June 14, 2004
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The dialogue with Rachel continues.
Ha, you are
funny. Look I didn’t think it would offend you that I use poor english,
and that I don’t spell things right. Let me put it this way, I don’t
mean to offend you, because I don’t know you, and I don’t know what
makes your tick. By the way, the name was Dudeyourgetinaduck. Good
memory.Rachel, your spelling and your tenuous grasp on the English language
do not “offend” me (“cause to feel resentment or indignation;
strike with disgust or revulsion; or hurt the
feelings”[Onelook]). If anything, the evident fact that you’ve
been promoted to the eleventh grade appalls me (“fill with apprehension
or alarm; cause to be unpleasantly surprised” [same source]). Not
your fault, I know.I’m not even offended by your apparent resistance to following my
suggestions that you read various webpages I linked for you, and to try
to think for yourself. That’s your prerogative, and no harm can
come to me through your decisions. I said that you could “at
least” learn to spell “psychic” if you intend to go on using the
word. That seems a reasonable enough expectation to me. You
wanted me to teach you to BE a psychic, so what’s wrong with teaching
you to spell it?I also indicated that I thought your careless use of the language
and your choice not to proofread what you write before you post it is
inconsiderate of those who then try to read and make sense of what you’ve written. I stand
by that, but I’m not offended. It takes a lot more than such
petty stuff as a little bit of inconsideration or disrespect to offend
me.I do wonder if in fact, as you say above, your not knowing me is the
reason you don’t mean to offend me, and if I can be safe in inferring
from this that you would willingly offend me if you knew me
better. If so, it must really be a trip being one of your
intimate friends. (about like being one of my intimate
associates, now that I think on it) Don’t get me wrong
here. I don’t really
think that’s what you meant. It’s just what you wrote.
And you didn’t stop there. In this entire defensive comment, you
dug a big hole for yourself and jumped in. A critique
of it is like shooting fish in a barrel, too easy, no challenge, no fun.Instead of a critique of what you said, or before I get on with that
critique, let me tell you a few things about what you meant to
accomplish by it. You were defending yourself. That
indicates that you felt you had been attacked. In that, you were
mistaken. I criticized the schools you have gone to and the
education you’ve received. I made some disparaging or derogatory
comments about some of your behavior and the sloppiness with which you
try to communicate. Although you might identify with your
behavior, I know that what you do is not what you are. I would
never try to change what anyone IS, and I probably will never stop
criticizing and making suggestions to try and improve behavior. I
am continually working on my own behavior, but I know that it’s
absolutely pointless trying to change what I am.My behavior, this pattern and style of communication that I have been
working so hard to develop, tends to elicit more defensiveness in
others than does the style most people choose. That’s not my
problem. Most people would back off, say they’re sorry, try to
placate or reassure the one who took offense and went on the defensive,
but that’s not my style. It’s not at all therapeutic or
productive. It would be a manipulative mind game, and I refuse to
play.You were correct, in that later part of your comment we haven’t gotten
to yet, where you said I have more years than you, “education and
living wise”. One facet of that education is an in-depth study of
psychology. I trained and worked as a counselor. One of the
things I was trained to do was recognize defensiveness. To a
psychologist, defensiveness is an indicator of an area of the client’s
psyche that needs “work”.We only defend where we feel “weak” or where we know we’ve gone
wrong. Someone who feels wholly “right” about his behavior, who
has flawless self-esteem, will never be defensive. One of the
little axioms in psychology is that there is an inverse correlation
between self-esteem and defensiveness. By zeroing in on
defensiveness a counselor can help a client gain insight into areas
where denial is blinding her to the source of the problems. You
may not have realized when you asked me to teach you to be psychic that
you were signing on as my counseling client, but that’s the way it
works. One of the necessary prerequisites for effective psychic
awareness is self-honesty. To get to that we must get past denial
and defensiveness. We don’t do that by pussy-footing around them,
but by confronting them head-on.Believing in being psychic is like me believing in any other thing.
I was taught that all that stuff was bullshit, and I want proof to know
that it is true.No one else can give you that proof. You must prove it to
yourself. Previously, you said that you were a “see-er to be a
believer.” You stepped into a very sticky trap there, when you
blindly accepted what someone told you, “seeing is believing.” You didn’t have to see that before you believed it, and after you believed it, it was too late, you were metaphysical toast by then.
Yes, it’s a tough trap, a very sticky belief, but many of us have
transcended it, gone beyond it and realized that believing is seeing.I want to be psychic, I want to learn, yes this is
true, but I am impatient and I want instant results. I have NO idea
about this topic what so ever, so me not having any idea is just
something that is.You’ll get no argument from me on the first part of that. Your
demand for instant gratification stands out in flashing neon, honks
like a klaxon and stinks to high heaven. Not even a blind person
could miss it. But you have ideas, you have beliefs that run
counter to any attempt you might make to accept and make use of your
higher consciousness, your psychic awareness. The irony in this
is that if you can transcend your false and limiting beliefs you will
have your instant gratification. As soon as you believe you can
do it, you will know that you have already done it. As long as
you continue to believe that it is bullshit, that it is.I asked you what you ment by We should be able to have some fun
playing with remote viewing and such. I didn’t understand what that
ment. What the hell does remote viewing mean? That is what I didn’t
understand.If you followed the link I provided, you now know the answer to
that. If you didn’t, that link is still there in my previous
post. Even before I posted the link, if you had googled the words
you didn’t understand, you’d have gotten more information than you
could deal with. Learn to use the resources at your disposal.Sometimes I read your writing and I don’t understand. It is like a
good book, all the words seem like gibberish piling up on eachother, in
one ear and out the other. Usually I read your post again, and thats
why I usually comment more than once.Thank you for saying it is like a good
book. I would venture to suggest that the “in one ear and out the
other” part is not the fault of the words, but of what lies between
those ears. As I said before, if my words go over your head,
raise your head. If you don’t know what the words mean, expand
your vocabulary. If you want to learn, then learn.Learning is a kick. It is a known, established biochemical fact
that each time we learn something new our brains get a shot of
dopamine, the pleasure chemical. Don’t resist new ideas, but seek
them out and incorporate them into your conceptual framework.
Every time you add another bit to that framework, you get a jolt of
dopamine and build a broader framework for more learning.Please have patients with my IGNORANCE because I am only 17. You have plenty more years on me education and living wise.
Hospitals have lots of patients and I have lots of patience. If
you continue to try to excuse your unwillingness to accept new ideas by referring
to your age, before you know it you’ll be claiming you’re too old to
learn.And I am willing to take the first step, I just would like to know
what that step is. If you wrote it already, I didn’t comprehend it at
all.Just in case you still have not gone back over that post and found this, I will repeat it here:
“Before we can
learn to make good use of our non-physical senses, we must learn to
trust ourselves and our own minds. <<<That is step one. Then we must learn how to
verify and validate what we perceive.Rachel, thus far you have shown yourself to be unwilling to take step one, so how can you expect me to teach you anything?”
If my meaning there is
not clear, I meant that you believe in “luck” and other equally
unprovable and improbable concepts, and yet you do not accept that your
own mind may hold the keys to unimaginable possibilities.
Acceptance has to come first. It’s like Yoda said: “There
is no try; there is only do or don’t do.” Trying to be
psychic, or trying to learn to be psychic, will get you nowhere.
You are psychic. After you accept that, you can start practicing
and get better at it. May the Force be with you.
Comments (21)
She is a very fortunate girl that you have taken such time. I’m learning as well, so thank you . She’ll come to know how much she’ll learn if she stops the questions and falls silent long enough to hear some answers… really hear them.
I have that trouble myself sometimes… as well as the “instant gratification” thing… I remember harassing
Angie in much the same way…. as I remember writing to you in and awakened panic.
Very detailed advice. I find myself in similar situations, now and in the past. Trying to mentor or counsel.
bravo.
thanx for the comment
You are very smart. You make a lot of sense. I do make a lot of excuses for myself. Like looking up the words and clicking links i don’t do it cuz im lazy. I shoudl really work on that.
Well im willing to take step one. I’m just a fool for details.
Ta DAAAH!
I thought if I kept at it long enough, I’d get somewhere.
Congratulations, Rachel on your insight, and thanks for the honesty.
This is just awesome to witness… had to say it again.
your patience here amazes me greatly;something for me to work on for myself…..
Thanks for taking the time to look up more information on Ophiuchus. I haven’t personally gotten too much into astrology….which I’ve always found funny, since I’m great at math and geometry, so it should interest me more, right? Anyway, I get interesting astronomy and astrology tidbits in my email from my sister, and I figured I’d ask someone more knowledgeable than I am.
You are intensely patient…lol, I’d have given up by now, if only because my brain is currently mush, lol.
have a great day!
..shadow..
‘remote viewing’……….I attended a couple of awesome workshops last spring facilitated by ….actually…….I’ll just shaddap……your blog is way more interesting than my memory.
I have a friend who was on the red road, studying with a serious big time NA medicine D00d. One time I was with him after a gathering of some friends of ours, and a woman approached him and handed him a satchel. He told me to go on ahead to the car, because he needed to talk to her.
Later, in the car, he said, “Let me show you what she gave me.” He opened up the satchel, made of some kind of animal pelt, and inside were two pristine and beautiful eagle feathers. He explained to me that this woman wanted him to help her on a vision quest, and had gifted him two eagle feathers as a sort of spiritual down-payment. He also explained that eagle feathers are sort of like the NA equivalent of Karate belt colors; they’re symbols of attainment. And he told me that there are really only two people qualified to give him eagle feathers: His teacher, and his teacher’s teacher.
He said to me, “She just gave me higher rank than my teacher’s teacher. And now I don’t have any choice about her request. Being a shaman is hard work, man.”
Excellent!
Being a Shaman is hard work, man.
Or should I say … ma’am.
Heya, thanks for subscribing and everything. There’s a lot of way cool people on Xanga and you’re on that list.
more weird questions
1) have you ever wanted to be a ninja spirit??
2) what kind of car do you drive
3) if food was dropped on the floor would you say ” 5 second rule” then eat it?
4) Ever watch Doug, or any other nickelodeon shows.
5) are you into the civil war?
6) lets see if you and me have something we can connect to, like your my long lost twin. har har. We have one connection. The like of the color yellow.
7) what size shoes do you wear?
you are a hero to many Susu
I have read some of your story SuSu and the amusment of it all is that you are alive to tell your story. I have had a facination with the outlaw biker lifestyle from the time I was in 6th grade (I’m 38)and I was associated with some them but never really embraced it as my lifestyle obviously as you have. I kept far enough away that I was safe.(at least that’s how I see it now) The glimmer in my eye is still there, even tho the shit has hit the fan in some instances. Crazy, isn’t it? Thanks for the reality check. Peace~ Jen
Your blog entries are even longer than mine. I have so much to say that I have forgotten every bit of it!
I love your blog though, always something different, it’s a work of art.
Ah … Nice, she is the younger generation and inpatient – I am the older generation – slow and perfect… LOL – I still want a reading when u have the time !!
It is hard work mentoring someone. I remember my first sponsor and how we argued and shouted at each other, but I was always welcome to come back for more. We were told to pick a sponsor that would help us stay clean, not necessarily someone we liked. Well, that is what I did and after three years, we grudgingly admitted we kinda liked each other. This seems to be what is happening with Rachel. I applaud you for the hard truths you gave her and the fact you told her over and over that it was not her you disliked, it was her behavior. My sponsor has been dead for a few years, but I can still hear her voice in a meeting saying, “I finally realized that if it took my eating a pile of shit in the town square with a teaspoon to stay sober, I was ready to do that.” That is when I knew I was in for some hard work with her as my sponsor. Keep on keepin’ on SuSu.
With admiration,