Happy Patriots' Day!
Since I don't know any Patriots, I'd like to also give a shout to what this holiday means to the New Englanders who are celebrating it. (Please note: I'm separating myself from the pack just a little bit here because where I grew up we didn't even get the day off school. And who wouldn't want another day off school?)
So for all the school-aged folks, bankers and business people:
Happy Day Off!
To those of you wondering why you're stuck in traffic or not able to cross the street downtown:
Happy Marathon Monday!
Or, to all my peeps back at BU (and my pals reliving that time in our lives):
Happy Marathon Drinking Day!
Oh, tradition...
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Monday, April 19, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Social Media & the Path to Anywhere
People like to talk about all the things you can do with social media, all the benefits of being in constant contact with your audience. Social media can bring you leads and sales. Social media can help your customer service team. Social media can.
Or that's what people like to say.
Social media can take you wherever you want to go. Social media is the path to anywhere...
IF, and only if,
you're willing to do the work.
Or that's what people like to say.
Social media can take you wherever you want to go. Social media is the path to anywhere...
IF, and only if,
you're willing to do the work.
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Sunday, April 11, 2010
Accepting the Now
We all have goals, wishes, hopes and desires. Some are more noble -- think world peace -- while others are more practical -- say making enough money to keep a roof over your head. There's nothing wrong with either. In fact, having a general direction is good.
However, wanting something to be true and making it happen are very different things. Regardless of where you stand on deliberate creation, you have to be able to accept the present. It's where you are.
Maybe it's not exactly where you want to be; maybe things could be better. But now is part of your path.
Red lights happen. Some times you just have to stop moving. Stop looking to the next thing. And feel the present. Feel present.
Sometimes it sucks. Sometimes you resist. Sometimes you can see your goal just a little farther in the distance. If only this. Or if only that.
Accept where you are. Leave the if onlys to hang out with the shoulds, coulds and oughts. Red lights aren't good or bad. They just are.
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However, wanting something to be true and making it happen are very different things. Regardless of where you stand on deliberate creation, you have to be able to accept the present. It's where you are.
Maybe it's not exactly where you want to be; maybe things could be better. But now is part of your path.
Red lights happen. Some times you just have to stop moving. Stop looking to the next thing. And feel the present. Feel present.
Sometimes it sucks. Sometimes you resist. Sometimes you can see your goal just a little farther in the distance. If only this. Or if only that.
Accept where you are. Leave the if onlys to hang out with the shoulds, coulds and oughts. Red lights aren't good or bad. They just are.
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Wednesday, April 7, 2010
A Tribute to the Sun
Joy is hiding behind the clouds. It's a gorgeous day here in Boston, and it's an opportunity to remember all the joys of sun.
Driving just a little too fast, windows open, music bumping.
The cooling condensation dripping off fresh home brewed iced tea--all the better if brewed in the light of the sun.
Lazy days that start whenever you wake and drag out on moonlight porches and front stoops.
Growing up under the cover of clouds and drizzling, leaky skies of my hometown in Oregon, the summers were blissful times. We'd bike and hike through the local park. We'd sit by the water of one of the dirtiest rivers around and happily dangle our feet. We'd eat more ice cream than my older self can now stomach. We did the things that made every day enjoyable.
Today is like that. Today is joyful.
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Driving just a little too fast, windows open, music bumping.
The cooling condensation dripping off fresh home brewed iced tea--all the better if brewed in the light of the sun.
Lazy days that start whenever you wake and drag out on moonlight porches and front stoops.
Growing up under the cover of clouds and drizzling, leaky skies of my hometown in Oregon, the summers were blissful times. We'd bike and hike through the local park. We'd sit by the water of one of the dirtiest rivers around and happily dangle our feet. We'd eat more ice cream than my older self can now stomach. We did the things that made every day enjoyable.
Today is like that. Today is joyful.
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone; Photo by James Jordan.
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