Silenced my brain for 70 seconds. Mild success
AFFIRMATIONS
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
- I, Ken Taylor, am a loving human being.
Also said aloud for 70 seconds.
VISUALIZATION
Today I weighed in at 189.4, a whole additional pound from yesterday. I think that I've bought my LAST ORANGE CHICKEN for the next month!!!!!!!!
175 by 1/31/20
14 pounds to go.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
EXERCISE
Did my full Base-70 routine for Tuesday, 12/24/2019:
- ankle/wrist circles 70
- toe/finger stretches 70
- bicycle crunches 70
- shoulder rolls 70
- inversion table 3 70-second sets
- squats 70
READING, WRITING
Read for 70 seconds in SAPIENS by Yuval Noah Harari. He says that in the early American societies, "liberty" did not mean freedom for slaves, or the poor. Rather, it meant that the government could not confiscate a citizen's private property, or tell him (not her) what to do with it. There was no (or not much) thought given to the inequality among races or wealthy/poor people.
That's interesting. It's an illustration of the anachronisms we now contemplate - and would do well to remember that as society evolves, we must not apply our thinking & situations of today, to the 1760s, or even to the 1960s. For example, a woman marrying a man today is free/at liberty to keep her maiden name, but such was considered quite fringe in the 1960s, and I'd guess completely unheard of in the 1760s.
I change, we change.
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Yesterday started out on a high, but was soon brought down by a) David's news that the money call will not come until early January, and b) my talk with Joe about his financial dire straits & his shakey marriage.
I feel a great sense of foreboding about both.
HOWEVER.........
This morning, I woke and listened to the latest Infants On Thrones podcast: An interview with Alan Cohen (not born Jewish, but adopted Judeaism in his teen years, and later gave it up; he actually sounds to me like many New York Jews, but anyway....). He wrote a book "A Course in Miracles, Made Easy" (GOD why can't my brain recall things of merely an hour or two ago???? NOTE: I DID recall the title after having written the rest of today's post, and I entered it above. There IS hope, after all!) He reminded me, in his discussions with the IOT host, that there is nothing but love or fear, and that some think that fear is merely love with an ugly mask.
Well, that reminded me of David, to whom I wrote 2 texts this morning, thanking him for bearing with me as I "unloaded" on him about my doom and gloom - mostly financial, both for me and for Joe.
And I thought that I could possibly write a biography of David and title it "The Patient Doctor." It's likely already been thought of, and maybe even already used as a title for something. But I claim it as my original thought.
Now, if I can just add the WRITING part........
(In due time.)