Here be dragonsA Chapter by CLCurrie01/01/20 Reckless Rambles By: Chase L. Currie “Here be dragons to
be slain, here be rich rewards to gain; I don’t too much like the idea of people saying, ‘this is
going to be your year, all the good things are going to happen this year to you.’
I find it disheartening at best, and at worse a lie. This year (2020) will be
the same as last year as long as you make it the same choices or mistakes. You
can change the outcome of your year by doing everything different then what you
did last year. But I understand why people say this, I get it is meant to be a
good thing. Of
course, maybe, they don’t see the underline beliefs in the statements. They wish
you good luck. They hope fate smiles on you. I don’t
believe either in fate or luck. I believe in God and His path in my life. I
know God may open the doors for me, but it is I who must walk through those
doors. Fate or luck has nothing to do with it. This
year (2020) is going to have it’s up and downs as every year does. You will
face joys and agonies like you have never believed, but when those dragons come
roaring, remember you slew the dragons of yesteryear. But you
should have goals for this year. You should sit down today or yesterday, maybe,
tomorrow or on a long walk, come up with the list of goals. The steppingstones
to tomorrow and the years come. I have … I have
written a list in my journal of my goals for the upcoming year. (I will not
show you the list, it is not for your eyes.) I will tell you one thing … tow
things … on my list. The first, I’m in the works to going back to school; I
want to teach. I want to stand in front of a classroom talking about all the
things I have learned over my life. I want to share. I want to be a teacher, a professor
one day. So, I’m heading back to school in the Fall, following the path God had
laid before me, but I can already see the fires from the dragons in the caves
ready to come out ahead of me. I need
to be ready for the battles. (Do you
ever wonder in the depths of the night where the idea of dragons came from? I
do more than I should, I guess. I wonder if Carl Yung thought about how the
writers of old made the troubles of life into the dragons in myths, do you
think he did? I hope he did.) But
this is not what I wish to tell you about … What I
wanted to write about is something I was listening to the other day. I stumble
over a podcast with Jocko and
Dakota Meyer in it and spend most of the day with their voices plugged into
my ears. Dakota Meyer was a Marine Sniper who won the Medal of Honor, I won’t
give away too much, but he didn’t too much want the medal. He wrote a book called
‘Into
the Fire,’ and I think you should read it. But
near the end of the podcast, he started to talk about his PTSD which made my
ears stand up even more. He said one of the things he learned how to combat
PTSD was to be aware of his emotions. When he started to feel them, he needed
to name them, and by naming them, he could step back from them or he had an enemy
to fight. Huh, I thought, that is a good idea.
Even if you don’t have PTSD. In
fact, I let the idea sit with me for a few days, wondering if it would work. Today
I feel sad " I shall name
you, Loki, for you lie greatly to me. Right
now, I feel hopeless " Your
name shall be Cloak, for you are all around me. And
then I would talk to Loki or Cloak like they were real people. I could speak to
them the way I talk to my friends, work things out with them, and in the end,
feel a sort of peace from it. It
worked. Name your emotions, speak with them, and then overcome them. It is not
a new idea; Yung believes in archetypes which we know call Jungian archetypes,
but he also believes we all hold these archetypes within us. When I first heard
about these archetypes, I thought it would be a fun idea to make up my own
within my Internal Mythology (more on this later), name them as if they were
characters in my story. It worked for a while. I have a few journals where they
lived, but the practice died off for some reason. Now,
with naming my emotions, the idea is coming back. Why?
Why am I doing this? Not so
much be happier, or to have deep joy in my life, but to simply be able to
become stronger in the year to come. I have no idea what monsters are out there
in the shadows of tomorrow. I shudder to think about the tragedies about to be
laid at my feet, but I know I want to be able to face them. I don’t want to let
Loki led me along for days, whispers dark lies to me. I don’t
to be warp in Cloak’s arms for weeks at a time. I want
to step up to the caves where the flames dance from the breathing dragons and
face them when they come storming out. I don’t want my nihilism to be the core
of my thoughts throughout the day. I no longer will let the sins of the past
chaining me to a hopeless tomorrow. I don’t want to be free from this stuff,
that would mean I would be dead, I simply to be able to face them in the armor
of the Lord, and the strength He has given me. That is why I’m learning to be
stronger this year, change my thoughts, and work on softening my heart. © 2020 CLCurrieAuthor's Note
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Added on January 9, 2020 Last Updated on January 9, 2020 Tags: #CarelessThoughts #RecklessRambl AuthorCLCurrieHarrisburg, NCAboutI am a storyteller who comes from a long line of storytellers. I literally trace my heritage back to some Bards (poets and storytellers) of England. My family, in the tradition of our heritage, would .. more..Writing
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