Transforming Your Life

You don’t have energy, you generate it. I liked that conviction when I first heard it, and have repeated it many times.

It makes total sense. As with any generator, you need specific things to generate your energy: fresh air, food, water, and the desire or attitude of energy. That last element may be the most important for living an energized life.

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Rituals For An Energized Life

Are rituals part of your life? Maybe you’d like to better understand what I’m asking before you commit to an answer. In my way of thinking, a ritual is a prescribed or established rite, ceremony, proceeding, or service. Lots of things that happen in religious establishments qualify as rituals too, but that’s not specifically what I’m talking about here.

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Knowing Your Worth

Self-respect may be the most valuable personal asset you have. Or should have.

For too many years I let my fear of punishment, or my concept of being a good sport or a professional, keep me from realizing my full potential. Too often I didn’t follow the path I knew to be right because of some misunderstanding of my role in the situation.

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Yes Energy

By nature and nurture, “yes” energy is an uphill battle. According to Alison Ledgerwood, our fundamental view of the world tends to tilt toward the negative. That leads me to believe that being positive is an uphill battle, at least for most people.

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Fueling Station

One source of your energy is your kitchen, in the broad picture anyway, just like one source of your car’s energy is the fueling station, aka the mini-mart. Think about it for a moment. In both cases you can buzz through quickly getting just what you came for, or you can dally and get more than what you came for. Either way, are you making sound decisions that make for a productive day?

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I’m So Confused….

My mom was diligent about feeding us a balanced lunch and dinner. Lunch was at school because she felt that the sandwiches she would have made wouldn’t be as healthy as the hot lunches cooked and served. My classmates and I always made up names for the different foods, trying to gross each other out (cherry cobbler became known as Baby Bird Eyes, for example). The food nourished our bodies and imaginations.

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