Saturday, September 27, 2014
MY THREE SENSE
Women and men, boys and girls must sense three things to experience meaningful life. There must a sense of belonging, a sense of accomplishment, and a sense of relevance.
There must be a sense of belonging because people develop their sense of identity relationships with others. We are sons, daughters, friends, neighbors of something more than we are alone.
There must be a sense of accomplishment. We must have a sense of knowing that we contribute, give to, or serve the greater community of connections and relationships. I cook. I clean. I demonstrate care. I am dependable.
There must be a sense of relevance. We must have a sense of knowing we are important to the larger group of greater community of connections, and relationships. We stand out in community. People know our names. We have identity. We give to the community. The community gives to us.
Make all three sense a goal. When all three are present, life is meaningful.
Image is my own created by Oscar Crawford Media. The initial cent graphic comes from this source. By United States Mint (United States Mint) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons
HEY, Are You ALIVE or JUST PRETENDING
Hey, are you alive or just pretending. Will you ever wake up? Or, will you continue to perpetuate the fraud you have it all together while all the time locked away in your personal jail hell??
The great truth that gets covered up in our preoccupations keep us from experiencing real relationships with the many who want to connect in very real ways just like us. And so, we bury ourselves inside the trivial hoping something meaningful will show up and make a major announcement we are saved from our internal hell that we have created and perpetuated.
When I finish this, I go for a walk by a beautiful lake to love life, myself, and whoever I shall be privilege to share a real moment. What are you doing to break free for your self imposed jail cell in hell.
This following video can help you put you and your personal mess in perspective. It is called Look Up.
After viewing, I hope you will.
Let's talk outside the digital space. I have a phone. I bet you do, too. I want to hear your voice and you. Now, I am on my way to the lake. Maybe, I will meet you there.
My name is Oscar Crawford. My Friends call me O. I hope you will, too. O
The great truth that gets covered up in our preoccupations keep us from experiencing real relationships with the many who want to connect in very real ways just like us. And so, we bury ourselves inside the trivial hoping something meaningful will show up and make a major announcement we are saved from our internal hell that we have created and perpetuated.
When I finish this, I go for a walk by a beautiful lake to love life, myself, and whoever I shall be privilege to share a real moment. What are you doing to break free for your self imposed jail cell in hell.
This following video can help you put you and your personal mess in perspective. It is called Look Up.
After viewing, I hope you will.
Let's talk outside the digital space. I have a phone. I bet you do, too. I want to hear your voice and you. Now, I am on my way to the lake. Maybe, I will meet you there.
My name is Oscar Crawford. My Friends call me O. I hope you will, too. O
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
OCM Latest Publications
Benjamin Franklin said, "Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing." To that end, Bonnie and I are writing and reading because we believe we have something to say and to something to share.
Bonnie has a new blog about being a grandma. Read these installments:
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