Something I’ve been thinking about – the “healthcare” system is really just “disease management”. Insurance doesn’t pay for organic food, a gym membership, a nutritionist, Art classes and supplies, for instance. But they will pay for drugs that deal with the symptom but not the root cause. I propose we change the system.
A friend of a friend commented I’d be the one that would give anything to be in that right line, but hate that I’m in the left one.
I said Little changes add up. It is worth leaning over to the other line. I started doing that 10 years ago. You can do it!
She said It’s a way different situation. But I appreciate the advice! I do believe that some people absolutely need the left one. 🙂
Me True, we all have our own paths.
in reality, I wanted to say more, but I know that she isn’t ready for it. And
that is part of my lesson in this. To allow people to do things their way, even
if there is a safer, healthier way.
Every day there is a prize drawing. But you must be present to win. What do you notice? Don’t judge it good or bad. It is a gift to you. Sit with it. Study it. Welcome it. It is here to teach you something about yourself.
If you are lucky, it will crack you open, teach you something about yourself that you never knew because you kept it hidden in your secret core, the place even you were too frightened to speak about.
If you are lucky you will learn of your own secret power to transcend to be to love to heal.
If you are lucky there was the white butterfly beforehand to remind you that you are going to die. Maybe not today maybe not tomorrow, but soon, sooner than the television would tell you to believe, sooner than the newspapers will know
that before you know it death will be upon you as a friend inviting you to come out of your straw house, the one you built with your own hands with sticks and mud hoping to fortify yourself against his request, no, demand, that you leave your supposed shelter and step forth unencumbered into your true sanctuary.
For other cultures know that death is sometimes more than death, just like life is sometimes more than life, but only if you let it, only if you stop holding on so tightly.