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Sunday, December 31, 2023

Don't Fall For This Trap - Alan Watts on Work and Play

My Wish for Twenty Four

 


My wish for twenty four

Is that we simply say no more

No more to hate and war

And humanity to scar

Our future generation

From every creed and nation

Will thank us for release

From fighting and to peace

My wish for twenty four

An awakening of more

People who bring shining light

To stop the bloody fight

My wish is just as simple

As a little babies dimple

And though is sounds naïve

It’s my wish on New Year’s Eve

And feel it will come true

If these wishes too, touch you

Diarmuid J Cronin 




Saturday, December 16, 2023

The way of the peaceful volunteer leader

 


If you are passionate about volunteering, you are in the right job. If you lead with authenticity, you are in the right job. If you trust yourself keep doing so. No one is perfect. The expert has nothing more to give and nothing more to learn. Keep learning. Mistakes are opportunities. If you are trying to save or fix people you are in the wrong job. If you see instead that you are enabling and inspiring positive action for change, compassion and love, you are in the right job.

If you appreciate your role, whatever its title and feel appreciated by the organisation that you work with, you are in the right job. Practice gratitude every day.

If you do not set boundaries you are heading for burn out. You have a right to have boundaries. We all do. A boundary is not a negative thing. They are a right for your self-care and psychological safety. If you are an effective volunteer leader, have subject matter expertise or are willing to get to that point with a sense of openness, curiosity or learning you do not have to prove your worth to anyone. You are worthy as a human being no matter what is happening in your life right now. You should have got your job based on your worth anyway. You work for an organisation. You are not owned by an organisation.

There are many things that you are capable of changing but there are things that you may never be able to change where you work. Either accept the things you cannot change or seek out another opportunity in another organisation. In your bid to make changes for the betterment of others, do it as your authentic self, without fear and saunter.

Be honest about how you feel with yourself. If your workplace is one of psychological safety be honest with others. Do not let anger or bitterness cloud your honesty. Demonstrate your honesty. Lean into vulnerability. Show the people you lead and work with your humaneness. Know when it’s time to go. Don’t be used or played.

Do not let people dictate how you feel and neither do the same to others. Trust your intuition. Know the difference between empathy and sympathy. That person that annoys you, that person who does not listen to you, that person that does not make you feel validated – do not allow them rent space in your head. Only you know how you truly feel. Just look into your heart and know yourself.

If people do not understand you or your motives despite explaining it to them several times cease explaining yourself. Be authentic, caring, and mindful and you will attract others of the same ilk. Those are your tribe. If you don’t have them where you are, you go find them because they are there.

Relationships end. Jobs end. You may find yourself in a great place now with other great leadership in your organisation. Nothing under the sky is permanent. We are here for a short time. Ponder that. You are always replaceable. Ponder that. Life has its ups, downs, swings and roundabouts. But know that your authentic self is not replaceable ever. Accept and surrender to the importance of life and let it go. Let go of that which does not serve you. Shakespeare said that life is a stage, and we are merely its actors. I say that you are the director of this play. Write your own script. Fill your play with authentic love and compassion. Write scenes of joy, lightness and playfulness. Visualise your future and feel you are there every day. Do not give up. Let go yes, but that is not giving up. Seasons do not last. Reasons do not last. As Marianne Williamson said, understand that what is not love is a cry for love. Feel the pain and be alive again.

 Do not over commit or over promise. Especially if you do not have the time to meet these commitments. It is ok to say no. Don’t be that yes person all of the time. It will eventually catch up with you. Say yes and commit to yourself, your worth, your unique talents and as the Desiderate proclaims “You are a child of the universe. You have the right to be here and whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt, the universe is unfolding as it should….be cheerful. Strive to be happy. “

Return to yourself. There is no other you in this world. You are unique and deserve the best. Be kind. Stay curious. Stay open and keep learning on this wonderful path. And if you like, choose the path less travelled.

This is just an opinion piece. But it is written from a place of compassion and authentic I.

“The opposite of love is not hate; it is use. Use is the abuse of love; in fact, it betrays love. When we use another person, we place their needs below our own, but worse yet, we place their value and dignity below ours.”
― 
Leah Darrow, 

 

Moojibaba & Jai Sahaja! — Shankara Karunakara


Shankara is based on two words: “shanka” and “hara”. “Shanka” means doubt and “hara” means dispeller or destroyer. So the description is Shiva as destroyer of all evil things, including emotional states as 'doubt'.

You Are A Child Of The Universe - Lyrics

Friday, December 15, 2023

How To MANIPULATE Your ENERGY To Create Quantum Events In Your Reality

Enigma Amen


I'm out on a new road in search for a land with no name And I never look back cause I'm walking through sunshine and rain I'm a man who has lived in the tombs and who's broken the chains Amen I was blind and now I see What if god is not for me And I know it's time to go I've been used and I've been played I've been spat on and betrayed And I know it's time to go (Watch out) I defeat the pain (Watch out) I'm alive again The past is gone for good, .it's time to say: Amen At last, I believe I will be found In the silence of my nights I can hear a distant voice Someone out there is calling my name (Watch out) I'm not afraid Watch out I'm beyond the dread It's time to turn the page and love again (Watch out) I defeat the pain (Watch out) In a crying game I'm leaving all my shadows behind Amen

Tuesday, December 12, 2023

Daniel With The Balance - Whatever Arises Love That (Official Video) Ins...


We will end all wars

You deserve more love not less.

The world deserves more love not less.

We will end our climate crisis

You deserve more love not less.

The world deserves more love not less.

Let's spend the trillions we spend on war on our people who need it

You deserve more love not less.

The world deserves more love not less.

Find your voice and go inward to rediscover the love and compassion within

Forgive and let go.

Act from the only place - Now. 

Do a kind act for someone, not for recognition or to feel good. Do it because it is good.

Work with kindness in your heart
Play with kindness in your heart
Create with kindness in your heart
Forgive with kindness in you heart
Love all with kindness in your heart

Live today like it is your last
Find a quiet place to rest
Seek out the stillness in nature
and the stillness withing
Be grateful. There is always something to be grateful of

Where there is pain bring kindness
Where there is conflict bring kindness
Where there is lack bring kindness
Where there is hate bring kindness
Where there is self-doubt bring kindness

Seek out that which lifts your spirit
Seek on those who lift your spirit
Seek our mindfulness to lift your spirit
Love yourself to lift your spirit
Love others to lift your spirit. 

Namaste

Saturday, December 9, 2023

Sliding doors – Two days in the life of one Volunteer Manager

Bill Withers - Lovely Day 

Chapter one

One day

As the rain gently beats upon her windowpane the radio alarm goes off and Olivia awakens and hits the snooze button. Five minutes go by in what appears to be a second and Olivia hits the snooze button again. This time she stays awake. Olivia’s heart feels heavy. She knows another Monday has rolled in. Another week of work. She remembers today she needs to have a difficult conversation with that volunteer. She know there are reports that are due by midweek. She hears the rain beat violently on the window pain and curses the weather. After checking her Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and the latest dreadful news headlines she stumbles out of bed and wearily hits the shower. Her mind is so full of thoughts she doesn’t really know she’s showering. Brushing her teeth afterwards she looks into the mirror and makes some quick judgments on her appearance. She thinks she looks old and looks away in hurt. Her partner has left for work over an hour ago. She doesn’t even remember him saying goodbye. Typical. Chloe is already up eating cereal and she notices her lunch has already been made by her partner. Which is just as well as she sees by the clock she is running late. She says good morning to Chloe and gives her a quick peck on the top of her golden hair.  Then Chloe, who is taking her cereal bowl to the sink drops the bowl and it smashes on the ground in pieces. “Oh for heaven’s sake Chloe” she shouts. “You always drop things! Now you are going to make you mummy late for work!”. “Sorry mummy” whispers Cloe and she is told go wait in the car. While picking up the remnants of the bowl Olivia cuts a finger and the F Bomb is dropped a number of times.

She rushes to the car and drops Chloe off to school. Another kiss goodbye and watching Chloe skip to meet her friends she feels a pang of regret before driving the car and parking it at the railway station.

“Attention passengers, the 6.31 to the City has been cancelled. We apologise to our customers for this inconvenience. The next train to the city will now be at 6.47” is announced at the station. “Of course it is” Olivia mutters under her breath. She looks around at other passengers. Some are making calls, some look annoyed. She see one lady in the distance who is sitting there and seems to be smiling. Olivia feels she knows this person or maybe it’s because she seems to be wearing the same clothes as her. The lady turns her head towards her, catches her eye and smiles. Olivia immediately looks away. The rain has stopped and sunlight breaks from a patch in the sky. Umbrellas are put away as Olivia returns to her phone. She posts on Facebook “Bloody Train cancelled again and it’s raining. Great start to my week!”

On the train finally, she sits into a vacant seat annoyed that she has to share it with this man. “Could they make the seats any smaller these days?” she thinks as she flips on her phone again. Halfway during the trip she looks up and sees that 90% of the passengers are on the phone except for that woman whom she saw earlier who is reading a book. She’s still smiling! Again the woman looks up from her book, catches her looking at her and smiles even more broadly. Olivia quickly returns to her Facebook and looks at her post. Only one “Like” and one comment “You Ok Hun?’ She flicks to Instagram and then to Tik Tok and before she knows it has arrived at Central Station. She rushes to her office grabbing a coffee on the way and spills some of it entering the lift. At the office a colleague greets her “Hey Olivia, Happy Monday – how are you” Grunting she replies “You don’t want to know” and as she heads to her desk she notices a colleague in a desk nearby from another department teary eyed. “Probably having the same type of day as me” she thinks to herself while turning on her computer to begin checking emails.

That was the start of Olivia’s day. It didn’t get better. One email she got really riled her and she sent a length angry response. She got another from her manager reminding her that her monthly report was due by Wednesday. Inside she could feel her anger rise. “I am not stupid, I don’t need your reminder and I know how to do my job!” she wanted to email back but instead ignored the email.

The difficult conversation with the volunteer could not have been any worse. There was shouting and much tears.

Olivia took a call at one stage from another manager in the organisation wanting to know if she could organise 8 volunteers for an event tomorrow. She replied with a short answer” Yes – of course’ and slammed down the phone. Typical. Her business proposal asking for more resources for volunteer management had been rejected last week. She started blankly at her computer screen for five minutes. She felt dreadful, stressed, tired and undervalued. The colleague with tears in her eyes earlier sat beside her now. “Oh God – what does she want?” Thought Olivia.

“Are you ok Olivia?

“Yes why?”

“I just noticed you slamming down the phone and I thought you might be stressed. Just checking everything is fine”

“Thanks, but I am fine. You know, just not enough hours in the day”

“Did you want to talk about it?”

“Nah, I’m really too busy but thanks anyway”

“Ok Olivia, but you know where I am if you wanna talk”

After the woman had left, Olivia went into the bathroom, locked the cubicle door, put down the seat and wept for five minutes. Afterwards, she gathered herself together, returned to her desk and tried her best to be calm for the rest of the day with varying success.

Arriving home that evening exhausted and drained, she was greeted by Chloe with a “Mummy mummy “as the girl ran towards her and gave her a warm hug. Her partner then gave her a hug and informed her that he had started a roast chicken dinner. Olivia dropped her bag and reached for a red wine. Offering her partner one he accepted with a thanks and looked lovingly at her as he asked, ‘How was your day” Tears welled up in Olivia’s eyes.

Her partner concerned now asked “Do you want to talk about what’s happening for you?”

She looked at him for a while, watched Olivia playing with crayons on the kitchen table and then looked back at her partners concerned gaze.

“Yes, yes, I do. “

Chapter two

One day.

As the rain gently beats upon her windowpane the radio alarm goes off and Olivia awakens and listens to the song playing. It’s one of her favourites – “Lovely Day: by Bill Withers. Olivia stretches out on the bed, stretches her legs and arms and listens to this beautiful song and sings along. This is indeed going to be a lovely day she feels. Olivia’s heart feels light. She knows another Monday has dawned. Another week of work that makes a difference to herself and others. She remembers today she needs to have a difficult conversation with that volunteer, but she has planned well for it. She knows there are reports that are due by midweek. She feels grateful they are nearly completed. She hears the rain beat beautifully on the window pain and feels grateful that it has finally rained. A welcome relief after weeks of hot weather and she knows that soon her brown lawn will change to green. Turning off the radio she sits on the side of her bed and goes to the Calm app she got a few weeks ago and clicks on the daily meditation with headphones in her ear. Olivia has made this a daily practice. She remembers when she was a bit cynical and doubtful about mindful practice and meditation. After a few stressful weeks at work her partner had suggested it. She scoffed at first thinking who has time for that nonsense! But, as is her want, Olivia liked trying new things and thought she would have a crack. She thought what had she to lose?  So once again she sat there listening to a gentle guided meditation for ten minutes. Ten minutes to herself and she had noticed new ways of thinking and approaches to life. Each meditation was different. She was feeling more centred, self-aware and looked forward to each morning to this. Of course it wasn’t always easy. She kept drifting away attaching to various thoughts. She nearly gave up. But giving up wasn’t in her nature and she persisted. She recalled reading an article recently and most of it flashed back in her memory before she began her daily practice

“Tendencies of the mind

In 2005, the National Science Foundation published an article summarizing research on human thoughts per day. It was found that the average person has about 12,000 to 60,000 thoughts per day. Of those thousands of thoughts, 80% were negative, and 95% were exactly the same repetitive thoughts as the day before.
We can see that one of the tendencies of the mind is to focus on the negative and ‘play the same songs’ over and over again.

There was another interesting study (Leahy, 2005, Study of Cornell University), in which scientists found that, firstly 85% of what we worry about never happens. Secondly with the 15% of the worries that did happen, 79% of the subjects discovered that either they could handle the difficulty better than expected, or that the difficulty taught them a lesson worth learning.

The conclusion is that 97% of our worries are baseless and result from an unfounded pessimistic perception.

These baseless worries are a major source of stress, tension and cause of exhaustion not only for the mind, but also for the physical body.”

 

Olivia finished her ten minute guided meditation. This one was all about being grateful. It guided her to concentrate on her breathing and advised that when the thought flowed in like clouds just to observe them and let them float away again by coming back to and being aware of the breath. It ended asking her to name in her mind a list of things or people she was grateful for. It didn’t matter what they were. Olivia felt grateful for another day of possibilities. Her family. Her friends. Her breathing. Her ears that could hear. Her eyes that could see. While showering she was grateful for the warm water embracing her skin and grateful for the privilege of having a shower to begin with

Brushing her teeth afterwards she looks into the mirror and the song she woke up to comes into her mind and she hears the lyrics – “Then I look at you and the worlds alright with me. Just one look at you and I know it’s going to be a lovely Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (Lovely day Lovely day Lovely day Lovely day)” She smiles at her reflection. Her partner has left for work over an hour ago. She doesn’t even remember him saying goodbye. But on her bedside table she notices a note – She opens it and reads “Good morning, didn’t want to wake you, have made Chloe’s lunch, have a lovely day! XX” Chloe is already up eating cereal .Which is good as she sees by the clock she is running a little late. She says good morning to Chloe and gives her a quick peck on the top of her golden hair.  Then Chloe, who is taking her cereal bowl to the sink drops the bowl and it smashes on the ground in pieces. “Oh Chloe” she speaks softly. “Are you Okay? Dot worry – mummy will clean it up. “Sorry mummy” whispers Cloe. “It can happen to anyone Chloe, I’ll just clean it up and we will get going”. Mindfully picking up the remnants of the bowl Olivia remembers the bowel she dropped and smashed last week and giggles thinking that they need a new set of bowls!

She walks to the car with Chloe and drops her off to school. Another kiss goodbye and watching Chloe skip to meet her friends she feels a feeling of gratitude and love before driving the car and parking it at the railway station

“Attention passengers, the 6.31 to the City has been cancelled. We apologise to our customers for this inconvenience. The next train to the city will now be at 6.47” is announced at the station. “Oh well” Olivia thinks “The next train is only less than 20 minutes away”.  She takes a seat and remembers her meditation on gratefulness. She smiles at the memory of her morning and how grateful she is to have some downtime before the next train arrives. She looks around at other passengers. Some are making calls, some look annoyed. She see one lady in the distance who is standing there and seems to be very annoyed. Olivia feels she knows this person or maybe it’s because she seems to be wearing the same clothes as her. The lady turns her head towards her, catches her eye and stares for a moment at her. Olivia immediately smiles at her and the other lady turns her head away. The rain has stopped and sunlight breaks from a patch in the sky. Umbrellas are put away as Olivia marvels at the wonderful smell rain brings form the dampened nature around her. She observes the sunlight casting a warm glow on the scene before her and hears a beautiful magpie signing from a tree.

On the train finally. she sits into a vacant seat exchanging a pleasant “Good morning” with fellow passengers. She pulls out the book that her partner bought her for her birthday. She begins the read it. It’s called ‘The Power of Now” by Eckhart Tolle. She is already halfway through and although she struggles with some of the concepts in the book a lot of what he writes resonates with her and she finds herself smiling again. Halfway during the trip she looks up and sees that 90% of the passengers are on the phone except for that woman she saw earlier who is staring at her again. “Where do I know her from?” she thinks as she smiles broadly at her but the woman returns to her phone. Olivia quickly returns to her book and before she knows it has arrived at Central Station. She walks to her office grabbing a coffee on the way. At the office a colleague greets her “Hey Olivia, Happy Monday – how are you” Smiling she replies “Living the dream Adam and you?” Adam replies that he thinks he’s living someone else’s dream. They both laugh and as she heads to her desk she notices a colleague in a desk nearby from another department teary eyed. Not wanting to intrude too much, she casually walks towards her and gently whispers “Are you OK?” Her colleague tells her that they had to put down their pet dog of 15 years yesterday due to a serious illness. Olivia sits beside her and says “I am so sorry to hear that. I can’t imagine how you are feeling” They talk about “Rambo’ for a few minutes. How it felt like losing a family member and Olivia sat and listened. Just listened. On leaving she said “I’m just over there if you need anything today OK?” Her colleague smiled and thanked her for listening and said she already felt better talking about it.

That was the start of Olivia’s day. It did get better. One email she got that would have really riled her in the past was read and observed. She picked up the phone and rang the sender. They agreed there was a miscommunication happening and they both got clarity around the issue and mutually agreed on the next steps forward. Before she hung up the person said “Olivia, to be honest I regretted sending the email once I sent it. I am sorry for the tone of the email and really appreciate you calling me” She got another email from her manager reminding her that her monthly report was due by Wednesday. She replied thanking the person for the reminder and that she expected it to be ready by Tuesday, all going well. For some reason she added a smiley emoji.  

The difficult conversation with the volunteer went as well as such conversations should go. Everyone had their say. The volunteer agreed that his recent behaviour had breached their code of conduct and they agreed on a path forward with the understanding of what another breach would mean. The volunteer also took the opportunity to explain the difficult personal circumstances he was going through. While he admitted that this was no excuse to treat others badly while volunteering he felt it was contributing to his state of mind while volunteering. Olivia offered the support line that all staff and volunteers had access to and the volunteer agreed to take a break from volunteering to sort out some of his pressing issues. They agreed to meet again before he recommenced.

Olivia took a call at one stage from another manager in the organisation wanting to know if she could organise 8 volunteers for an event tomorrow. She replied with a short answer “Sorry Steve but the lateness of your request means that we could not simply organise this overnight. And while yes, we have 300 volunteers they all come in on designated days and volunteer in many areas. They do have busy lives as well outside of their volunteering duties. But let’s set up a meeting and we can talk about how we manage this in the future and explore how volunteers can assist you” She was tempted to tell him that we don’t keep volunteers in a fridge but resisted the urge. Steve’s response – “Yeah – I take your point and would love to catch up when you have time.”

Her business proposal asking for more resources for volunteer management had been rejected last week. She started blankly at her computer screen for five minutes. She thought this through for a while. She remembered a volunteer manager who had submitted a business proposal in a similar organisation and got the result she wanted so she picked up the phone and called Helen. After exchanging pleasantries, she asked Helen if she would be happy to share her business proposal with her. “Of course,” said Helen “Emailing it as we speak.”  As soon as she hung up the proposal was in her inbox. Reading it was a wonderful learning moment. She realised she had missed some key points in her own proposal and marveled at some of the language used. “Yes” she exclaimed a little too loudly.

“Are you ok Olivia?” Asked the colleague who had just lost her pet.

“Yes, I am thanks. Don’t worry about me - just look after yourself today, OK?” They exchanged a smile.

Olivia went into the bathroom, looked at her reflection in the mirror and said to her reflection –“You are now going to resubmit your business proposal! – I’ve got this” Afterwards, she returned to her desk and submitted her new proposal. Before the end of the day, she got an email from her manager “Thanks for this Olivia, I have had a good read of it. It makes more sense to me now and I’d like to set up a meeting on how we can proceed from here.”

Arriving home that evening mindful and calm, she was greeted by Chloe with a “Mummy mummy “as the girl ran towards her and gave her a warm hug. Her partner then gave her a hug and informed her that he had started a roast chicken dinner. Olivia dropped her bag and reached for a red wine. Offering her partner one he accepted with a thanks and looked lovingly at her as he asked ‘How was your day” Olivia said she had an awesome day!  

Her partner excited for her asked “Do you want to tell me all about it?”

She looked at him for a while, watched Olivia playing with crayons on the kitchen table and then looked back at her partners happy gaze.

“Yes, yes, I do!

 

Our mind can be our biggest challenge and obstacle, yet if we manage it skilfully, it can be our biggest ally, helping us to reach new heights of personal development and work performance.” Neringa Antanaityte

 “If you get the inside right, the outside will fall into place.” – Eckhart Tolle – The Power of Now

 

 


An Autobiography in Five Chapters by Portia Nelson


Chapter 1 I walk down the street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost….I am helpless. It isn’t my fault. It takes forever to find a way out. Chapter 2 I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the side walk. I pretend I don’t see it. I fall in again. I can’t believe I am in the same place. But it isn’t my fault. It still takes a long time to get out. Chapter 3 I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I see it is there. I fall in….it’s a habit…but my eyes are open. I know where I am. It is my fault. I get out immediately. Chapter 4 I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I walk around it. Chapter 5 I walk down a different street. 🧡

Sunday, December 3, 2023

BACK: The old models of Leadership are crumbling!


Written on LinkedIn

This.
Came across this post by Chance Marshall on LinkedIn
and it deeply resonated. I go back to work after a horrible and frightening month of illness. In the last 12 months I have been thrown from pillar to post by health problems. And I am not afraid to say that this, along with national and international events have crashed upon me with a weight that had been hard to put into words. But I am grateful. I am still here with family and real friends. And while some may think this should be a Facebook post I am glad someone had the bravery to say what Chance said. It is not easy being an empath. Neither do I want the strings playing for what I write, because in spite of many factors I promise I will always do my best to be kind, always write with authenticity and lean, no plunge. into my vulnerability. Yes, this is a site for "professional networks", but it has humans on it too. I return to work with my values intact. People before profit. Empathy rather than sympathy. Heart based leadership. Compassion. Respect. Justice. Fairness. Working together and leading through learning. Ethical. Transparent. The sense of humour and to paraphrase a quote I will continue speaking up for all of this though my voice quivers. Thanks Chance. The old models of hashtagleadership are crumbling. hashtagmentalhealth hashtagauthenticity

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