Showing posts with label lessons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lessons. Show all posts

Sunday, October 26, 2008

It's So hard

7:47 PM

My first problem was actually focusing while meditating/spend time with God. Now, I can't even find a time to do it.

I have only meditated twice this week. My goal was for everyday only for 10 min. Yet, I came nowhere close. I'm thankful for the 10 min that I did get in that is better than nothing.

It seems like there is so much preventing me from sitting down and focusing. I either have work to do, to sleepy, to busy doing this, or to busy doing that. I literally have to fight for time to focus in on God and meditate.

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Wise words from Gala Darling

7:25 PM

Stop comparing yourself to other girls, no matter how pretty, clever, cool or cashed-up they are.

No one will ever have your unique twist of talents, perspectives or beauty.

You do enough. You have enough. You are enough.

Stop comparing yourself to other girls, no matter how talented, well-dressed, popular or capable they are.

You improve the world more than you can possibly comprehend, just by being true to who you are every day.

Go outside & be fabulous. Watching who you are, & seeing what you’re becoming, makes us so proud to know you. The world delights in your presence. We all love you very much.


Super-love & cupcakes,
Gala

Friday, May 2, 2008

The hardest thing...

8:37 AM

Hello Loves,

The hardest thing for me to learn is to have an idea or believe something that nobody else agrees with and stand alone. I have this giant desire to fit in, to have connections with people, that I will sometimes belittle or hide the belief or idea.

I really want to be able to disagree with everyone and still feel complete, not needing reassurence from other people.

I'm always in the closet about something. Yes, everybody may know that I believe one thing or another, but having an in-depth conversation with someone I don't know very well and be able to hold my own is nearly impossible. For the most part I keep my ideas and beliefs to myself due to fear.

I don't want to becom extreme and end up closed minded, thinking my way is the only way. I'm a very open person. I almost pride myself on it. I have that skill down pack. Dealing with this issue, it is unlikely that I will lose my willingness to be open. Although being open is a good characteristic to have, I may be too open.

When it boils down, it is about being comfortable in my own skin. Another issue I'm still dealing with. Knowing that I'm not stupid for saying this or that and that I'm completely fine the way I am with all my beliefs, thoughts, and ideas.

What is the hardest thing for you to learn?

Love,
LeiraViolet

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

What would ... think?

8:48 AM

What would ... think?

I look up to so many people.

I stopped and thought, if MLK, Audrey Hepburn, Richard Rodriguez, etc. saw how I act, What would they say to me?

Would they be proud or shameful?

That puts things in perspective. The next time you don't do your best and know that you're not, how will your idol think of you? Would he or she be as proud of you as you are of them? Wouldn't you want them to see you and say 'Good job'?

As far as I'm concerned, no. They wouldn't be. I adore MLK, but sit around and surf the internet. I want to be healthy as Anthony Anderson and Lokelani McMichael, but I eat junk, don't exercise, or do anything. I'm in awe of those who are spiritual, but don't even pray on a regular basis. I adore amazing writers such as Richard Rodriguez, but don't even write or read regularly.

Yes, there are things they would be proud of, but does the good outweigh the bad? maybe, maybe not.

Love,
Leira Violet

Monday, March 17, 2008

Have a Kick as....booty day!!!

4:52 PM

Here are some suggestions for if you're having a bad day or just wishing to have a good one (everyday of your life). These tips are not in chronological order. So, you don't have to start the morning with the first tip and have to end the day with the last, pick and choose as you please.



Be Grateful

Find Something to be grateful for. It can be anything. I swear. Seriously, one morning I was grateful for Josh Groban. I've been waking up to his music for the past couple of months and I absolutely love the sound of his voice.



Get Movin'

No you don't have to go to the gym at the crack of down and workout like warrior. You can just dance like nobody is watching. The thing is to get your heart pumping and have fun. Exercise alone releases endorphins which is basically the happy button in the body. Also, how can you not feel good while smiling?

Eat Decently

You can't feel awesome, if you eat crap. End of story.


Be Pollyanna

Okay, don't go as far as pollyanna, but do try to stay optimistic. A good majority of the time there is a good side to the situation, so focus on that.

Be silly

Remember how you felt when you were with some friends and acted goofy just for the heck of it? Most likely, you were on cloud 9. For extra kicks, take pictures. There some pictures of me floating on the web that are not so flattering, but I love them because of the memories they bring back.


Stress Less

Is what you're worrying about going to matter in 10 years from now? How about 5 or 1 year from now? No? If not, stop stressing! Yes, get needs to be done over with, but don't grow gray hair over the matter. It only ages you.


Let it out

If something is seriously bothering you, let it out. Find a friend that you trust, grab a journal, or do whatever you feel is appropiate and just let it out. Holding on to frustration effects only you (and for the worse). Once again, it ages you.

Love,

Leira Violet

Friday, February 29, 2008

SPAMM Queen and tonights insights

8:06 PM

Picture from Photobucket





Ladies and Gentlemen tonight I was the SPAMM Queen. Yes, I have been the Queen for one night. I got to do a not so waltzy waltz , because I don’t know how to waltz, with the King. My reward? I cute pink plastic wand that lights up while making noise, and a staple of the vegetarian diet. Potted meat product. The Saddie Hawkins Dance was a flop, but total fun. It was more of a gathering with loud music, swirling glowsticks, and random jumping around. The dance was pretty much a school rave minus illegal substances. In other words, it was awesome. (Sidenote: I give you one guess of what the color of glowstick was.)




Tonight I was on a high. I don’t want it to stop, but I feel it slowly fading away. But what caused it? My diet was the farthest thing from any raw or vegan, so that’s not it. Between the beat of the music and flashing strobe lights, I lost myself. I finally let go. I didn’t care if I looked like an idiot (except when the Yearbook teacher came by with a camera, but that’s a whole different issue). My shoes were off and I was dancing (or jumping). While I was in this state I notice something, I didn’t want to sing.




For the past few years of my life I’ve been trying so hard to be a singer, just so I could get parts in musicals. I realized that I don’t want to sing. I want to act. I only did the musicals for theatre experience, and I have enough to be comfortable with the stage. I’m tired of straining my neck (literally and metaphorically) trying to be something I’m not. I’m glad I realized this the night before an audition. Similar to what the little mermaid says “I’m not part of that world.” Unlike her, I’m fine with that.




On another note, the whole journal thing with sweets and stuff, didn’t work. I wrote this directly after I had just scarffed down a cinnamon roll. Honestly, it doesn’t bother me that much. I’m still on a buzz from that dance and it’s putting everything in a different perspective. It’s not the end of the world if I eat a cupcake. I don’t know how I’m going to conquer the giving up sweets and becoming raw business…. I
Ineedsleep.

P.S. I might make dancing a daily thing if it keeps me on this buzz.

Love,
Leira Violet



Monday, February 11, 2008

Life is like Nike, Just Do It.

4:20 PM





It's funny how once you get started doing something, it seems easier. Instead of just sitting back of complaining about how much this is going to suck, just do it. Then you will realize how it wasn't all that bad. It's kind of like having a giant bolder on top of a mountain. Some comes along and gives it a good push and rolls on for miles, crushing lazytown, complainville, and lethargy city. Next thing you know, that bolder has made a pretty good path and maded it to it's destination.

Today (like any other day) I was/am pretty dang tired and didn't want to get started on my article for Newsroom. Once I made the first call, I was pretty much energized. I still feel like crap, but energized crap. So, I decided to set aside my duties as the senator of lethargy city and actually do my work. Considering, how I'm officially energized crap.

Love,

Leira Violet