Archive for October, 2006

Nishkamakarma

This is a Sanskrit word meaning “do your duty with faith in God, without attachment to the fruit of the action.” I got this from “Christian Existential Psychology” by John G. Finch. One of my professors first introduced me to the work of Dr. Finch about a year ago. This concept has stuck with me and is what I try to use to evaluate my motives. Have I arrived…absolutely not but what has happened is I have become more observant of my need to please and be liked and intentionally evaluate why I do something. I want to have good fruit in my life and ultimately I want my life to be good fruit in God’s eyes, not acceptance I know I have that from Him but that my actions overall brought glory to Him for no other reason than that because I consistently and intentionally examined my motives. I don’t want to end up on a rat race of external praise and acknowledgement but genuinely doing and being as God calls me to be for no other reason than He called me. And if acknowledgment and praise come so be it but my worth and value is ultimately grounded in God and when the things I do bring Him glory.

One reason I have recently been thinking about this is in my parenting class we talked about the pitfalls of praise. Praising children is dangerous. It teaches them to find value and worth in what others think. A better route is to foster encouragement. Encouragement communicates a can do spirit. Now there is not no place for praise but it should always be preceeded by encouragement. Encouragement first, such as, noticing the hard work and effort a child put into a task, noticing their use of color in a art project, asking them what they think about their project or work, noticing they seemed to enjoy the process etc. Ususally giving praise is not needed after that but it becomes icing.

Car Crap

It seems that when Tom is gone something happens to the car. Once when he was gone the alternater started to go bad while I was on the Fremont Bridge, with all threee kids. I was able to limp the car home and as soon as I pulled into the driveway…the Burb was dead.

Yesterday, I had a barrel of wood in the back of the Burb and when I was pulling out of Costco it tipped and shattered the rear side window! UGH! Thank God the window stayed in place, it just looks like a spider web. Then I called a window place on Saturday and the guy said he couldn’t give me a quote on the glass so I politely asked why he advertises 24/7 service when he can’t give a quote for a price? I was told to go F… myself. Well his listing the yellow pages got a big black X on it.

Finally I found a company that would actually give me a quote for the glass, $219.98. Ouch! Actually I thought it would be higher. The funny thing is Tom got a side job from Jason that will net us a few hundred bucks…not that we had wanted to use it to fix the truck but alas.

All things considered it’s not eternal but none the less frustrating.

Getting Older

This week has been kind of odd. Nothing specific but odd. As I leave my family therapy class during a break a couple of fellow (female) students stop me to ask “Is it true that men hit their sexual peak in their teens and women in their thirties?” At first I didn’t think much about the question but after a few seconds I thought “Wait a minute I am in my thirities and that’s quite the personal question…now” Once upon a time that was hypothetical but now damn it’s about me. What was my answer you may ask…none of your business!

Then the past weekend I was in Astoria with my whole extended family celebrating my brothers 40th birthday. It was okay. I like hanging out with my brother because he’s pretty laided back and casual, treats me like an equal. But then there is one of my 4 older sisters. One of them is quite the button pusher. She has a way of making requests demands. She barks orders to everyone and imposes her opinion as truth. Well on Sunday as she “slaves” away pruning my parents bushes she barks at me “Tina, grab some gloves and come pull these blackberry bushes!” I stop and ponder a split second, ” NO, I don’t think so!” I say. Silence.

These two scenarios paint a picture of my dicotomous life. In one I am looked to as the older woman who may be able to shed light on an age old question and the other I am the baby sister who at 36 is still being bossed around by big sis…or at least trying to be bossed. What was so cool was I really didn’t hesitate to answer my friend at school…it felt good and I stood up to my sis…it felt good. Growing up can be hard to do but I am sure having fun with it!

I Got Shoes

I love shoes. I have two guilty pleasures; one is yarn and the other is shoes. I have a wonderful mother-in-law, wonderful for so many more reasons, but one of the indulgences she bestows on us is a generous check for b-days and Christmas. Well tomorrow is my b-day and I got my check early. I bought shoes, last year I bought yarn this year it’s shoes. Dr. Marten’s to be precise.
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I am happy. These shoes make me happy (happy is my superficial feel good word, no deep meaning)! I was a little unhappy at first because the UPS man was late, but I forgave him as soon as my shoes were on my feet. Happy feet = Happy Tina :)