I was watching one of the Star Trek spin-offs on Sunday and the story revolved around one of the alien culture’s Festival of Gratitude.
This struck me as a beautiful idea (and obviously the story writers and producers thought so too since they portrayed it wonderfully!) The emphasis was on writing down the things which weren’t going right for you in your life and then burning the paper in the Fire of Renewal. Having released these problems, you were then free to enjoy with Gratitude the rest of the Festival.
It didn’t surprise me that I happened to catch this particular episode since for most of last week I have been focusing on my own Gratitude and Appreciation and in true Law of Attraction reality, I got a reflection of what I was concentrating my thoughts and emotions on. The reason I was thinking about Gratitude was that I had realised with shame all the times I had accepted wonderful manifests from the Universe and practically taken them for granted.
My gorgeous flat was the second one I looked at and suits me exactly and while I do enjoy it, I’ve spent most of the last year niggling about the things which I don’t like about it. When I took a month off last year to write in Spain I booked sight unseen into a great, family run hotel with a magical view of the Mediterranean and a perfect writing desk and chair next to the tiny balcony. And I moaned about this and that and just in passing thanked the Universe for giving me a wonderful experience.
Knowing that shame and guilt are unproductive emotions which lower our vibrations, I decided to drift back in memory through my life and be present at all the times the Universe has given me gifts which at least matched and most times exceeded my expectations. I decided I would feel Gratitude and Appreciation retrospectively and savour again the magical times.
I had a busy week! The more things and events I remembered, the more came to my attention. There hasn’t been one day in my life (and I’m 55 years old) when the Universe hasn’t showered me with gifts. Gifts of laughter and love and beauty and joy. Gifts of positive outcomes, even in the toughest of situations, gifts of great friends, lovely homes, books, art, music, nature, wild winds and soft candlelight.
So in a way I’ve been having my own Festival of Gratitude these last few days because as I’ve gone back in time and thanked the Universe with Appreciation and Gratitude for all its gifts so freely given, more and more incredible gifts are pouring into my life.
Doesn’t that deserve a Festival?
xx Susan