Gratitude Rock
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Wish List: Manager's Licenses
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Music: Rob Thomas - Little Wonders
This is the music video for "Little Wonders" by Rob Thomas for the Meet The Robinsons
Lyrics:
Let it go
Let it roll right off your shoulder
Don't you know
The hardest part is over
Let it in
Let your clarity define you
In the end
You will only just remember how it feels
Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders
These twists and turns of fate
Time falls away,
But these small hours
These small hours
Still remain
Let it slide
Let your troubles fall behind you
Let it shine,
Till you feel it all around you
And I don't mind
If it's me you need to turn to
We'll get by
It's the heart that really matters in the end
Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders
These twists and turns of fate
Time falls away
But these small hours
These small hours
Still remain
All of my regret
Will wash away somehow
But I cannot forget
the way I feel right now
In these small hours
These little wonders
These twists and turns of fate
Yeah, these twisted turns of fate
Time falls away
Yeah, but these small hours,
These small hours
Still remain
Yeah, oh they still remain
These little wonders
All these twists and turns of fate
Time falls away
But these small hours
These little wonders
Still remain
Monday, August 2, 2010
Knowledge: Information Overload
"It's OK to notice what you don't want because that gives you contrast and you say, "this is what I do want." But the fact is that the more you talk what you don't want, or you talk about how bad it is, read about all of that all the time and then say, "oh how terrible it is", you are creating more of that."
"You know, so many times people say to me, 'well James, I have to be informed.' Maybe you have to be informed, but you don't have to be inundated."
- from The Secret![]()
I must have been subconsciously thinking about this, because one day I just went through my email and organized everything. I took myself off of all the automated email lists I no longer wanted to be on. I love information, I love learning... but I had found myself privy to a kind of toxic knowledge, all those desperate and emotional emails from websites I had joined about political, animal, and environmental causes I care about. It was becoming too much, I was feeling bogged down and practically dreaded checking my inbox. That's not right... I thought.
When is it too much?
And specifically, the nature of those emails were distressing to me, and not in line with the way I see the world. I know "ignoring something won't make it go away", but there are more meaningful and powerful ways of fostering the good in the world than this, than drudging through all these cyber-propoganda generated emails.
Many of the lists I unsubscribed from would "apologize for any inconvenience" they had caused me, to which I thought Thank you! No longer will I have to dread opening my email! I am now free to seek out the kind of information that I want, instead of having it shoveled upon me.
This can and should be applied to other area of my life, as well. I am a huge fan of pruning Facebook (and real life, too) of people who I deem unfit for friendship: Negative Nancies, Rude Rubies, etc. I do not need these people to bring me down, as harsh as that might sound, and neither do you! :)
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Wish List: Oliver
In a moment of what I like to think of as inspired action, my mom asked the clerk if there were any more kittens in back. Surprisingly, he said, "Well, there's this one, but he's too old to be sold as a kitten, so he's heading to the Humane Society tomorrow" or something like that. "Well, let's see him" my mom said.
It must have been love at first sight, because although we hadn't planned on bringing an addition to our family home that day, we did. It was only fitting that we named him Oliver.
Oliver gave me many, many happy years. He was an amazing friend, so sweet and good-natured. He was even eventually an older brother to Nuggets the Cat. If I remember correctly, he lived 19 years, having only recently passed away several years ago (I'm only 26).
Anyway, ever since the day he left, I always had this idea, as funny as it may sound to some of you, to name my first born son Oliver after him, with the intention that Oliver's sweet spirit could live on (not in a creepy way, of course, just in a "family name" sort of way).
Josh fully agrees with this, and although we are not planning on having children any time soon, we have hammered out an iron-clad boys name for our eventual son: Oliver Robert. The Oliver, of course for my beloved cat, and Robert after my late father, and a tip of the hat to Josh's heritage (Josh's middle name is Robert, as is his father's middle name, and his father's father's middle name, and so on). We love this name, and we've had it in place since the very first time we talked about baby names.
With that being said... I've started to find that the name "Oliver" appears to me everywhere I look. On vacation recently, the first day I really noticed how much I saw the name, I saw it 8 different times in Eureka Springs! It startled me. I though, isn't that odd?
I have decided that it's either the universe's way of telling me my future son is on his way (even if it takes a long while!) or perhaps, it is my old friend Oliver saying hello!
Funny, isn't it?
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Wondering Why The LOA Isn't Working For You?
Watch the video >here.

