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    July 30, 2024
    Values

    Anna… on Abundance

    When you think of abundance, what is it you think about. Is it a cornucopia laden with bountiful, autumn produce, like pumpkins, winter squash, and dried corn?

    Somehow, this doesn’t really represent a modern image of abundance.

    Perhaps, it’s a pile of money. The old image of rolling around in a plethora of dollar bills.

    Even that’s a bit old-fashioned because we don’t actually use cash anymore.

    Definition of Abundance Miriam Webster’s online

    1. an abundant amount: profusion.
      1. A city that has an abundance of fine restaurants.
    2. Affluence, wealth

    The images of cornucopia and piles of money seem to adequately identify the two definitions given by our friendly dictionary.

    But, is that the whole picture?

    Abundance is the start of a deep dive into the world of Values. We, here at Spilling Marbles, will be getting a close look at the myriads of terms that are considered values. Values are not only positive. I know, I know, we think of values as the good things that we associate ourselves and others that we like, but values also include the negative attributes that exist in our world and the people that inhabit it.

    On Values: values = virtues (the good stuff) and vices (the not-so-good, or downright bad stuff). Ah, now it’s all familiar, right?

    When you look inside to assess those things, you are confronted with truths. You (and me too) can decide to turn away from those uncomfortable ideas. You can openly dispute them or deny them. You can also just try to learn more about them. We hope you will give the latter a try, but all responses are valid in this game of life.

    As children, we are taught many ideas about values. We were directly instructed or reprimanded for our behavior often based on the principles of values. More likely, we learned values from watching others. The people we love and their values. The people we admire and their actions and assertions. As you look inside to reflect on your personal set of values, you will be confronted with truths that may return you to your innocent years. Don’t discount them. They can guide you on your path of self-discovery. Our pure visions of the world seen through innocent eyes are often the light of the soul.

    We were made for abundance, but is abundance just a state of mind?

    CLR challenge: Ponder on

    You are surrounded by people who are always doing things for others and are always rewarded. If you help someone you get a thanks or earn a few bucks. How do you think this affects other’s perception of you and your perception of yourself. Does it change depending on the reward you receive?

    I would love to hear your thoughts.

    Post your response in Comments.

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  • mine light

    October 6, 2023
    Literary Journey

    dig deep

    You will find your purpose

    shine bright

    you will light your steps

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  • junk

    October 5, 2023
    Literary Journey

    discarded takings

    left to find

    usefulness

    or death

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  • Speaker Slosh

    October 4, 2023
    Literary Journey

    watching politics is like watching fire ants in a shaken jar

    Macbeth would take care of things nicely

    to bed

    to bed

    To bed.

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  • Shakesfear

    October 3, 2023
    Literary Journey

    What dost thou do with archaic tomes

    with shouts of “I don’t get this” echoing deep

    Whom is this man who speaks so wrong

    with grammar confused

    and smites and smoes

    Oh Macbeth you are so wrong

    Poor Juliet glonned on the lost cause

    The witched steal the show

    This man of the past dead

    not dead,

    indeed crazed.

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  • Tiny Mind

    October 2, 2023
    Literary Journey

    Greatness isn’t always

    bought

    Often found

    hiding in a corner

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  • Appearances

    October 1, 2023
    Literary Journey
    Photo by Aidan Roof on Pexels.com

    Look! Things are a little different.

    The way things look affect our perception of them. Even simple things like a blog facelift can determine whether we are attracted to it or repelled by it.

    My new blog face is something I love, love, love.

    Like it or leave it, this is the cycle of our world. There may be more depth if one investigates enough.

    Look for more than you see, and you will see more.

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  • In my Dream I was First to Arrive Pt. 2

    August 8, 2023
    Literary Journey

    Off in the distance, I hear cries. I no longer hear my name, just a din of doom. My fears escalate. The light increases imperceptibly as I struggle to make sense of the situation. I want to know. I need to know. But I don’t know.

    Hopeless, I sit down, filling the ring of light with the girth of my form. The light drops to a shadow. It’s dim brilliance all but gone. I jump up as I feel if the light goes I will too. My actions reignite the glow, stronger than before. I discover my control.

    I ask myself, what should I do next?

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  • In My Dream I was First to Arrive Pt. 1

    August 7, 2023
    Literary Journey

    It was dark. I stood encircled by a dim light and could see nothing beyond the rays splayed before my feet. I couldn’t see anything else, but I could hear movements surrounding me. Skitters, twitters, unrecognizable as a whole, yet oddly familiar echoes in my ears. My fear kept my feet solidly planted. Among the steady hum a sound became more clear. What!? What is that?

    It’s my name. I hear my name! But it’s not directed toward me.

    Can they see me? They seem so far way.

    Where am I?

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  • The View from the Top

    August 6, 2023
    Conversation
    Photo by Harrison Haines on Pexels.com

    My childhood home was a green Victorian wood frame three flat that had lots of crevices for exploration. One of my favorite places therein was the attic.

    It was unfinished. Dark, gray, dusty with relics littering the rafters. But in the front was a small room. My uncle Paul, who was only six years older than me, had built a place where he could escape. I would escape there too. (I’m can’t recall if he sanctioned my escape…)

    This room was light with unpainted plaster walls. The whiteness designated a stark contrast to the darkness that surrounded it. This room had one window just under the pitched roof peak. The window was only inches from the floor. When I you stood up in front of it, I filled the whole thing with my body. It instilled such fear in me. I would tremble as I looked in wonder at the beautiful perspective that lain before me, unlike what I saw or felt in any other window below.

    I looked down on the maple tree that prevented growth beneath it, and the awning that sheltered those entrants and exitists from the rains and snows. I was mightier than they in that moment.

    The world felt miles away.

    I also knew the danger.

    With the window open, head stuck out, I imagined the wind sucking me out as I plunged to the ground. Would the awning shelter and save me as it provided protection from the elements? Would I be able to grasp a branch of the maple canopy to pull me to safety?

    I didn’t know.

    I didn’t care. My fears didn’t keep me from perching at the glass. The reward was worth the risk. I approach life in a similar manner.

    See it all: the beauty, the danger. They are partners. The view from the top is surreal and the possibility of fall very real. This is life. This is my perspective.

    What is your perspective? How do you view from the top?

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