Go to the Source, The Ecstasy of Silence
It seems but a moment ago, but it was actually more than 8 years now that I too had to make a
conscious decision to NEVER, as in ever, allow myself the luxury of playing the victim again. I've not
always been successful with this determination. On some days, I outright fall on my face. However,
in most moments that truly matter I am crystal clarity, that my life IS occurring withinasthru me.
The spark, if you will, occurred during a drive with my father in the summer of 1999. I was taking
him back to the airport after he had come for a short visit. I had just left Phillip Morris USA.
Believe it or not, I was actually the Marlboro Man of Northern California. And, without me being too
blunt, life sucked!
I was doing what I thought I had to do to make money. I lived with a
myth that said I had to do what I didn't like to do to make money in
order to properly support my family. And there's everything
'right' about being responsible to your family. But I had set
up the rules to my life such that my life was a reflection of
victim. Nothing that I wanted to be, do or have was present in my
life and it was all because I held an illusion that I "had" to
do what I didn't like to do - had to be who I wasn't - in order
to make money to survive and provide for my family. I was working
where I didn't want to work. I was smoking. I was doing everything
I could to be unhealthy. I was 50 pounds heavier. Every aspect of
my life - mentally, spiritually, emotionally, physically - was
bankrupt or damn near close to it. |