Monday, November 2, 2009

UNCOVER YOUR PURPOSE AND FULFILL YOUR MISSION

I was inspired to write YOU ARE WHAT YOU SAY YOU ARE: CLAIMING YOUR LIFE'S MISSION & LIVING YOUR DREAM after helping a friend solidify a major part of her life-mission path. Having overcome my own painful obstacles with finding and implementing mine, I had developed a true sense of compassion for those who were struggling to find theirs, and I made it my goal to help them be victorious. If you haven't found your life's mission, otherwise known as purpose and passion, then this book is for you. If you know anyone who hasn't, please pass it along to them. It gives practical advice on how to go about finding your calling, and what to do and expect after you've found it. Below is an excerpt from the intro.

INTRODUCTION

Next to the topics of money and marriage/relationships, the topic of career goals and life missions is at the top of the list of discussions among people. It seems as if most of us strive for three major things in life: make an insane amount of money and live comfortably forever, find a soul mate and [maybe] start a family, and find a great career. Not necessarily in that order, either. Much unhappiness comes to those who live their lives not having achieved at least one item from that list. Obviously, having all three at the same time would be ideal, but more often than not, people fluctuate between them. Today, the relationship exists, but money’s funny. Tomorrow, the financial situation is great, but now the relationship is gone, yet the career seems to be headed in the right direction. Next week, all of it has fallen apart, and there’s nothing but a big fat zero staring you in the face. Well, at least you got to sample all of it, right? Sadly, though, there are many who achieve none of those things, neither separately nor all at the same time.

If a room full of people were asked to choose one item as the more important from the “hot list,” the answer would undoubtedly vary, which is natural. Everyone’s priorities are different. Those who are obsessed with being rich may not really care how they get to that point, only that they get there, and they couldn't care less about the other two items. A man or woman whose only dream is to get married to their perfect match and have a houseful of children may not be focused on get-rich schemes or chasing a career goal. And the person who has tunnel vision in regards to his or her career path may likely be a very hard nut to crack if asked to shift focus toward a relationship. Notice I didn’t mention money there. That’s because the career-minded individual definitely does care about financial gain; a huge part of the goal is to eventually make an excellent living at their career of choice. But while Mr. and Ms. Career Minded fully intend to support themselves one day by doing their craft, they understand that, in the beginning, while they’re spending long days and nights immersed in the training process so they can master their field, there will probably be very little to no pay involved. Because of the passion and love they have for what they’re doing, they’re willing to put the financial gain on the back burner until further notice, sometimes even for years. This is the mark of an individual who has truly found, and is dedicated to, his or her mission.



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Sunday, June 1, 2008

MISINFORMED (IF THE SHOE FITS)

                                               
I guess you thought
That after we were done
My world would fall apart
Crumple to little pieces
Like, like...
You know like
When an earthquake hits
And the ground breaks
And buildings, they separate
Then come tumbling down?
Yeah, like that...

But somebody dun told you wrong...

See, I just wanna
Set the record straight
So you can tell the story
The way it’s supposed to be told
Not with your own twists ‘n’ turns
Embellishments and enhancements
Tryna puff yourself up
And deflate me in the process

The real story goes like this:
I knew I was in too deep
Real early on and was gon' hafta
Back that thang up...
And out the door...
Right around the time
You started treating me like
Some old hand-me-down trinket
Or better yet
Like that old, dusty pair of shoes—
You know—the ones waaaayy
In the back of your closet—
The ones you only
Pay attention to every blue moon
‘Cause you got fifty-'leven
Other pairs of shoes that are
So much more important...
Yeah, like that...

And I guess you thought
Just because I loved you
And I really did want us to work
That I was gonna let you keep
Shoving me in the back of the closet
Allowing dust to collect on all my good love
While day after day
You chose other shoes over me

But somebody dun told you wrong...

‘Cause while you traipsed around town
With your feet in all those other shoes
That didn’t even fit you right
That gave me time to breathe—
To air out, so to speak—
You know, like neglected shoes
Have time to do when
They’ve been cast aside—
And I started makin’ plans to
E’hem...git ta steppin’...
To another closet...
Where I would no longer be
The old, forgotten and mistreated shoes
But instead I’d be ... 
The all-purpose shoes
You know the all-purpose shoes—
The ones you love so much that
No matter how many other pairs you have
You just can’t seem
To keep your feet out of ‘em…
Yeah, like that...

And I guess you mighta
Got beside yourself...
Started thinkin’ you were cute
And thought that no other feet
Could replace yours

But somebody dun told you wrong...

‘Cause what had happened was:
One day while you were out
Wearing down the soles
On one of those other
Unfortunate pairs of shoes
I got up, blew the cobwebs off me
Laced myself up nice ‘n’ tight
And eeeeased on down
The Yellow Brick Road
And what I found
When I got to the end
Was more love, respect
Admiration, honesty
And special treatment
Than I ever knew existed—
And you know what
The best part was?
There were no other
Shoes there but me

So I know once you realized
I was long gone
And what you had lost
You kicked yourself real hard
And then, not understanding
That whole concept of appreciating
And nurturing 
The exceptional relationship you have
'Cause you rarely find true love
More than once in a lifetime
You thought you could just
Run out right quick
And find all that you had in me
At the drop of a hat

But somebody dun told you wrong...

‘Cause when you got out there
In that vast sea of shoes…OOPS!
Surprise, surprise…
You couldn’t find the right size
There were none out there
That fit you as perfectly as I did
And there you stood...
Barefoot and outta luck...
While I was off
With my new boo
Gettin' shined and polished and buffed
On a regular basis...
And lovin’ every step
Those new feet and I took together...
Yeah, like that…

I know you thought that in time
You’d be okay without me
‘Cause you had all those other shoes
Lined up waiting to be the new me
But guess what?

Somebody dun told you wrong…
You’ve been misinformed

Copyright 2008
Charlene E. Green
From Me to You ... Through Mine Eyes: Visual Expressions
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