By Jules Gallagher
I resist painful memories of keeping me in my “place.”
In Joy I give gratitude for where I am.
I resist thinking I can’t or won’t.
With Joy I give gratitude that I can and will.
I resist sadness about cramps, aches, and soreness.
I joyfully take part in Yoga classes, PT, walking, stretching.
I resist feeling unworthy as I don’t have a huge $ fund.
I feel joy that I have a great place to work, full of wonderful energy, and a warm, clean place to live…
and of course, Pebbles, my cat.
I resist feelingS of scorn, hatred, anger, disdain for others.
With joy I change those thoughts to compliments and gratitude for what I have learned in those dark places.
Resisting the pain from past occurrences, I joyfully look forward to the never ceasing light at the end of the tunnel.
I resist disliking noise and voices by joyfully and intently listening to the guiding of Source.
I resist feeling lonely as I feel so much joy in the synchronizations that occur daily in my life with other souls.
I resist sadness and melancholy feelings by remembering the joy I feel when I see a paragraph in a magazine and boom! another drawing is begun. After many months, and about 40 hours, here it is.
I resist thoughts of revenge as there is so much JOY…
WHEN THEY WAKE THE FUCK UP.