Happiness & Lasting Joy: The Freight Train Coming

Looking over my shoulder at life, there's ironic cyclicty to my behavior. When I was a child I followed my bliss. I was at the mercy of impulses & I lived in fear. I got injured a lot. Pain & fear have never confronted me. They only harden my resolve. It turns out that fundamental tendency to "harden" was reflected in my skeleton as well. I have a genetic trait that causes my body to lay down additional bony matter whenever there is insult to my skeleton. It probably saved my life: My father had hit me with such regularity in the face & head that, by the time the horse kicked me in the head, it was a very hard skull. Over time my past "injuries" came to burden me physically & mentally. "Anticipated outcomes" directed my choices by the time I was 35. I considered outcomes (instead of principle) before acting - and this was, to the world's standards, my "maturation".

I'm limit tester & realm cracker. I cannot long abide any limitation. "Limitations are for transcending. Barriers are for cracking." Being reflective, I noticed I still got hurt, just as often & I went into physical & mental retreat, "precipitated", like the new bony matter I laid down in my feet at the same time, by the death of my Father & "hardened" by the deaths of 3 core family members, & my closest friend, all in the course of seven years. I grew unwell & obviously "burdened" while I buttressed my "foundations" & considered outcomes. 3 years ago I decided to "Rise again". That second summer was triggered by an understanding: We all die but living & dying by principles is the only way I could be happy with my Self. It was the only outcome I could "abide", Dude.

My body echoed the changed mindset. I appear to be getting younger. Women my age are prone to osteoporosis. I am a stone. The laws of physics appear to be, for me, only "suggestions". Freedom. My behavior is directed by principle & only honed by "likely outcomes". "Situational happiness" has been transcended. It has been replaced by the Lasting Joy that only the truly Free can understand: by those who are not so concerned with "outcomes' as they are with "principle".

Lasting Joy cannot be approached while focused on passing pleasure. In fact, so long as one pursues passing pleasure, they will never transcend the limitations situations impose upon their happiness. To get to the state of "Lasting Joy" one cannot take a layover in Atlanta & enjoy the peaches. NO, to find Lasting Joy one must liberate action to principle. Two sorts of people know this: Those who have made a point of getting what they wanted find that one passing pleasure gave way to the next & none result in Lasting Joy. One must be circumspect, & discerning, when living out this sort of dream to "get the message". While those who have lived through a lot of pain & adversity catch on early & decide to "escape the confines of the dream entirely".

When I was a kid, I once tried for nearly two hours to teach my little sister how to leap from the roof of the garage & stand upon a BIG knot tied in the end of a rope I had hung in a tree adjacent to the garage. She saw me leaping & swinging with Liberated Joy. She asked me to teach her. After showing her many times & seeing her get into perfect position & balk, I pushed her from the roof. She exercised the maneuver perfectly & screamed in rage at me for my treachery -- but she learned to be free. grin She was angry with me but I didn't care. I had given her something that could open any lock that secured any gate Life seemed to close before her. I had advanced her towards Lasting Joy.

I bless every person who ever "pushed me from the roof" & I am looking forward to a man with stones enough to pitch me from the plane. I'll either fly & laugh with delight or I'll tumble. Either way I'll be free and he's not likely to have to deal with my wrath. smile Bring it on, Freight Train.

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Is it my impression or is there a lot of pain in you bouquet
Very nice Cailin,
The reverence of fear lies in the fact, That we Can overcome it. wave
Actually, NON, things that scare me attract me. I hate fear. It's the ONLY emotion I cannot abide as it is the only one that requires something be done. All the remainder simply come and go and bless you for having been there at all. When something frightens me I go right at it reasoning, as I see it, that I will either vanquish what I fear (fear stops) or what I fear will kill me (fear stops). Either way, I win. grin (Irish... There's something TO that genetics thingie after all...) wink
thanks for the flowers???
Thats it???

moping there goes my chance to get a green card


laugh
Dedovix laugh
I'll keep quiet the next time doh
Dedovix and I could SO USE a massage. I've got this strained thigh muscle, donchaknow. (Old injuries...) blushing Ach, he's a man after my own heart... or something. grin
Dedovix, you SLAY me (probably after the green card!) laugh (Hopefully AFTER the massage.)
Cailin,
I stand corrected. wave
NON! At ease then, man. Sit down. Christ! You make me nervous looming over me that way... laugh
OH, NON! You'd LIKE that, wouldn't YOU!


NO! tongue "Neener, neener..."

ANYthing one can accomplish with force is better done with finesse, don't you think... smile Besides I'd much rather be the ravishee than the ravisher. blushing
laugh what other tricks do you have in that diplomatic pouch,
My curiosity is aroused. wine
Is THAT what I've arounsed?! Lots of syllables for such a wee (manly) man (with NO mug)... wink Is that an articulating device I see in your pocket or are you a Republican mule? grin (Just kidding. Don't ANSWER that, boyo!) cool
I seen an advert in the situation vacant section looking for articulated Truck drivers.

I thought to myself
"This sure is a bad recession. Educated Truckers. Whatever next?. laugh
(You're scavenging through your pictures now for another shot or two, aren't you... The Shadow knows.) cool
Yeah I will post my proper one later bouquet
Yeah, yeah, yeah... Fool me once... grin doh

Hard to fool and old "fooler", ya know. I plan to sneak up on you and snap your photo candid style. Just so you know. You see a short, strong looking lady with chestnut tresses and a BIG white dog at her side headed your way with a camera, C'est moi, mon ami. cool
wave Cailin, you gotta watch out for Nons or he will try selling you Off-Shore investments nextrolling on the floor laughing thumbs up handshake
AnOTHER mystery man! Keee-RIST! I mention I am attracted to mystery and that scary things attract me and I get phantoms coming out the woodwork! OK! I am dead attracted to candor and courage! (Honestly, I AM!) laugh
I DO like your sunglasses though, Luke... cool
Cailin
Great blog, very nicewink wink
Nice shades Lukecool cool cool
Thanks Dan! Wanna be pushed off the roof? (She bats her eyes...)



Think you could pitch me from the plane? I need that... There could be struggle! I'm sure we'd feel great afterwards... grin

"It doesn't matter what I say, what I do, or what I think. You can lead a horse to water, you can't make him drink. You'll go your own sweet way..."
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doh You said candor didn't you doh laugh
laugh YOU SLAY me! (I adore that in a man!) Now, could you maybe consider pitching me from the plane, please? I'll forgive you, honestly! teddybear

Are you man enough to manage that? heart wings
That means I have character.wink Thank you.. cheering cheering
NICE MUG!!!! heart beating (I saved it to my desktop) grin

Pitch me from the plane. I can handle the rest! Next is base jumping!



"A soul in tension is learning to fly..."
Excellent Luke! I LOVE character! I have zero character flaws myself. I am stainless steel. (All my flaws are surficial and manageable. No systematic error.) And I AM a character, so I like to associate with those who have character and who are characters. You're IN! Non has agreed to push me from the plane. He may need backup. I'm frisky. Can't I count on you, boyo!? heart wings
I love that Album sigh Such an old word ALBUM.
Nothing like the sound of a stylus on Vinal
I dream of flying all the time. I have been dreaming of flying since I was about 8. All my life I have loved heights. I have had to stop myself from jumping constantly as, when I am up high and that panorama unfolds around me, my mind says "You can DO it. Jump... You can fly!" Now, I may be a mad Irishwoman, but I know about gravity. I amnae entirely daft. Still, now I see those guys in the "squirrel suits" and I think "Heeeeeyyyy..." All I need is a vertical wind tunnel and a squirrel suit. Once I learn to tack across the wind column, watch out! I watch buzzards soar all the time. I can see them tacking in three dimensions across the columns of ascending air. They fall off the wind and dive to get velosity and then turn into the wind and catch an updraft. I can see them doing it. I want to feel that. I'll be 55 in October. Best I get to it before I learn to think better of it, don't you agree? heart wings

Quick! Pitch me from the plane! You're helping me! I appreciate it! wine
Ya gotta admit, this looks outrageous cool!

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I've an abundance of derring-do, but you would call it "rash". I am quintessentially fluid, indulgent, unmatched in ardor. I am unflinchingly faithful, secretive & illusive, & I cherish your confidence as you cherish mine. Two approaches work with me [read more]

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