PURR MORE, HISS LESS


If animals could speak, the dog would be a blundering outspoken fellow, but the cat would have the rare grace of never  saying a word too much” - Mark Twain

How do we, humans react in such conditions? We tend to complicate our emotions! Our relationship is often mixed with lack of trust, fear of loss of control, hesitancy to expose our vulnerability, doubt, and a resistance to relinquishing our own self-interest. What do we do then? We talk a lot! We want to be the center of attention. We want to inflict pain on someone else…verbal pain, especially when we are angry or hurt. We want to control the conversation or situation.

It is like the cat’s way of hissing. Unfiltered words can destroy a relationship. We should learn to put a lid on our lips and practice self-control.

We should know that the world around us has an intense charm to reap what we sow See, hear, speak no evil

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When we hiss, the world tends to hiss back. When we criticise, condemn, attack, act self-righteously, etc. we tend to see that strongly coming back at us like an enormous mirror.

Conversely, when we begin to purr, when we begin to show some understanding and even appreciation of the other, that is the energy that tends to come back at us. Then the situation can spiral upward.

This fundamental concept  applies to anything whatsoever—to any dispute, to any situation, to any relationship of whatever nature, to any feeling or thought that shows up inside of us—to anything at all.

This fable reminded me again the value of talking less. As Kathrine Palmer Peterson said: “Our words should be purrs instead of hisses. ”

“Lord, grant me the help of your Spirit to think about my words before they leave my mouth forever. Give me such love for You and others that I speak with THEM in mind, and not just myself. When I would speak angrily, grant me grace to put a lid on it! May I be seen and HEARD as wise because of both the QUALITY and QUANTITY of my words. Amen.”

Cat walking

Smile



Sometimes i sit at home and wonder how it be if he had loved me
truly loved me
yes, i learned a while ago that kind of thing it never happens for me,
and so i go around and just pretend
love Is not for me
i play the circus clown around my friends
make them laugh and they wont see
that U never let them see u sweat
dont want them to think the pain runs deep,
Lord know its killing me

So i put on my make up
put a smile on my face
and if anyone ask me
everything is ok
im laughing cuz no one knows
that the joke is on me
cuz im dyin inside with my pride and a smile on my face…
on my face singing, la la la, la la, lalala, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la, la la la
Laaaa

Sometimes i sit at home by the phone
hopin he might call me
but he dont call me
but then i realize dreams come true
arent for girls like me not like me,
and so i go around with my head up
like it aint no thing
and when the boys around with all my friends
im not into other things
cuz u never let them see u sweat
dont want them to think the pain runs deep,
Lord knows its killing Me

So i put on my make up put a smile on my face and if anyone ask me everything is ok im
Laughing cuz no one knows the joke is on me cuz im dyin inside with my pride and a smile on my
Face…on my face oooh

Its not easy (thing to do)
sometimes its hard to (face the truth)

its not the life that i would choose
but what else can i do
if he dont love me
no if he dont want me
im not about to
Sit around let myself go