This "overwhelming thing" reminded me of a story a friend told me. It happened maybe 20 years ago. He was on a business board and an employee came to the board prancing around and demanding that he be treated better than the other employees as he thought he was King Tut (i.e. he had a very high self-evaluation of himself)! He went on and on with his tirade and finished by saying that if they didn’t meet his demands he was going to resign. The board told him they would accept his resignation. The big shot’s head all of a sudden shrunk (i.e. not near as cocky)! Sometimes we think of ourselves different than others think of us maybe. Such a real-life story. But it makes me laugh!
I went to the library and checked out a puzzle, my one annual puzzle. I picked a 300-piece puzzle. WhizardPuzzlePutTogetherer says—Oh, whoopie doo! WhizardPuzzlePutTogetherer says--I put together 1,000, 2,000 and 3,000-piece puzzles together and you did a little 300-piece puzzle. Hey, listen sweetheart, I had an enjoyable time, frustrated, sense of accomplishment, frustration, relaxation, frustration, etc. For those of you who do 3,000-piece puzzles, I assume you have 10X of all those emotions. Oh, whoopie doo! At times I was sure all the pieces weren't there but when I got done they were all there. Have you ever noticed that sport teams, businesses, churches say they are missing a couple of pieces of the puzzle to really be great? They are not great as they are missing a couple of pieces. Are we the missing pieces? Or are we the problem pieces! We could be either one. Maybe not! Such is life.I hope this “It’s Saturday” isn’t considered a “seasonal
effective disorder.” It could be and maybe it is or maybe it isn’t. Do you get
“seasonal effective disorder?” I don’t think I do but maybe I do and don’t
realize it. Could be! There sure seems
to be a lot more obituaries in the paper than normal. Is this something to do with “seasonal
effective disorder?” Saturday
question—How can we manage “seasonal effective disorder?” ItchieBitichie, who has a goat mode, says—You got to be both proactive and reactive (i.e. grab the bull by the
horns)! BUT the mind is very difficult
to tame or understand; it’s like a crazy, wild animal (i.e. my opinion).
CadillacJack, who is an accurate hand grenade thrower) says—I can tell when I’m overwhelmed, yes I
can. My mind is ruffled which makes a
restless pillow. Soooo what are many folks overwhelmed with? Inundated with? Have
the over-the-top feeling about? What do folks feel is the abundance of
tumultuous stuff? What do we really get bent out of shape about? Probably
different stuff for different folks! CoachB
says--It’s the things that we overcome that define us. These are the things that define our
character, personality and spirit. Anybody
can be and act great when everything is going their way. Great folks come out of handling stuff that
is hard differently (i.e. and that decision is basically ours). Look around folks, it doesn’t take a rocket
scientist to figure that out. Bingo!
Question—Why do we do stuff that we don’t enjoy and maybe
even irritates us? Why? Is it because we feel obligated? We have
always done it? We think it makes us look good around our peers. We can make
money doing it. As I age, I feel that I don’t want to do certain things anymore
for some of those reasons. And I’m not
going to do them (i.e. maybe, we will see).
I’m maybe getting smarter. And
maybe not! If I don’t enjoy doing
certain things or being around certain folks that irritate me, I’m not going to
do it. LuckieEddie says again—You
alright erv? Did you fall out of the rocker? You better put your doctor on
notice! Maybe you better sit down! Maybe it’s the virus culture affecting you.
Could be!
MissPerfect says--Everyone you know has a reputation. Everyone including you and me. That’s just the way it is. Our reputation may come from a long time of
being who we are or just maybe a short time or given by others through
conversation or our body language, or business dealings, or personal
experiences, etc. It appears that our
reputation is hard to change. If it is
well established, folks can say what they want about themselves, but their
reputation doesn’t change (e.g. a person who is a good person might screw up
once but we still think they are a good person or if a person with a bad reputation
might do something good but we still consider them a bad person). Abraham Lincoln said—"You can fool all
the people some of the time, and some of people all of the time, but you cannot
fool all the people all the time.” WorldClassLarry
says—If it quacks like a duck, walks like a duck, it’s a duck!
I am trying to put together a group of folks who attend the
church I attend to join me in reading a book and have a book discussion in the
future. I have asked a number of folks
and they seem interested and some have committed. But that doesn’t always mean much. If any of you have put together such events,
you know that talk is cheap and many are just that, talk. If you want about 5 folks you better get
about 10 to commit. It’s like throwing
10 against the wall to get 5 to stick! And church stuff might even be worse
than lining up a golf trip or a women’s coffee group! BUT I have done many of these such things and
am well aware (i.e. my expectations are real; not phony soooo I won’t be
surprised or disappointed or overwhelmed by negative results or negative folks).
BUT folks, I have really only attended one church in my more adult life,
soooooo maybe other churches might be different—some of my buddies tell me the
churches they attend are more responsive.
Sooooo why are some churches more responsive than others? You got me. There must be a reason. I can
only imagine! Could it be that certain churches attract certain type of folks
like certain businesses attract certain type of clients and certain type of
clubs attract certain type of folks or certain type of retirement communities
attract certain type of folks or certain type of neighborhoods attract certain
type of folks? Huh, maybe we need to analyze the type of folks we attract to
our churches or attend our churches or the ones who have left our churches! We might be surprised, maybe (i.e. maybe
overwhelmed). SusieQ says—erv, I don’t like to self-evaluate myself or anyone
I’m associated with. Soooo quit talking
that way; just let the sleepin’ dog lie (i.e. it is what it is)! SusieQ, you
might be the problem! You might be the
deal killer! Who, what, me!
TommySmart, who makes everyone look good, says—My theory is that if you look confident, you can pull off anything—even if you have no clue what you’re doing.
Have a FUN day my friends unless you have other plans. (-:
erv
MyFriendJean said—Junk is the stuff you throw out and stuff
is the junk you keep.
Bonus coverage at no additional cost as promised!!!! I have occasionally have people ask me how many responses I get from “It’s Saturday.” They also ask me or tell me that I take a lot of risk in what I write about and wonder if I catch some flak sometimes. I really don’t catch any flack but the responses are uplifting or crazy or whatever but some are just funny (i.e. I enjoy all your responses). Here are a couple of good ones that made me LOL from last week's "It's Saturday" (i.e. reprinted with their permission).
Good Morning to you ---------- your story about the church that decided to close reminded me of an incident here in my hometown ---- the church was located in a part of the city that was aging, and the church was landlocked and could not grow. A new young pastor arrived on the scene, and convinced the board to sell the church and relocate out in the western suburbs--- and that is what they did. They sold the church, bought a nice piece of bare land, and began meeting in a school until they could afford to rebuild again. When --- low and behold, the Lord called this pastor to another church, so he resigned, leaving them with no building and no pastor. The church eventually folded, and the people scattered. ---- PS. Have you ever noticed how the Lord calls pastors to "warmer climates" ??. The church we attended in Arizona had a least 25 retired pastors attending. The Lord likes warm climates. w ps. I turned 88 yesterday. 88 seems much older to me than 87. Not sure why. My Dad lived to be 81, and I always thought him to be old, because he acted old.--- My Mother lived to be nearly 97, yet could communicate with everyone regardless of age, and people used to love to talk to her-- and listen to all her stories. Fond memories. Have a good day-------------- unless---- it snows. Then it will be a snowy day. We had a snowy day here in Omaha yesterday, but OK now w
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I’m one of those who got a concussion and nobody cared. Football against our arch rival Wellsburg. Mom and dad weren’t at the game and I don’t think they ever knew! I can remember standing on the sideline with smelling salts but I never did remember the touchdown they said I scored. No film to study back then either.
So we just arrived in The Villages. Took four days to get here. That was our plan. We were gonna spend several days in Memphis but it was so Covid shutdown we left early. It started by driving by our Hampton Inn on Beale Sreet. I overshot it so I stopped and backed up 200 feet! On Beale Street! The tour we were going to do wasn’t running, we bought a different one for our car, didn’t work, couldn’t make the ticket to get out of the parking lot work, etc. Finally decided just to go to Graceland. Got there to find six cars in a parking lot for 700 cars. Walked all the way up there, found I didn’t have my credit card, tried Deb’s, it was declined, gave up and went back to car. A couple in the parking lot talked us in to going back. Now 5 cars in lot. My card worked-same account as Deb’s which was rejected. But the tour was good. Our neighbor in Dike said Elvis had recently been seen in the jungle room but no such luck. It wasn’t our day. We came out to the parking lot to three cars. As Deb opened her door she hollered “some one took our suitcases”. They were gone. We walked around the car in a panic and talked about what was in them. Two minutes later Deb realized.....they are in the hotel! We have laughed so many times about this. But Memphis is not on our bucket list anymore.
I’m convinced if the rest of the day had gone better we wouldn’t have had these thoughts. But the rest of the trip was really good. Hank and Bec stopped before we could get the car unloaded.
I’m going to text you some pictures I took inside a men’s bathroom at a neat resteraunt we ate in. Deb said the woman’s was much more boring.
Take care, Bruce
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