The Glasses

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When life is busy, it can be overwhelming to be seeing all of the input around us all of the time.  With having 6 kids and facing mood swings of several members of my family, I know I have to put ‘blinders’ on to block out some of the constant conscious and semi-conscious demands for my attention.  I think the busier we are, the more we need to filter out some of the frustrations and distractions so we can focus on completing what we need to.  So, on go the glasses.

Different types of glasses can serve the purpose – blinders to block peripheral distractions and tinted glasses to filter out some of the constant input. They work, so we use them. When we have a high stress lifestyle, we depend on them to get us through.

But, then there is the down side to the glasses. The faster we race around to get things done and stretch ourselves beyond our human limits, the more dirt and smudges get on our glasses and cloud our vision. Sometimes, as the glasses get darker, a person’s view of the world and their life becomes darker and more negative. The blinders give tunnel vision. So much of the beauty around us can be missed. When people see darkness, the more others tell them ‘the bright side of things’ the more annoyed they get because ‘seeing is believing’ and they know how dark things are.

Sometimes life gives a ‘wake-up call’ with a splash of water in our face that clears some of the dirt away. These can be inspirational movies, books or speakers; meeting someone who really wants to be able to have kids and cannot; hearing others who comment on the special things they see in your life; etc.

Other times, major curve balls in life knock the glasses totally off, as we hear about in life-changing events as told by survivors of cancer and tragedies, such as in the stories we heard from 9/11 survivors.

We need to stop, take a break from the constant running, and take a clear look around us. Other people face similar challenges that we do and maintain a happy outlook. If life looks dark, it could be that we just need take off and wash our ‘glasses’ – to truly see and appreciate the good things in our lives. It is so much better to stop, look, see and appreciate the beauty in our kids rather than just hearing from others how wonderful they see them! We need to see and appreciate the good and beautiful things that we, ourselves, do rather than others just telling us about the great things we did that we didn’t notice – ‘all-in-a-day’s-work.’

As we just passed the anniversary of 9/11, let’s stop racing and take our own glasses off for a good cleaning. Let us really appreciate the incredible blessing of life and the beauty around us.

- DebBee

About me and my Honey Tree

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Do you know that feeling when you start to realize you may be kinda’ lost?  Then you just keep on going hoping that you will see something familiar to get you back on track…  You visualize where you want to be and then open your eyes hoping you are really getting there.  Sometimes it works.  But sometimes, you just keep going, and going, and going… ‘til you are good and really, really lost.

Well, that’s been me.   Somewhere between graduating college, becoming an Occupational Therapist, getting married (20 years ago), becoming a mom, leaving OT work, having 6 kids, and moving 7 times, I managed to get myself really, really lost!

Thanks to my Uncle S, I am finding my way to who I was, who I am and where I want to go. :)

Who was I?  I was happy and ‘high on life.’  My favorite word was “Chai” – the Hebrew word for Life.  I was usually reserved, but loved music and dancing with (or without) others.  I strove to help others and make them feel welcome and successful, always reminding the people around me to smile.  My second favorite word was “Shalom,”  meaning Peace – I strove for creating a calm, welcoming environment that others were comfortable relaxing in and being themselves in.  Now, my kids remind me to smile and I cannot remember the last time I truly relaxed.  Yep – I got lost.

What’s in a name?!   Some people name their children by qualities they see in them or want to see in them… Joy, Bella, Grace…  I’m pretty sure having a bee for a daughter was not what my parents had in mind when they named me Devorah (meaning honey bee).   Throughout my life I’ve been called Debbie, Deb and Deborah.  But, at the heart of it all, I am Devorah, a bee.  

I came out of my cocoon in my junior year in high school and became very good at being a busy, worker bee.   I buzzed around, constantly in motion, doing my part, in school, work, volunteering, parenting, organizations, etc.   I liked to work independently, but always sought direction from others for where to plunge my efforts.  Nearly thirty years later this is still what I do, but I am realizing that others are looking to me to be a leader.  It is time for me to change my view of myself from that of a worker bee to now realize and develop my abilities to be a queen bee.   I have big dreams – I need to be the leader to make them happen.   As Darren Hardy, publisher of Success Magazine, says, “If it’s to be, it’s up to me.”

While I am starting to see myself in a new light, I have a new view of my surroundings.  I have stockpiles of:

  • Nectar – sweet experiences and inspirations waiting to get processed into honey to use and share
  • Honey – sweet things ready to enjoy and share – great recipes, activities, ideas, and resources
  • Flowers to see and enjoy – the beautiful things that grow around my “honey tree” as a result of stirring up the pollen in the search for sweet nectar.
  • Weeds – I hope that in the search for beauty and sweetness through this blog, I will help peel away and get rid of the layers of weeds that clutter the view of the beautiful garden around us and have blocked the paths we wish to explore.

So, welcome to my honey tree, where I strive to discover, gather, and share the sweet things of life.  I hope you will find nectar and honey to enjoy and will share some nectar and pollen of your own to make the surrounding flower garden grow in new and ever-more beautiful ways.  Join me in The Honey Tree Buzz.

Sincerely,

DebBee