I
was out and about on Saturday afternoon when I got a call from my girlfriends
that the plan for the night was to head over to our favorite Mexican food
restaurant around 5:30 to indulge in some Skinny Margaritas. 5:30?!
What is this? The early bird
special? On a Saturday night? So I head home to begin my 'primping' session
and pour myself a glass of Pinot Grigio.
It was a gorgeous Saturday afternoon and the thought of relaxing with
friends and starting the night early (and hopefully ending it early) suddenly
became very appealing. I have gotten
into the habit of listening to Z100 on my 'I Heart Radio' app on my iPad on the
weekends because it is based out of NYC and they have a great party soundtrack
applicable to those that are a few hours ahead of me. I was in high spirits as I applied eye liner,
sipped my vino, and listened to the latest beats by Rihanna and Jay-Z.
Then
the news came across the airwaves and changed the entire tone of the
evening. Unless you have been living
under a rock for the few two days then you probably know exactly what I am
talking about -- the sudden passing of Whitney Houston. The DJ on Z100 was very somber in announcing
that the pop icon of an entire generation had passed at far too young an age of
48 years old. My heart sank more in that moment then when I had learned of
Michael Jackson's death. Whitney represented a period in my life that was full
of joy, excitement, and innocence. I was
in 5th grade when I got my first boombox from Santa and the first CD to play in
it was The Body Guard Soundtrack. I played those Whitney songs over and over
and over again. I would dance around my room with my girlfriends, put on our
fancy dresses, and play with mom's lipstick as if we were actually about to head
out on the town and go 'dance with somebody'.
The
obvious topic of conversation at our margarita night was discussing the sudden
loss of a treasured icon. She had her
struggles and story of substance abuse, but when we were kids that wasn't what
defined Whitney. Her long list of hits
inspired us to dream big and look bright-eyed towards our future. The tone at our table transitioned from
mournful to nostalgic and then celebratory.
We all reminisced on what her songs had meant to us -- when and where we
played them and who we danced with at the time.
After all, her peak was the beginning of teenage-hood for me and most of
my friends. The common thread through
all the stories was that they were joyful moments spent celebrating life.
I
love to dream big, work hard, and look towards the future. BUT -- there is a lot to be said for tapping
into the vault of joyful childhood memories.
We don't have to experience life and take the stance to 'never look
back'. Instead, I say, look back with
fondness on some of the times that you found the most enjoyable or exciting. You might actually find your own childhood to
be the most inspiring affection of your day.
Take that, Dr. Phil.
THE
CHALLENGE - DAY 14
Physical
Do
you remember complaining about exercise as a kid? Most likely, not. Most kids are so eager to get outside and
'play'. Think of what kind of physical exercise
could be playful and you might actually find it to be a great workout too. Jump rope anyone?
Spiritual
What
memories from your childhood or young adulthood could you associate with what
defines your own personal foundation -- your center of gravity? Acknowledge the people and moments the
contributed to your own character formation.
One looks
back with appreciation to the brilliant teachers, but with gratitude to those
who touched our human feelings. The curriculum is so much necessary raw
material, but warmth is the vital element for the growing plant and for the
soul of the child. -- Carl Jung
Personal
I would think it is safe to assume that there are
at least a handful of teachers and loved ones that contributed to your 'vault'
of fond childhood memories. How are you
doing in 'paying it forward'? Are you
giving time and energy to the future leaders of our communities and
country?
Tips &
Reminders: It's cold & flu season! Drink lots of water and take your
vitamins. You don't want to catch your
neighbor's germs. Also, try to laugh at
least once a day. Those endorphins can
really work some magic.
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