Every thing we do in life is a choice.
Every day is filled with choice.
We are faced with choices from the time we awaken (do I jump out of bed or stretch first?) to the time we go to bed … and even in our dreams choice colors our stories.
When we say *this person makes me SOOOOO mad (fill in a feeling)* what we are saying is *I have chosen to allow this person to make me mad*. Why is that? Hmmm {thinking here 
watch out … } … Feel the emotion – it is real … and then just relax, release, let go and KNOW you can CHOOSE to release the anger and move on in a positive direction.
Example: I was having issue with negativity. Every where I turned … negative, negative, negative … ACK!!!! I don’t do negative very well … YAY!!! … and I choose not to deal it … oh I walk into masses of negative energy and people every now and then, but have learned I can *Shake it off*. Literally. I have also begun telling negative people (when they ask why I do the Chicken Dance every now and then) when they are being so … STOP IT !!!
My beloved brother and sister-in-law the first time I started blocking the negativity with them, they thought I’d *lost it* … they are beginning to catch on. When I start weaving, bobbing and flapping my arms – I’m not doing the Chicken Dance – I am dispelling their negativity (economic issues so many are doing the rolee-polee (sp) with) of fear …
Fear – Do you choose to embrace fear to keep you safe? Not me. Fear (my truth) is like a magnet for the things one does NOT want. Example … look over the last ten years. Correlate the fear factor with the socio-economic realities … I wonder what that would look like?
Negativity is fear with a target … STOP IT!
I am to the point now if weaving, bobbing and arm flapping does not dispel the negativity – I will leave the space of negativity. That is my choice.
It’s like a sinking luxury cruise ship. The ship has every possible thing anyone could EVER want, and it is all for the people on the boat – but the boat is sinking. There is a rescue boat one can go to – but it is a fishing vessel. Does one stay in luxury and die, or go into *squalor* and survive?
Of two people choosing the fishing vessel, one does it with a Glad and Thankful heart – whereas the other goes into the fishing boat mourning their clothes, jewels, and other stuff … who is the one is open to the miracles around them?
Choose.
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