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I have a desire to share with you, a beautiful story told to me by a young lady.
It was the end of the World War II and her dad was returning home. He came from a very close network of Italian families that lived near each other in New Jersey.
He had a ride back from where his ship had docked. Of course he was filled with emotion as he came closer and closer to home. Suddenly, about five miles from home, he asked to be dropped off. He had decided to walk the last few miles himself and give himself time to emotionally “arrive”.
He wanted to savor every moment of coming home! This was a time to feel the essence of the town he came from, to savor pleasant memories of growing up as he walked and to allow his anticipation to build even further. Every step took him closer to friends and loved ones! He looked at every tree. He enjoyed every house he passed. He didn’t even feel the weight of his duffel bag flung over his shoulder. He took his time walking. His parents knew that he was coming home soon, but they didn’t know exactly when. Thank G-d he was alive! That knowledge was enough to sustain them.
Meanwhile, as he walked several people recognized him. Some called out “hello” and several ran up to him and hugged him. He was offered rides, but refused. However, behind closed doors the magic began. As he passed by these people, the news was quickly transmitted on the telephone that he was coming! Joe’s son was home from the war. Pass the word. And they did.
By the time he got down to his street the street was filled with friends and family waiting for him. Would you believe several hundred? People shouted and clapped. He was hugged and kissed. His bag was taken from him. Everyone wanted to be near him. “Make room for Joe and Rosie! For goodness sake, let them get near their own son!” He literally had to work his way through the crowd of neighbors and other relatives to fall into the arms of his mom and dad. How good it felt to be held again by the two people who loved him so much! And where was that pretty young woman that he meant to look up now that he was home? Oh, well, that would have to wait at least one more day. The rest of today was filled with fresh Italian foods, wine, hugs, stories and a place to come home too.
What a beautiful story. We all need a place to come home to–a place to be loved, to feel connected and with purpose. In The Enchanted Self I teach about belonging and how important it is. I even feel the energy of this young man’s connection to his people and I wasn’t there. The positive energy was so strong that it not only filled his granddaughter–but could still be transmitted to me– and I hope to you.
He needed them and they needed him. He needed his time to re-enter. The energies connecting him and his tribe were so strong that he could not just be dropped off. He had to re-enter slowly at first and prepared himself for the intensity of connection. His tribe likewise prepared itself by a wonderful signal system–smoke coming up in puffs on the desert. The system worked so well that by the time he arrived a celebration was already up and running.
Tribes, or our special groups, are our gift to ourselves. They offer us a gateway so we can come back again and again. They offer us a signal system so that the important things are transmitted in a timely fashion, and they offer us the welcoming arms that help us belong, feel appreciated and have a place. May each of us have the gift of belonging!
Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein, www.enchanctedself.com
Life is too short for drama & petty things, so
kiss slowly, laugh insanely, love truly and forgive quickly.
unknown author
This is a wonderful short Recipe for Happiness. May you always be able to do one or more of the above everyday!
Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein, www.enchantedself.com
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Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein discuss her book "The Truth (I am 10, I am Smart and I know everything)"
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Here is a Recipe for Happiness that is so eloquent I had to share it with you!
There is a vitality, a life force, a quickening,
that is translated through you into action,
and because there is only one of you in all time,
this expression is unique.
And if you block it, it will never exist
through any other medium and be lost.
The world will not have it.
It is not your business to determine how good it is;
not how valuable; nor how it compares with other
expressions.
It is your business to keep it yours, clearly and
directly, to keep the channel OPEN.
you do not even have to believe in yourself
or your work.
You have to keep open and aware directly to the
urges that motivate You. Keep the channel
O P E N.
Martha Graham to Agnes B. DeMille
Sent to me by a dear friend and forwarded to YOU! Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein, www.enchantedself.com
Here’s another memory." A few times, I would be invited to stay with my grandparents for the weekend. This was very special to me, because I was one of 6 children, but when I was with my grandparents, they would fuss over me and treat me like an only child. I fantasized that I was an only child for that time. My grandma would make me special dishes I liked, my granpa would teach me Bible verses and how to do jigsaw puzzles. My grandma would let me cut out the paper dolls in her McCall’s magazine. We would sit in her sunroom, which is where she did her sewing and where she had her beautiful African violets and other plants. Grandma taught me to embroider. I loved their house. I would sleep in the bed that was my mom’s when she was a girl. I got to take a bath in the the tub with the legs on it. Everything in their house was clean, beautiful and orderly." Dr. Lucinda Seares Monica
Isn’t this a wonderful memory? It was inspired by reading THE TRUTH, I’m Ten, I’m Smart and I Know Everything. I’m finding that so many women are having a wonderful time remembering themselves and delightful days gone by as they let the little girl in this book open their hearts to themselves!
Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein, www.enchantedself.com
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Dr. Barbara Becker Holstein discuss her book "The Truth (I am 10, I am Smart and I know everything)"
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