at one point in the movie… Julia Roberts was looking at her pictures.. she quoted something like this:….. that “she actively participated in every aspect to creating this life…”
i look around at my life…. and for the past 7 years almost 8 years…. it has not been the life i wanted to create…. it is the response to the exterior situations and circumstances… a reaction in stead of a creation of the plan… or action….
my affirmations, my goals and my dreams… those embody more of myself… those would have created the life i wanted… the life i envisioned… the home, the family, the career…. the friendships… I
I haven’t actively chosen anything for a while….since starting my faux painting business…. choosing a condo …. even then…. the furniture i chose to put in my condo was temporary….I kept waiting to have the time or money or choose the right item… i know what i wanted form the beginning… but i let a lot of people talk me out of my desires and wants… like i wanted plantation shutters… white… thick on all the windows and sliding doors… I never got them…. i wanted granite counter tops…and the furniture to be great….and reflect a wonderful and tasteful life….never got to redecorate……
i wanted a guest room that was always ready and open for many guests… and i had planned for so many of my friends from all over the world friends i had made my entire life to be able to come to Florida and visit….no one has ever come to visit and stayed with me…..
i wanted to have dinner parties… with friends/ family being able to come over for casual dinners and for holidays.. didn’t get to have any of those….
I wanted to have brunches after church on Sunday… and friends who came over to go swimming, bike riding …. i even wanted to learn to play golf and take tennis lessons… ( actually one roommate Scott did come by sometimes for brunch and someways would come over with his daughter and we would all go swimming, or play cards or scrabble….) but i thought there would be tons of friends… i honestly used to have lots and lots of friends….. but the fat disgusting Italian Gerard alher ruined everything! what a shame…. really… a shame…..
the joke about and old Italian man who was praying in front of a saint to win the lottery…. please please please buy a ticket the statue said…..
so what if you keep buying the ticket but it always ends up being the wrong ticket… eventually will you get a winning ticket?