One
morning
you stare
outside the
window
at the
gray ice dripping in
blips and blops
onto the brown lawn
and you think "My God, this has to be
the worst weather in all the world,"
and as soon as you think that,
you go WOAHHHHHHHH
you stop
and think
be grateful
for this water
that falls
so freely
and
plentifully
from
the heavens
so many people
in so many places are
dying of thirst and
drought.
There was a news story not long ago about some poor rural communities not far from Los Angeles where there is no groundwater at all, water has to be delivered by truck, each family faces such severe restrictions and has so few gallons a month that among other things they re-use dirty gray dish water to bathe.
Just
say
thanks
and stay in
gratitude
and
close
your
eyes
and
picture
the green
spring
that
awaits us
picture
those
lush
and
splendid
tulips
that
you are
fortunate
enough
to grow.
Wednesday, February 24, 2016
Sunday, February 14, 2016
IN YOUR HEART
BREATHING LOVE
IMAGINE IT STARTING AT THE BASE OF YOUR SPINE.
FEEL THE WAY THE BREATH RISES SLOWLY,
ALL THE WAY UP YOUR BACK
TO
YOUR CROWN.
STOP FOR A MOMENT.
WATCH THE BREATH GLOWING THERE
IN WHATEVER COLOR YOU CHOOSE.
NOW SEE THE BREATH
AS IT DROPS SLOWLY
SLOWLY DESCENDING
THROUGH YOUR FOREHEAD AND
YOUR NOSE AND CHIN AND DOWN
INTO YOUR HEART, WHERE THE LIGHT OF THE BREATH
GROWS BRIGHTER AND BRIGHTER.
THE GLOWNG LIGHT TURNS AND TURNS
INTO A SOFT FLAME
THAT CARESSES YOU WITH LOVE
AS YOU BREATHE IN
AND OUT
KEEP BRINGING
MORE ATTENTION
BACK TO THE HEART
BACK TO THE LIGHT
BACK TO WHERE YOU ARE
IMMERSED IN ALL THE LOVE
YOU CAN POSSIBLY FEEL.
Friday, February 05, 2016
An Open Letter to Serena Williams
to win the Australian Open.
By
Dr. Mel Waldman
Dear Serena
Williams:
During the 2016
Australian Open, a mammoth snowstorm swept across the U.S.A. The deep snow
covered New York City while you and the other players played in the sprawling
heat of the Australian summer. And with the 16-hour time difference, I often
watched matches in the middle of the night throughout the 2-week period.
You see, I am an
aficionado of tennis. Although I haven’t played tennis since the early
nineties, and in my heyday was only an adept amateur player, I am now a
passionate voyeur. My hungry eyes swallow the rapid sweeping movements of the
tennis balls and the cheetah-like motion of the players. I taste and breathe
the sultry landscape of the game. Indeed, I devour tennis as if it were my Last Supper.
And I thank you
and your sister Venus for feeding American women’s tennis with female power,
intelligence, and grace and transforming the game into a transcendent sport and
art. I am thankful and joyous.
For most of your
2016 Australian Open, you played at the top of your game and were in the zone. The night before your final, I
drank soothing sizzling hot coffee at a Brooklyn Dunkin’ Donuts and told my
friends, “I believe Serena Williams is the greatest female tennis player of all
time.” One of my friends disagreed and we got into a passionate debate. An hour
later, neither one of us changed his opinion. We agreed to disagree and wished
each other well.
The day of the
final I thought about the 2015 U.S. Open and how Roberta Vinci had defeated you
in the semifinals. This loss had not changed my perception of you. Your
outstanding record speaks for itself. You have nothing to prove to me or any
other human being. Great players have bad days too. On any given day, anything
is possible.
The night of the
final, my wife Michelle, a long-time fan of yours, told me she’d watch the
second half of the match. “I want to see Serena win. Tell me when she’s
winning. I’ll watch her win and get her trophy.”
I turned the TV on
at 3 A.M. The match started about 3:30 A.M. I watched the match alone. During
the 1st set, I became concerned. But after you lost the 1st
set, you won the 2nd. “Serena won the 2nd set,” I cried
out. “Wonderful!” my wife shouted from the bathroom.
Serena’s in the zone, I thought. But then you
struggled in the 3rd set and Angelique Kerber
won the Australian
Open.
“Serena lost,
Michelle,” I said mournfully.
“Oh, no!” she said
with disbelief.
During the trophy
presentation, you were gracious and generous toward Angelique.
Before going to
bed, my wife said, “Serena’s a great champ and a beautiful person.”
I stayed up for a
few hours and thought about the final. Now, days later, I am writing this
letter. Why? This is my gift to you, Serena Williams, the greatest female
tennis player of all time.
I have created a
short spiritual and psychological guide to your winning your 22nd
Grand Slam singles title and tying Steffi Graf’s record. Please read and enjoy.
1. THINK, FEEL,
AND VISUALIZE THE END YOU WISH TO ACHIEVE IN A TOTAL, HOLISTIC EXPERIENCE.
Begin at the end
and imagine it is a reality now.
Everyday, summon all the sensory memories of the 21 Grand Slam finals you won.
In your creative mind, re-experience and relive the thoughts, emotions,
sensations, and spirituality of joy and success. Hold and caress your 21 Grand
Slam singles titles trophies. Ask your team to help you recall and evoke the reality of winning the final.
2. CONNECT TO THE
SOURCE OF ALL LIFE.
Everyday, find a
quiet place and meditate in silence. Empty your mind of all negative thoughts
and emotions. Rediscover a place of
serenity. Think, feel, and visualize holistic memories and sensory images
of beauty, love, and peace. Let go and immerse yourself in this beautiful place
of serenity. Return to this place in your mind as often as possible.
3. CHOOSE A
MANTRA.
It is a soothing
sound, word, or phrase that is repeated by someone meditating or praying. A
mantra connects you to the Source of all life. (OM is an example of a mantra.)
4. AFFIRM AND FEEL
YOUR TRUE IDENTITY.
Everyday, immerse
yourself in I AM.
I AM beautiful.
I AM loving. .
I AM joyous.
I AM peaceful.
I AM blessed.
I AM powerful.
I AM free.
I AM one with the Source of all life.
Create I AM
statements of positive thoughts and emotions. Think and feel and fully
experience your I AM Identity.
5. UNITE POWER AND
LOVE IN YOUR MIND when playing tennis in the Grand Slam Final.
In my poem about
Andrea Jaeger entitled The Habit of Love,
I wrote, “What is the spiritual flow of a tennis ball rushing at you at 100+
miles per hour?” Former tennis champ Andrea Jaeger became Sister Andrea Jaeger,
a Dominican nun in the Episcopal Church. At 16, she was Number 2 in the world.
At 19, her career was over after having 7 surgeries. She didn’t want to be
Number 1 because she could not find love and compassion in tennis. She turned
to the Church to express and fulfill her love.
Yet I believe that
a dialectical union of power and love is possible and necessary for ultimate
success. When you return to the finals, imagine you are in a place of serenity,
an inner landscape of peace and love, and your game will flow naturally. You
will be powerful and triumphant.
6. REPLACE
NEGATIVE THOUGHTS AND EMOTIONS WITH POSITIVE THOUGHTS AND EMOTIONS.
Everyday, think,
feel, and visualize and return to a place of serenity. Recondition your mind so that on any given day, when playing
tennis, you can summon and evoke a meditative, trancelike state of optimal
performance.
7. FINALLY,
ADDRESS THE ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM-your conscious and unconscious resistance to winning your 22nd
Grand Slam singles title.
I believe the
pressure for you to always be great and perfect is a terrible burden. Your
world-wide fans love you but expect you to win every time you play tennis. Are
they kidding? You’re a human being like the rest of us. Sometimes you’re in the zone and win easily. Other times,
you’re not in top form but win with much effort and will power. But some days,
your game doesn’t flow, you struggle and fight yourself and lose. That’s okay
too! Losing sometimes can be liberating. Failure may free you and lead to
success.
When you’re ready
to win, you will obliterate your doubts and conflicts, make peace with
yourself, and believe.
Please consider my
suggestions for winning. Rediscover a
place of serenity and win from a beautiful place of love and peace. With
love, your game will flow majestically with the power of the Source of all
life.
Dr. Mel Waldman
Dr. Waldman is a Brooklyn-based psychologist as well as a self-proclaimed poet, writer and dreamer.
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