Randy, you need to quit being an electrician and get somewhere where more people can here what you have to say. Good stuff.
well, thanks, but a lot of times my point of view isn't so well received.
a while ago, i was watching a ted talk, about water. not that big a deal,
except that by current estimates, half the people on earth don't have safe
drinking water. dysentery, water borne illness, etc.
https://www.ted.com/talks/michael_pritchard_invents_a_water_filter#t-553034
this guy developed a nanofilter that will take everything out of water except sodium.
he does a thing where you buy a filter bottle, and they donate one to one of the
folks who don't even have a mouthful of clean water.
so, i bought one. it's in my "not near anywhere" backpack, so i can refill my camelback
from wherever. so when, as a luxury, i go out where there isn't anyone, playing on
a motorcycle, "roughing it" is pretty cushy. i can look at that silly knapsack, and feel
such a sense of gratitude for my life and where i live that it's overwhelming. the contents
include a locator beacon, so if i need to push the "mommy" button, someone will show up
and help me out of a fix. an iridium pager, so i can talk to anyone, anywhere. couple days
worth of food, dried. a gps. clothes, socks, yada, yada, yada.
this is so i can go "rough" it, as a recreation. what bullshit. i have little idea of what "rough" is.
one rainy morning, down in the port, there was a street person who'd had all his clothes and
shoes stolen, and was out in the rain, with a piece of cardboard wrapped around his waist.
that's all he had to his name, a piece of wet cardboard. no clothes, no shoes, nothing.
this wasn't somewhere in africa, this was 25 minutes from my house.
and i look at that stupid pack, and it's hard not to feel very, very rich.
now, to try to wrap it back into the thread, and the doom and gloom that seems
rampant, when i am in a state of gratitude, irregardless of how i got there, good
stuff seems to just show up.
so if i had to go to a homeless shelter and volunteer to get out of an ungrateful funk,
it's the single best use of my time to change my attitude so i can experience good
stuff going my way.
there is no shortage of work. there is no shortage of opportunity. there is no shortage of
abundance. there is only a shortage of gratitude, and the simple fact
that it is done unto you as you believe.
that six tons of copper i pulled out of the ground last week... left me feeling pretty grateful.
i found five more tons yesterday.
gratitude rocks.