<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:29:27.697-08:00</updated><category term='queer'/><category term='productive'/><category term='Stephen Covey'/><category term='gay'/><category term='portia nelson'/><category term='block'/><category term='recession'/><category term='reality'/><category term='Rilke'/><category term='disenchanted'/><category term='unemployed'/><category term='grace'/><category term='coming out'/><category term='interpersonal skills'/><category term='creative block'/><category term='skillful living'/><category term='gwendolyn brooks'/><category term='fundamentalists'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='opportunity'/><category term='paradigm shift'/><category term='protests'/><category term='perception'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='expectations'/><category term='creative'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='job'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='matrix'/><category term='church'/><category term='homosexuality'/><category term='7 habits of highly effective people'/><category term='lesbian'/><category term='religion'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='live and learn'/><category term='impression'/><category term='chely wright'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='authentic'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='self worth'/><category term='character'/><category term='laid off'/><category term='gay marriage'/><category term='problem'/><title type='text'></title><subtitle type='html'>Join me on my introspective journey to self improvement.  Free the elephant from the temple...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-4988857351763393597</id><published>2010-09-26T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:58:50.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rilke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expectations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disenchanted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradigm shift'/><title type='text'>The Beauty in the Moment</title><content type='html'>“If your everyday life seems poor, don't blame it; blame yourself; admit to yourself that you are not enough of a poet to call forth its riches; because for the creator there is no poverty and no indifferent place.” Rilke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes, I find myself disenchanted with reality. Things usually don't work out the way I intended. I was feeling this way earlier today and I came across this Rilke quote. It completely changed my perspective. Then, I came across this one too... "Perhaps everything terrible is in its deepest being something helpless that wants help from us." Another paradigm shift:-) What if I could adopt these points of view? I would be grateful for the opportunities within challenges and aware of the beauty in each moment. I could let go of expectations that won't be met and embrace whatever I can learn from this moment. What could have been my worst day, could turn into the most amazing opportunity to help uncover something beautiful. Maybe, I could get out of my head and help someone else. I'm open to this. I'm open to the possibility of a better way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take refuge in truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-4988857351763393597?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4988857351763393597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/09/beauty-in-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/4988857351763393597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/4988857351763393597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/09/beauty-in-moment.html' title='The Beauty in the Moment'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-3797980605705181066</id><published>2010-09-06T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:22:36.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homosexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chely wright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>Chely Wright Quote</title><content type='html'>"I felt like there were two Gods: the one they told me about in church that I should fear, and the one that knew my shit, the one that I believe told me not to lie.  When I was on my knees and said, 'Tell me what to do', God said, 'Tell the truth.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a quote from Chely Wright in the May 14, 2010 Entertainment Weekly interview where she's reflecting on her decision to come out about being a lesbian.  I think it's inspiring.  It's not easy being honest when the truth contradicts what the people around you want for you.  It's strange that church is supposed to be a place where you can connect with your God, but it's more often a place where you learn to construct a better facade.  Bravo to Chely for choosing to embrace truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take refuge in truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-3797980605705181066?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/3797980605705181066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/09/chely-wright-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/3797980605705181066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/3797980605705181066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/09/chely-wright-quote.html' title='Chely Wright Quote'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-5646988401549568660</id><published>2010-06-12T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:06:57.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative block'/><title type='text'>Is Your Genius with You Today?  No? Create Anyway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="660" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/86x-u-tz0MA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/86x-u-tz0MA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="660" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt hindered while trying to create? Hindered by your own fear that others will not understand or appreciate your art? If you are lacking motivation or hungry for a little inspiration, watch this video. This video might be the small push you need to overcome your creative block. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are like me, you have experienced praise for your art in the past. This lingers in the back of your mind. You feel pressure to live up to that hype. Relax. I know it is easier to say than to do, but I will say it again anyway. Relax. Breathe. Create without pressure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of ruminating on your own reputation, let go of the idea that you are a genius. Elizabeth Gilbert suggests we think of it another way. Every now and then when we create, we have a genius. Yes, we have a genius. Sometimes, our genius meets us and sometimes it does not. No matter what our genius decides to do, though, we choose to create. Write. Paint. Draw. Sew. Design. Build. Create. If your genius shows up, awesome. If not, create anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take refuge in truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-5646988401549568660?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5646988401549568660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-your-genius-with-you-today-no-create.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5646988401549568660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5646988401549568660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-your-genius-with-you-today-no-create.html' title='Is Your Genius with You Today?  No? Create Anyway!'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-5312688271639253480</id><published>2010-04-25T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T07:52:11.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go of "Let it Go"</title><content type='html'>"Let it go" is a popular refrain these days. Instead of agonizing over the conversation I just had or dreading my upcoming meeting, I should "let it go". Let go of the distress. Choose not to suffer over every occurrence. I have found this to be difficult. Simply focusing on letting it go does not seem effective for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I focus on letting it go, I start to feel frustration. So, while trying to let go of my suffering over what happened or what might happen, I compound it with frustration over not being able to let go of the suffering. Not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to think of it in another way, and it's working for me so far. Instead of focusing on letting go. I focus on grabbing another emotional state. Imagine having an object in your hand. Then, imagine reaching for a second object and grabbing it. In the act of grabbing something else, I naturally let go of the first object. Simple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, after a bad conversation, I went to a friend's office and had a great conversation. I felt better. Yessss. Letting go of "let it go" works for me. If I'm feeling bad, I simply try to go do something that tends to make me feel good. It's a simple plan. If I'm feeling bad, I can go knit, play music, draw, paint, blog, eat, watch a movie, talk to a friend, work out, etc. There are so many activities I can grab to help me let go of my low emotional state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can't physically get away from a situation to do something that might help me feel better, I can utilize my prefrontal cortex for all it's worth. We homo sapiens have the mental capacity to go places in our heads such that our minds react as though we did in fact experience those thoughts. When I'm physically stuck, I can still control my feelings by going to my "happy place" in my head. I can imagine sitting on a beautiful beach, for example, listening to the water slide along the sand. I felt the tension in my face release just typing that thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it go. Grab another emotion. Go to your happy place. How ever you label it, take care of your emotional state Do this for your sake but also for the sake of those with whom you interact. We'll all be better off for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take refuge in truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-5312688271639253480?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5312688271639253480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/04/letting-go-of-let-it-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5312688271639253480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5312688271639253480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/04/letting-go-of-let-it-go.html' title='Letting Go of &quot;Let it Go&quot;'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-8072163287340515193</id><published>2010-03-21T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T08:30:59.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It was high counsel that I once heard given to a young person: Always do what you are afraid to do." Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've done this for the past few years, and I don't regret it. I constantly attempt those things that frighten or intimidate me most. Sometimes I fail and other times I succeed, but I always learn from it. I always feel a little stronger just for having tried. The thrill of doing it despite my fear leaves me euphoric, no matter the outcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This makes me think of Robert Frost's poem, "The Road Not Taken". When I am an old lady reflecting on my life, I'll say this: "I shall be telling this with a sigh/Somewhere ages and ages hence:/Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--/I took the one less traveled by,/And that has made all the difference."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take refuge in truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quandra&lt;/span&gt; T. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McGrue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-8072163287340515193?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/8072163287340515193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-high-counsel-that-i-once-heard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/8072163287340515193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/8072163287340515193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-high-counsel-that-i-once-heard.html' title=''/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-5231312076767303101</id><published>2010-03-17T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:25:04.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live and learn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gwendolyn brooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portia nelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Poem of All Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/S6Dxeh8PTJI/AAAAAAAAACE/0NiKp9c01-E/s1600-h/hole+in+street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 142px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449621055927700626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/S6Dxeh8PTJI/AAAAAAAAACE/0NiKp9c01-E/s200/hole+in+street.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Autobiography in Five Chapters by Portia Nelson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) I walk down the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fall in. I am lost...I am hopeless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It isn't my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It takes forever to find a way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) I walk down the same street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pretend I don't see it. I fall in again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe I'm in the same place. But it isn't my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It still takes a long time to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) I walk down the same street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see it is there. I still fall in...it's a habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My eyes are open; I know where I am; it is my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I get out immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) I walk down the same street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk around it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) I walk down another street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow. I love this poem so much. Isn't this how life is? We live and learn. Live and learn. Hopefully, in doing so, we learn to live better. Learn to live better. Gwendolyn Brooks offers the best definition of poetry (in my opinion). She says "poetry is life distilled". Awesome. Poets take our common experiences, find meaning in them, form them in beautiful language, and make them accessible to us stanza by stanza. I love poetry. I hope you're kind to yourself when you make mistakes. I hope you show yourself grace when you fall in the hole. Learn from it. Share what you've learned. Nothing but ignorance is lost in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Find refuge in truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by Quandra T. McGrue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-5231312076767303101?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5231312076767303101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-favorite-poem-of-all-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5231312076767303101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5231312076767303101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-favorite-poem-of-all-time.html' title='My Favorite Poem of All Time!'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/S6Dxeh8PTJI/AAAAAAAAACE/0NiKp9c01-E/s72-c/hole+in+street.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-5425026788229736143</id><published>2010-03-06T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T04:15:45.497-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self worth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skillful living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matrix'/><title type='text'>We Do Not Have to Dodge Bullets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/S5L_DO3bFHI/AAAAAAAAABY/u5SwJoMQB4w/s1600-h/NeoStopsBullets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445695330439599218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/S5L_DO3bFHI/AAAAAAAAABY/u5SwJoMQB4w/s200/NeoStopsBullets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when Morpheus said that to Neo in Martix? Morpheus was trying to explain to Neo that he could not only move as fast as the agents but that when he truly realized his status as "the one" he would not have to bother running from the agents. Neo replied, "Are you trying to tell me I'll be able to dodge bullets?" Morpheus quipped, "I'm telling you when you are ready you won't have to".* Yesssss. I want that! I want that secure knowledge of who I am and what the bullets are. Morpheus understood that the bullets were manipulative constructs of the Matrix. He had transformative awareness and knowledge. This kind of knowledge seems to do more than just inform. It protects. Keeping with the Matrix parallel, I could say that kind of knowledge protects that which matters most. My sense of security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really stressful week at work. We had state testing this week and I am the co-coordinator for the testing materials. It is vitally important that we maintain the proper level of security and administer the appropriate tests to each student. The primary source of stress, however, came from the fact that I had to spend a solid week working very closely with a difficult person.  Let's call her Carma.*** She exudes, to put it kindly, a poisonous personality so her presence requires tremendous focus and grace on my part. Challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Friday, I felt exhausted from all the effort I exercised showing grace to a brute. I felt bruised after being pelted by her incessant, thoughtless, slights. I started to feel the situation was so unfair. Here I am living with noble intentions to treat others with the dignity our common humanity deserves but others are not so thoughtful. How can I continue handling a thoughtless person with care and grace if there is no reciprocity to motivate my good behavior? Therein lies the rub.** I do not choose to handle others with care because they have earned it. My decision is not based on who they are; rather, my decision is based on who I have chosen to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working so closely with a difficult personality this week tested my resolve to its limit. Being stretched to my limit can be an awesome opportunity to stretch into a deeper realm of wisdom though. What do I do when I reach my limit? I analyze (with honesty) what I am feeling and why I am feeling it. After such reflection, I usually find myself holding a bit more insight for living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What insight did I gain from my painful work week? I gained a healthier perspective. My focus need not be on keeping others from doing what they ought not do nor should I agonize over whether I may have deserved ill treatment. My focus is best placed in the present moment. What is happening right now and how should I respond with grace and kindness? I cannot stop the bullets. They come. Settling into my identity, though, means I do not have to out run those bullets. I do not even have to dodge them. They do not penetrate me. I see them for what they are. My personal security and refuge is not permeable to the poor behavior of others. Nothing penetrates my mind or heart unless I allow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carma's insensitive conversation and manipulative work ethic do not have to pelt me. Bruise me. Penetrate me in the least. I see the bullets for what they are: evidence of her unskillful living and low self worth. No one with high self worth and skillful living practices needs to belittle another. Mean-spirited conversation never comes from a place of secure power or peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have to control the people I encounter. What a relief! Their bullets will come at me, but I see those bullets for what they are. Evidence of their insecurities. Like Neo, I do not have to dodge them. They do not penetrate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find refuge in truth this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is a paraphrase.&lt;br /&gt;**Hamlet.&lt;br /&gt;***This name and scenario is slightly varied to protect the identity of this challenging personality.  Well, really it's to protect me from this challenging personality.  Carma sounds like Karma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright© 2010 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-5425026788229736143?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5425026788229736143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-do-not-have-to-dodge-bullets.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5425026788229736143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/5425026788229736143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-do-not-have-to-dodge-bullets.html' title='We Do Not Have to Dodge Bullets'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/S5L_DO3bFHI/AAAAAAAAABY/u5SwJoMQB4w/s72-c/NeoStopsBullets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-262403696102821737</id><published>2009-08-10T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:23:43.999-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='productive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unemployed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laid off'/><title type='text'>Make It Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SopqB9xJYnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qdWodJqSbr0/s1600-h/make+it+beautiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371222087585849970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SopqB9xJYnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qdWodJqSbr0/s200/make+it+beautiful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens, make it beautiful. This is one of my internal mantras. When things are not going my way and I feel my ego bucking against my circumstances, I remind myself to make it beautiful. This little saying is, of course, similar to the "when life gives you lemons, make lemonade" expression. It helps me to shift my thinking so that I can remain focused and productive despite less-than-ideal situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this mentality, it is easier for me to have a good day. I create my own weather, in other words. I do not approach my day expecting it to meet my needs and expectations. Rather, I approach my day with the confidence that I can "arrange the pieces life gives me" as Virginia Woolf said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not mere happy talk. I applied this even when I was laid off. Yes, I was laid off amidst the worst recession of my lifetime. The clinic at which I worked shut down just recently. Strangely, a year ago (when I started) I was told the company was recession-proof. The recruiter used that exact expression, recession-proof. After being laid off, I made a conscious decision to make it beautiful. I was not hurt or sad. I operated under the assumption I could not only find a new job but I could find one I love. During my time off, I arose between 7 and 8 am each morning. I maintained a daily schedule. Here are some of the things I did during that time off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Immediately cancelled my cable so that I could save money and distance myself from the woe-is-our-economy newsfests&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learned new songs on my piano and clarinet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practiced my ukulele to my heart's content&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started a recycling system at home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started this blog &lt;/1i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Experimented with some new cooking recipes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discovered how resourceful my local libraries are&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trimmed several unnecessary expenses from my budget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was unemployed, I had plenty of good reasons to freak out. I am alone in a new town where I know hardly anyone. I had been here (from California) for only 10 months at the point of my lay off. I did not see the value in freaking out, however. I chose to set a positive intention to find a great job. Guess what happened? After being unemployed for only a month, I received a job offer at an awesome company that better fits my personality and skill set than my previous company.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The moral of the story? When your circumstance is less than ideal, choose to make it beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright (c) 2009 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-262403696102821737?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/262403696102821737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-it-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/262403696102821737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/262403696102821737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-it-beautiful.html' title='Make It Beautiful'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SopqB9xJYnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qdWodJqSbr0/s72-c/make+it+beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-2227487647066555013</id><published>2009-08-04T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:41:21.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Covey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradigm shift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7 habits of highly effective people'/><title type='text'>Paradigm Shifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eaac8132d584a139" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deaac8132d584a139%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331210569%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D54EAE32181D6FF05580E5C588978DD2EC65C3B9E.8348BB3232175C421C1154F4CC1F74F93CFF6569%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deaac8132d584a139%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOQHdHpxiEiqa_-I0Qza7moT7L5U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deaac8132d584a139%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331210569%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D54EAE32181D6FF05580E5C588978DD2EC65C3B9E.8348BB3232175C421C1154F4CC1F74F93CFF6569%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deaac8132d584a139%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOQHdHpxiEiqa_-I0Qza7moT7L5U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video above is a beautiful reminder of the necessity for positive paradigms. Remember &lt;u&gt;The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People&lt;/u&gt; by Stephen R. Covey? I read this book about 10 years ago, but I was recently reminded of it at a training session I attended for my job. Covey describes a paradigm as &lt;em&gt;the way we see a situation&lt;/em&gt;. Unfortunately, we do not often see situations as they are but we see them as we are. If we are in a negative state, then we are likely to allow that attitude to color the situations we are perceiving. It is important, therefore, to re-examine and question our paradigms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covey, in a presentation I saw once, spoke about an interesting example of a time when a paradigm shift completely changed the way he felt about a situation. He was in a restaurant where some kids were being unruly and loud. The kids were causing the environment of the restaurant to be uncomfortable for many of the patrons. Oddly, the father of the children sat seemingly unaware of his children's wild behavior. Covey approached the father and said, "You know, your kids are really making the restaurant uncomfortable. Maybe, you should do something." The father replied with a soft tone, "You're right. I probably should do something. We just came from the hospital where they lost their mother about an hour ago though. I guess they don't know how to handle it. I guess I don't either." This information allowed Covey to see the situation as it really was. He could view the father and the children with compassion. All of Covey's agitation dissolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the idea of keeping an open mind (of course, easier said than done). When someone or something agitates me, I can safely assume (in most cases) that I do not have all the necessary information to make a fair judgement. Perhaps, there is a perfectly reasonable explanation. I can seek out that explanation or just decide not to judge the situation (depending on the factors involved). How I view a situation (my paradigm) affects my thoughts, which affect my feelings, which determine my actions. You know that saying about your thoughts and actions, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sew a thought, reap an action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sew an action, reap a habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sew a habit, reap a character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sew a character, reap a destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my paradigm, though, that determines my thoughts. If I see myself as a failure, then I will think thoughts of failure and probably fail. If I see myself as a champion, then I will think champion thoughts. My champion thoughts will inspire good feelings, constructive actions, healthier habits, stronger character, and a destiny worth living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great individuals in the video above possessed positive paradigms that helped them to persevere through their challenges. Despite their setbacks, they achieved extraordinary things. We can too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright (c) 2009 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-2227487647066555013?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eaac8132d584a139&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2227487647066555013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/08/paradigm-shifts.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/2227487647066555013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/2227487647066555013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/08/paradigm-shifts.html' title='Paradigm Shifts'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-1156482140157699801</id><published>2009-07-31T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:47:08.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perception'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opportunity'/><title type='text'>Perceptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnL7EFDO3dI/AAAAAAAAABI/1cj1ywHGroE/s1600-h/perception+is+reality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364626153645465042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnL7EFDO3dI/AAAAAAAAABI/1cj1ywHGroE/s200/perception+is+reality.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw an interesting commercial years ago. The object of the advertisement is not what impressed my memory. I have no idea what it was advertising. In the commercial, a man wearing a nice white shirt was apparently cooking a special dinner. He had pots of food brewing, wine breathing, and a pesky cat scampering. The cat ran across the counter knocking over a pot of red sauce while the man was chopping veggies with a big knife. Red sauce stained the man's shirt and the cat. Just as this happened, the man's girlfriend came through the door and saw the man with a knife in his hand chasing their cat, both dripping with red stain. The girlfriend had a horrified look on her face because it appeared her boyfriend was trying to kill their cat. She entered the apartment just in time to form an untrue perception. Her perception, despite being untrue, was real to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This commercial made me think. This woman had reasonable evidence for her erroneous perception. Reality turned out to be quite the opposite though. Not only was her boyfriend not a psychotic cat killer, but he was sweet enough to have tried to surprise her with a home-cooked meal. This made me think about choices. In a seemingly tumultuous situation when I have reasonable evidence to suggest a problem is coming, I can choose to believe the situation is not as awful as the evidence suggests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I create my own perception&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this idea. In any situation, I can choose between two perceptions: one that pushes me toward my desire or one that hinders my progress. It is so easy to see the gloom, but with a little shift in consciousness I can learn to practice healthier perceptions. Actually, I could go so far as to say a so-called problem is only a problem if I decide to label it as such. What if I label it as something else? A teaching moment? Very Obama-esque. A life lesson? An opportunity to exercise new character muscles? I could come up with a number of new labels. Helpful labels. The exciting part is that my perception of any situation is my own creation. I am not a victim of circumstance. Rather, I am a creator of opportunities. If humans are made in the image of God and He is the ultimate creator, then we have a creative aptitude that we can nurture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent opportunity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For about a week, I was having a weird problem with my stick shift. It would get stuck in park. In most cases, it took me about 15 seconds to get the stick out of park. In the back of my mind, the fear that it might be a prelude to an expensive problem tried to take root. Last night, I could not get my stick shift out of park. It literally took a full 20 minutes for me to finally get it out of park. Knowing little about cars, I feared it might be a transmission problem. A &lt;em&gt;transmission problem &lt;/em&gt;sounded expensive. I made a conscious decision to develop a more helpful perception of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is probably a relatively inexpensive solution to this problem, I thought to myself. I called NTB, the only mechanics I know in Austin so far, and I asked Aaron if the problem I was having sounded familiar. He gave me an answer full of mechanic jargon. I have no idea what he was talking about, but it sounded expensive. He used the word transmission a couple of times, but beyond that I do not know what he said. I acknowledged and released the fear his &lt;em&gt;mechanic language &lt;/em&gt;inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is probably a relatively inexpensive solution to this problem and this is my opportunity to learn it, I re-affirmed to myself. As I struggled with my stuck stick shift, I meditated on what I was grateful for. I was not on my way anywhere important, so running late was not a concern. It was not dark. I was not abandoned in a remote area but relatively safe in a nice shopping center. I even considered taking a break from the shift situation to have an early dinner at the nearby Whole Foods but decided against it because I was still full from a big lunch. Gratitude meditations always soothe my concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my stubborn stick shift out of park. I drove to NTB still affirming this was an opportunity to learn something helpful without spending an inordinate mechanic fee. Once I arrived, Aaron asked one of his mechanics, Dave, to follow me to my car so he could observe the problem. He started the car and the stick shift was stuck. He conducted some trickery I could not see from my angle and then easily shifted my car out of park. He pulled a rabbit out of my stick shift. Magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave said: "You know you can just slip your key into this hole, put it in neutral, start the car, and then your stick shift will work. You just need a new stick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shit", I said, "Why couldn't Aaron tell me this over the phone 20 minutes ago?" Dave and I both laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not easy to explain that over the phone," Dave offered. "People get confused and..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I think I would have understood that," I interrupted. "Slip your key in the hole next to the shift. I could have handled that", Dave and I kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have reacted to Dave's lesson a little better. I am not one for much profanity, but I have noticed I use it most often with mechanics. That aside, I was grateful for the outcome. I learned how to maneuver around the problem and it did not cost anything (just right for my budget).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Develop a healthy perception and see what happens...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In challenging situations, I choose to perceive it in a way that motivates me towards the future I want. I like the way Anthony Robbins put it once (I am paraphrasing) &lt;em&gt;when you are managing a curve on a race track, do not stare at the wall you are trying to avoid crashing into. &lt;/em&gt;I did not want to buy a new car or spend too much money on repairs, so I developed a perception that took me to my desired future. I chose not to focus on what I did not want. This is not a surefire way to coax the cosmos into giving me whatever I want, but it motivates helpful behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have a hopeless perception of reality, I will not be in a healthy enough state of mind to solve the so-called problem. When I choose a perception that makes room for the possibility that I can get what I want, it is like gently planting my mind in rich soil with plenty of water. I give my mind the chance to sprout good ideas. Had I wallowed in the frustration of my stick shift woes, then I would have called my roadside assistance representative and had the car towed home while agonizing over how expensive the repairs would probably be. I would have missed the opportunity to laugh with Dave while he showed me the ridiculously easy way to fix my stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her boyfriend was not a psychotic cat killer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My transmission was not broken. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Any unemployed person can find or create the work of their dreams despite the recession. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My vacation can be fun even if it rains. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My dreams want to find me; they are just waiting for me to ask the right questions. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The list of positive perceptions is endless...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Why not believe these and other healthy perceptions of reality? When faced with a potential problem, why not label it with a healthier perception and see what happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright (c) 2009 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-1156482140157699801?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/1156482140157699801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/07/perception-is-reality-even-if-it-is.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/1156482140157699801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/1156482140157699801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/07/perception-is-reality-even-if-it-is.html' title='Perceptions'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnL7EFDO3dI/AAAAAAAAABI/1cj1ywHGroE/s72-c/perception+is+reality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-675648923240179720</id><published>2009-07-29T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:36:45.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interpersonal skills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authentic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impression'/><title type='text'>Being Authentic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnGXr-XaZjI/AAAAAAAAABA/vzCsSoXwKAc/s1600-h/impressionist+painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364235412906337842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnGXr-XaZjI/AAAAAAAAABA/vzCsSoXwKAc/s200/impressionist+painting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a book entitled &lt;u&gt;9 Things You Simply Must Do to Succeed in Love and Life &lt;/u&gt;by Dr Henry Cloud. It is an awesome book that highlights healthy habits that can enhance your life if applied. One chapter deals with humility. Dr Cloud offered a definition of humility that set my perspective on a very helpful tilt: "humility is not having a need to be more than you are".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do I need to be more than I am in the eyes of others?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there is a difference between healthy ambition and the need to appear greater than I am. I think this need to appear more than I am is motivated by a healthy desire for acceptance. A need for acceptance is an evolutionary advantage. Being part of the pack means survival. This idea is harder to appreciate in America's independent culture. I love the Psychology Today magazine. An article I read years ago cited an interesting research project that is relevant to this idea. The researchers were using monkeys and observing their social behavior. They observed the tendency of the more social monkeys to constantly reach out to the loners. I do not remember who conducted this research project or the research question. The thing about the study that has lingered in my memory is the apparent assumption on the part of the social monkeys. They continuously reached out to the loners despite the loners' consistent detachment because they had an innate assurance that the loners would be better off among the group. I think that is a profound example of the tendency for many animals (humans included) to seek acceptance in a community. Even though my desire for acceptance is perfectly natural and good, I want to grow to a point where I attract it without employing unhealthy habits (e.g. being less than authentic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being Known + Being Loved and Respected = Real Connection (Intimacy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we all have a common desire to be accepted. We want to be known. Therein lies the rub, right? The desire to be known creates a problem. We want to be known &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; loved and respected. This creates a problem because we all have at least a few less-than-lovable traits. Sometimes, it feels like it would work better as an &lt;em&gt;either-or &lt;/em&gt;situation: I could EITHER be known OR loved and respected but wanting both can feel unrealistic. We are all imperfect. I believe our motivation for love and respect is so strong that we often try to present an &lt;em&gt;impression&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;of what we think an acceptable self would be&lt;/em&gt;. This does not, however, create real connection. Andre Gide said "It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for something you are not." True, but difficult to practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love impressionist paintings. Many early critics of impressionist painting devalued the lack of detail in the work. By definition, an impressionist painting gives the viewer an impression of a scene. This works beautifully for art (in my opinion) but not so well for character. Trying to get real connection by presenting an impression of what I think an acceptable self would be is like trying to quench my thirst with warm water. It is deeply dissatisfying in that it gets me so close to what I want without actually allowing me to experience it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you view me from a distance, I am quite impressive. Up close, however, the image changes. I am impatient, dismissive, and entirely too similar to those loner monkeys I mention above. Those are the flaws I am willing to share. Imagine what I am holding back. Not pretty. If admiring from a distance, I present the impression of a good person. Up close, you see the details I lack. That up-close vantage point is scary. It is what I want to hide. I have learned, however, that the up-close vantage point is the one I have to share if I want to experience real connection. Being loved and respected for who I pretend to be is not nearly as satisfying as being loved and respected &lt;em&gt;despite&lt;/em&gt; who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being accepted by family is wonderful, but being accepted by a friend is amazing. I especially appreciate the acceptance of my friends because they &lt;em&gt;choose&lt;/em&gt; to love me. They are not obligated to be in my life. They know me and choose to remain connected with me. My friend Kate taught me this lesson. She was the first friend who knew almost everything about me. I am strangely adept at compartmentalizing my life (not an entirely good skill). Most of the people who know me only know the one or two segments of my life that I allow them to see. I do not think I am unique for compartmentalizing, but I am unique in that I am so adept at it. My many facets include the would-be musician, the poet, the fiction writer, the teacher, the Christian apologist, the agnostic, and the handful of facets I never share in mixed company. My friendship with Kate, however, shocked me because she somehow infiltrated every area of my life. Her tendency to observe without judging disarmed me. She saw my ugliest, most vulnerable sides and loved me anyway. Sometimes, people see my ugly sides and they &lt;em&gt;tolerate &lt;/em&gt;them. Kate did not merely tolerate me. She loved me. That kind of friend makes me feel celebrated. Ironically, the fact that she never told me to change actually inspired me to change. The freedom I felt in our friendship allowed me the space to reflect and aspire to a better me. Life's circumstances have caused us to lose touch, but I will always be grateful for the deep impact she had on my character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Commitment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was drinking my morning cup of coffee when this analogy of impressionist paintings arose several months ago. Whenever I have these new ideas, I journal them to flush out any underlying thoughts. I like to challenge myself by setting new commitments. Here are the 3 commitments I set after flushing out this impressionist idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I meet new people now, I do not focus on impressing them. I exercise this commitment by &lt;strong&gt;shifting my focus to sharing something authentic&lt;/strong&gt;. I know this might sound over-simplified, but I am a huge believer in the powerful effect of a slight shift in focus. Imagine this... You are on your way to a party. Let us say you can have two different focuses: everyone in the party is anxious to mingle with you or everyone in the party thinks you are a pretentious idiot unworthy of their attention. Your focus is like a sieve that shrouds your heart; each experience you have will pass through that sieve thereby determining your perception. A person's greeting could be perceived as a curt blow-off or a playful passing comment depending on the focus you have when you enter the room. The slight shift in focus I mention above, therefore, colors every comment I make and creates the opportunity for real connection. It is difficult to truly be authentic if I am struggling to cover imperfections. I share whatever feels real and relevant in the moment with less fear of how it makes me look. Paradoxically, this offers a relief despite being a more vulnerable way of presenting myself. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I continuously &lt;strong&gt;release my need for praise&lt;/strong&gt;. Remember that book &lt;u&gt;The 5 Love Languages&lt;/u&gt;? My love language has always been "words of affirmation". I have always craved verbal approval. Releasing this need, allows me to approach people without a need for their approval. If I do not need their approval, then I have little need to be less than authentic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I continuously &lt;strong&gt;release my expectations of others&lt;/strong&gt;. I hope my friends continue to be in my life, but if for some reason someone chooses to disconnect or if life's circumstances create a disconnection then I do not resist it. I imagine myself as a leaf floating atop a rushing brook. Life is the rushing brook and I let it carry me without fighting it. No matter what happens, I can choose to be happy. Wayne Dyer once said (I am paraphrasing) &lt;em&gt;there is no way to happiness, happiness is the way. &lt;/em&gt;Virginia Woolf is quoted as saying "Arrange whatever pieces come your way". If I told myself my expectations must be met before I can experience happiness, then I greatly reduce the likelihood of my own happiness. If I, however, release my expectations and tell myself I can create my own happiness no matter what occurs then I greatly heighten the likelihood of my own happiness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright (c) 2009 by Quandra T. McGrue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8632641721665990077-675648923240179720?l=missquandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/feeds/675648923240179720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-authentic.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/675648923240179720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632641721665990077/posts/default/675648923240179720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missquandra.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-authentic.html' title='Being Authentic'/><author><name>Joss Parker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/Sm4l6Z9qmZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LQaNSCYxV1Y/S220/Copy+of+name+me+036.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnGXr-XaZjI/AAAAAAAAABA/vzCsSoXwKAc/s72-c/impressionist+painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632641721665990077.post-2647627558777132905</id><published>2009-07-27T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:21:28.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homosexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fundamentalists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay marriage'/><title type='text'>Gay Marriage and The Christian Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnDB2En4niI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZdzQvTOuxQU/s1600-h/gay+marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364000290896387618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvpynZZnQ0w/SnDB2En4niI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZdzQvTOuxQU/s200/gay+marriage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November of 2008, my home state of California passed Proposition 8 thereby defining marriage as a union between one man and one woman. This vote was upheld by the California Supreme Court. It is known as the California Marriage Protection Act. It is no surprise that many Christians rallied and picketed to pass this proposition. Is that what Jesus would have done if he were here? California Marriage Protection Act? Protection of marriage from what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Affects Our Opinion of Gay Marriage?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, our perception of homosexuality itself would have an effect on our opinion of gay marriage. I read an interesting article entitled "Strong Support is Found for Ban on Gay Marriage" in the NY Times (Dec 21, 2003) that published some telling numbers concerning national opinions of homosexuality and marriage. The author states the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 53% of pollsters thought marriage was a religious matter. Of those, 71% opposed gay marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 33% of pollsters thought marriage was a legal matter. Of those, 55% supported gay marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These statistics strongly suggest a link between &lt;u&gt;believing marriage is a religious matter&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;opposing gay marriage&lt;/u&gt;. If these pollsters represent a microcosm of our society, then religion appears to play a commanding role in the issue of gay marriage even if our society is less religious than it used to be. There are many people who do not attend church or consider themselves to be religious, but that pervasive Protestant influence on our nation's birth and development has had a heavy impact on us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear many fundamentalists (see footnote below) tout two primary reasons for their opposition of gay marriage: the family structure must be protected and homosexuality is a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Protecting the Family Structure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? The family structure? Has not the family structure already been pulverized by the high rate of divorce among heterosexuals? The family structure is a patchwork of individuals sewn together by life's circumstances. Was this not true even in the bible days? Husbands, multiple wives, the concubines of the men, the various children of the men and their wives and concubines, and the children produced by the men and their servants. The typical family, therefore, has seldom been only a bland group of one man, one woman, and their 2.5 children. If the family can be defined as a patchwork of individuals sewn together by life's circumstances, then that can include homosexual couples and their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are They Sure Homosexuality is a Sin?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gays should not marry because homosexuality is a sin? Let us follow that argument. Lying is a sin, right? Are fundamentalists picketing outside the courthouse each time two liars get married? What about when two fornicators get married? Two adulterers? Two people full of pride? The absurdity of Christians wasting time protesting against the marriage of two sinners would be comical if it were not so hateful. My point is that so-called sinners get married every day. The fact that these religious people are protesting against gay marriage because it is a sin while ignoring all the other types of "sinners" who are marrying is a strong indication that they have a bigger problem with &lt;em&gt;homosexuality &lt;/em&gt;than sin. What would Jesus think of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many Bigots Can Find Supporting Verses in the Bible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are verses in the bible that appear to speak against homosexuality (Romans 1:26-27, I Corinthians 6:9). There are also verses (I Timothy 2:11-12) that speak against the leadership roles of women. There are verses (I Peter 2:18, Titus 2:9-10) that could be used to justify slavery. There are even verses (I Corinthians 11:9, I Corinthians 11:3) that appear to validate the lordship of a man over his wife. This society has experienced social movements that have changed our minds about whether women can hold leadership roles in the work place and church, the justification of slavery, and the degree of freedom a woman should experience in marriage. Upon society's movements and enlightenment, the church re-interpreted the same verses that had once been used to oppress women and slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closing Thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we in the midst of a new movement? We have 11 states that sanction the marriage of same-sex couples. That is a long way from the days when a same-sex couple could be arrested for having sex. Are we approaching a day when society no longer vilifies homosexuality? Once we reach that point, will the church then re-interpret the same verses they currently use to justify their protests of gay marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not a theologian. I know that theologians would rip apart my thought process and re-package it with clever interpretations in light of the bible culture and the language of the bible texts. This is part of my point though. I am not interested in clever re-workings of bible interpretations. I am interested in the truth and how we know it is the truth. It would seem to me the actual truth would be true despite cultural changes. Truth should be something that transcends culture. Should it not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The law of gravity, for example, has been operating long before we knew how to explain it. Despite our ignorance, it has not changed as social movements rose and fell. We, however, did not know how to describe this law until Newton did so in the 17th century. The truth of gravity existed long before we could begin to describe it. I think this can be true of our understanding of God's intentions as well. Why cannot the theologians admit God is mysterious? Why must theologians and preachers speak for God as if they totally understand Him? If God is who they say He is, the energy and intellect behind creation, then would it not be reasonable to believe that He is infinitely more intelligent than we? His thoughts and ways are far more sophisticated than our own. He said so in Isaiah 55:8-9. With such a canyon separating our intellect from God's, it would stand to reason that we would not entirely understand Him or His edicts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My heart bleeds for every homosexual who has experienced pain for either denying their true identity or accepting it. Would Jesus have held a picket sign outside of a courtroom with the phrase "Faggots Burn in Hell"? I cannot imagine He would. When a woman caught in adultery (a sin punishable by death in bible days) was about to be stoned (a lawful act at the time), Jesus did not join the pious stoners. He forgave the woman and challenged those who wanted to stone her. What they were doing was lawful, but Jesus condemned their motives and hateful behavior. I imagine He might respond in a similar way to the religious picketers who protest gay marriage. Not only is it out of line with Christ's character, it is not good marketing. Is a sign that reads "God Hates Fags" supposed to motivate homosexuals to repent and join the picketers' church? God said He attracts people to Himself through love and kindness (Jeremiah 31:3). Hateful signs full of angry accusations are not very loving or kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How many slaves died thinking it was God's will that they honor their cruel masters before society learned better? How many women sacrificed their aspirations of leadership before society learned better? How many homosexuals have to live a lie (denying what they feel just to avoid being ostracized) while waiting for society to learn better? Each homosexual who honors their desires makes the idea of homosexuality less queer in the eyes of society. This re-orientation of the heterosexual segment of the population will only add fuel to the movement ablaze. Once this movement changes the laws, will the church re-interpret what God says about homosexuality? Time will tell...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Footnote: I refer to "fundamentalists" and "religious" people throughout this article. I am referring to Christians. While Christianity is not the only religion that opposes homosexuality, it is the only religion I know intimately so it is the only one I am questioning in this particular article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Additional Comments:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In light of a discussion I had with a friend, I wanted to add a few additional comments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;If it is not clear from the article above, I am not against gay marriage. I have no problem with it. Asking me "do you support gay marriage" is equivalent to "do you support the marriage of tall people". I support it in that I am not against it. I see no clear reason to be against it.  Had I been in California, I would have voted against Prop 8.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I feel the church has a tendency of tossing too many activities in the sin category without much thought. How long did the church say alcohol consumption and dancing were sins? Silly. In this modern age, many of the strictest denominations have trimmed their lists of &lt;em&gt;shall nots&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think it would be easier to take a hard stance on either end of the sin issue: either religion is dead wrong or homosexuality is an offense to God. I think it takes a lot more courage, especially since I am a Christian, to question whether homosexuality is in fact a sin. If it is a sin, then women should not be leaders (neither in church or society) by the same strict interpretation of scripture. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am entirely comfortable saying 'I do not know' what God thinks about homosexuality. How could the church be certain of what God thinks on this issue? They have revamped their &lt;em&gt;understanding&lt;/em&gt; of God so many times in the past; their track record suggests they will change their mind about homosexuality eventually. I would not want a doctor to remove my spleen because he thinks it might be infected; if he exacts such a permanent action he better be absolutely certain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Copyright (c) 2009 by Quandra T. 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