropped the book and began folding my clothes, I picked up on it immediately. Ironically though, the encounter I'm speaking of was not with this vivacious beauty. It was with the man who came in the room just after I'd noticed her.
30. Music & Mirth - To Go
Tonight I decided to treat myself to a delicious pizza. It was cheaper to pick it up so I went out to brave the rush hour traffic to save a few bucks. In the midst of the chaos I turned up the stereo and calmed down to a little Jack Johnson. Perhaps it was the simple uplifting melody or maybe the angry faces of other music-less drivers, but I was reminded of how much a spontaneous ditty can change one's demeanor. Personally, I'd rather be happy and [if possible] spread that to others. I'm already somewhat decent at playing guitar, but that is a cumbersome instrument that isn't always at hand. Plus most people know enough to want to prove they do. Instead, I've decided to look for a more portable instrument that I can just whip out and play for the enjoyment of others!
29. Running For The Rest Of Us
Today I discovered that I'm extremely out of shape. A goal of mine for 2011 is to run more. This was only the second time I've gone out for a jog since the ball dropped in Times Square so my lack of an exquisite physique wasn't surprising. What is surprising to me is that it's not my muscles that are hurting - it's my heart and lungs! Having avoided any consistent form of cardiovascular exercise for a year has taken a toll on my stamina. So while thus far I've been mostly focused on improving my mind, it's become apparent that it's worth taking some opportunities to get healthier. Gift 29 - tips for getting back into running.
28. Intro to Art Appreciation (Not the Class)
A Wind Beaten Tree, Van Gogh |
27. One Milkshake, Two Speakers & the Infinite Night Sky
This road has given solace more days that I remember. |
Recently I've been busy. Very busy. I myself find this statement ironic given my status as an unemployed student. I spend nearly all of my time in front of a computer, and rarely venture out into the public realm. But the truth is, even though I sometimes beat myself up for it, I know that I've not been idle. It's just that my brain is the portion of my body that has taken the beating as of late. Mentally overwhelmed, I took the advice of a friend. Today I decided to treasure life's simple pleasures. I remembered the one thing that has always been calming to me. As soon as I got a chance, I was out the door.
Why You Do the Things You Do by Tim Clinton & Gary Sibcy
This is a book that I read for my marriage counseling class. Despite being assigned reading, I am sincerely glad that I read it and now own a copy of it. I highly and emphatically recommend it to anyone and everyone - regardless of their relationship status. I took away more from it than I ever anticipated.
The premise of this book is not a matter of deciphering what, in any certain circumstance, causes quarrels between you and another. Rather it's aim is to help the reader to understand himself on a deeper, more personality-centered level in order to reveal why certain reactions occur within. More importantly it addresses that there are almost always events and triggers from the past that, if worked through, can help anyone feel more comfortable & secure relating to others.
The premise of this book is not a matter of deciphering what, in any certain circumstance, causes quarrels between you and another. Rather it's aim is to help the reader to understand himself on a deeper, more personality-centered level in order to reveal why certain reactions occur within. More importantly it addresses that there are almost always events and triggers from the past that, if worked through, can help anyone feel more comfortable & secure relating to others.
26. Remembering the Good Times
"You take the good, you take the bad, you take them both and then you have the facts of life." Tootie and her pals were lucky enough to grow up in a false reality where this lesson was already learned. Nevertheless it's absolutely correct. We all have a lot of reasons to remember bad times. Often times it overshadows our ability to remember the good, myself included - more on that here if you're interested. Today a friend challenged me to make a list of good memories from my childhood, unaware of the depth that proposition carried for me. There is a certain power in intentionally remembering the good times. That's today's gift.
25. Increased Vocabulary - Increased Wit
By now you probably know I'm a fan of reading. I'm also a fan of most all media - especially if it contains well written dialogue. This is why I enjoy television shows such as House and Psych, just to name two. How many times have you been in a situation where you wished you knew just the perfect, witty thing to say? Unfortunately we don't have a team of writers to script our lines [if we do, mine have been on strike for much longer than one season]. What we do have is the ability to do just what those writers have for ourselves - master the English language. To do that, increased vocabulary is a must.
24. Multi-Vitamins - First Step to Better Nutrition
Nutrition in America is horrible*. This isn't because of a lack of nutritious food. It's because we have been conditioned to eating already prepared, pre-packaged food. Despite the fact that all of these products are required by law to post nutritional information on the package, most people fail to actually turn them around and read. The most surprising thing you'll find is the lack of vitamins - which our bodies need to function well. Ideally, this will be remedied by quitting cold turkey, buying fresh vegetables & meats not riddled with hormones, and cooking food fresh daily. But that's both time consuming and expensive. The latter is my obstacle. In the meantime, I am going to do what I can by supplementing with a multi-vitamin.
Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer
I just finished this book. A few months ago I saw the movie that was made from it. Perhaps it is my own past, or my current wanderings, but the life of Chris McCandless strikes me to the very core. It is likely the most poignant story I have ever read. Throughout it I found myself pausing and falling into deep thought, questioning & searching myself for answers. What follows is a brief attempt to put order to my thoughts, though I fear words shall do them a grave injustice.
23. Keeping a Journal
For years I have wanted to be that guy who has kept a journal and has elaborately written of his life; composed a story for himself that other wish to hear. But the fact is every time I've tried I either have no idea what to write or I pour out my thoughts and concerns in a way reminiscent of angst. Not something I'd be proud of, so I have shied away from keeping written record of it. Two things have happened recently that have changed my mind. First, I realized that the last time I journaled I was in the midst of teenage angst. That's changed. Second, I have determined to become a better writer and a good friend has challenged me that in addition to writing this blog for others, I should also write for myself. So today, I'm starting a journal. I'm somewhat skeptical on how it will turn out, but I'm excited nonetheless.
This gift I need some help with - what tips have you found that could help with the journaling process?
This gift I need some help with - what tips have you found that could help with the journaling process?
22. Sparked.com - Volunteering Made Quick and Easy
A goal that I have set for myself is to start volunteering. I know that many people have this desire, but have never made it a priority. For the last few weeks I've been searching for opportunities to volunteer. However, I have been finding challenges that are unique to my situation, that are probably also relevant to those with busy schedules. The best place to find volunteer opportunities is to look within groups you're already a part of: churches, community centers, schools, and even employers often have volunteer programs set up and need help. Other than that, most of the places I've found want a commitment of a certain amount of time - often a minimum of 3-6 months. My nomadic existence leaves me somewhat outside of the range of these opportunities. Nevertheless... I've found an alternative!
21. Starting an Artistic Hobby
I love the idea of being a Renaissance Man. The simple fact that I'm so familiar with this term when so many I know have never heard it confirms this fondness. One of the many aspects of a well rounded man is an effort toward creativity. Great men of the Enlightenment age wore many hats: scientist, philosopher, teacher, inventor, and often... artist. Leonardo DaVinci is the poster child for a Renaissance Man. While I'm no where near a level to create a masterpiece, I have to start somewhere.
20. The Bucket List
I enjoy telling stories. It is something that I want to get better at. I've learned that generally it is what one has done and experienced in life that makes for the best tales. It has often been said that the people who have the most interesting lives are those who live them on purpose. This does not necessarily mean overly ambitious people, simply those who decide the things they want in life and go for them. In order to do this, many people have taken the time to write our a list of things they want to do before they die. A few years ago there was a movie that popularized this idea - The Bucket List. Gift 20 is to work on mine.
Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson
Treasure Island is an extremely enjoyable book that I read through in just a couple of days. While it's generally a book considered for children, and indeed Stevenson did compose it from tales he made up for his son, I nevertheless found it poignant as a 25 year old man. Something about the spirit of this book resonates in my heart, as I'm sure it does every man.
I found myself immersed in a tale of adventure and betrayal; courage and deception; valor and vice. I am most intrigued by the character of Long John Silver. Stevenson seemed to capture the extremes of man's benevolence and his nefariousness in a single man.The biting edge of this character is that we are all often within what Silver was without: charming, thoughtful, and caring when needed; selfish, headstrong, and vicious when left to our own devices. How easily we can fall into this. Yet there are the heroes that we can all aspire to be like. Those few who stood their ground against the pirate mutiny, against insurmountable odds, and came out victorious.
This is a simple tale, and there are no huge lessons I took away from it. Thus, I at the moment do not have Nevertheless, this is one I intend on adding to my library for my own children someday. I may or may not also read it again a few times myself.
I found myself immersed in a tale of adventure and betrayal; courage and deception; valor and vice. I am most intrigued by the character of Long John Silver. Stevenson seemed to capture the extremes of man's benevolence and his nefariousness in a single man.The biting edge of this character is that we are all often within what Silver was without: charming, thoughtful, and caring when needed; selfish, headstrong, and vicious when left to our own devices. How easily we can fall into this. Yet there are the heroes that we can all aspire to be like. Those few who stood their ground against the pirate mutiny, against insurmountable odds, and came out victorious.
This is a simple tale, and there are no huge lessons I took away from it. Thus, I at the moment do not have Nevertheless, this is one I intend on adding to my library for my own children someday. I may or may not also read it again a few times myself.
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