If you won a million dollars in the lottery, what color would you use
to color your life?
If you were injured in a tragic auto accident and came out crippled,
what color would you use?
Someone once said, “Suffering colors all of life, doesn’t it?
“Yes,” came back the response, “but I get to choose the color.”
“I
GET TO CHOOSE THE COLOR!”
I love that!
The word we are dancing around is “Attitude.” It’s not the circumstances in which we find
ourselves in life that matters most. It
is our “ATTITUDE” in the midst of those circumstances.
We get to choose the color during our disappointing moments.
During my lifetime I’ve faced stuff that was hard, lonely, and
difficult to understand. . No one likes going through those times,
however, if we can come out on the other side with insight and perspective,
then perhaps we can appreciate the “valley of heartache” for what it was.
But mostly, we can choose the colors with which to paint the valley
walls.
In December of 1980, I awakened one morning and discovered that a third
of my back yard had washed down the ravine behind my home. At first, I wanted to go to bed, cover my
head and never come out again.
I was worried, and I experienced periods of depression and
despondence. But soon a level head and
an optimistic heart prevailed and I began seeing the small steps that could be taken
to lead to the larger decisions toward a remedy.
Here is a formula I found helpful:
1.
Process
the situation. What has happened? Did I cause it? How serious is it?
2.
Accept what has happened as fact. You can’t change what has already come to
pass.
3.
Act! What can I do
today to help? Ask for help. Find a remedy. Begin the steps of rebuilding and
recovery.
4.
And above all, CHOOSE
a good color with which to paint this experience. If you are still standing then it is not the
end of the world. Color it as bright as
you can allow yourself.
Maintain an attitude of “we’ll get through this.” “This too shall pass.”
Easy?
In a word, NO!
However …
However!
In time the situation got resolved.
Life happens.
Color it … WISELY!
Henley captures it perfectly.
It matters not how straight the gate,
How charged with punishment the scroll,
I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.
William
Ernest Henley
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