Monday, February 18, 2013

Debbie Ford passed away Sunday

Debbie Ford died yesterday at 57 years old.  I am very sorry to hear the news.  My initial reaction was shock because I did not know she was sick.  My heart goes out to her family, friends and fans.

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Debbie Ford
I only read one of her books.  It was called, The Dark Side of the Light Chasers which was written in 1998.  She demonstrated to me then that she 'got it.'  She understood and showed confidence in something that other authors and psychologists had not put into words.  Debbie Ford's pattern appeared not to be to solely study psychology and personal growth then rewrite things she had learned.

She understood her feelings then put them into words. She showed confidence and bravely shared the depth of herself.

I believe that her message was similar to mine in Goodology as she talk about reclaiming parts of ourselves which we considered a shadow or energy that is tucked away, unnoticed.  She felt reconnecting with this is the most direct way to real personal growth.  Through this, she was a personal example.

Debbie appeared on Oprah, Larry Kind Live, Good Morning America and other TV shows.  She had written eight books after her original book in 1998.  She was working on a tenth book at the time of her death.   She will be missed.  The dark site of the light chasers is here.


Here is a link to Debbie's books on Amazon.  If you would like to read more about Debbie, here is a link to the New Consciousness Review by Laurie Sue Brockway.

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Sixth Grader at Homeless School Catches me Off Guard

At the school for homeless children where I tutor, here is a short exchange between a 6th grade boy and me. Throughout the day, I try to smile, be supportive and helpful at all times. You never know what sensitive feelings are going on. 

6th Grader: Will you remember me tomorrow?
Me: Yes! I will. 
6th Grader: Will you remember me next week?
Me: Yes!
6th Grader: Will you remember me in one year?
Me: Yes, I will.
6th Grader: Knock Knock
Me: Who’s there?
6th Grader (smiling): I thought you said you would remember me!
Me: (laughing) You totally caught off guard. Wow. :)

Haha.  Great job.  He got me and I laughed!

Friday, February 8, 2013

Inspirational Quotes Everywhere You Look!

Have you noticed that everywhere you look there are inspirational quotes?

It's not a bad thing.  It's a good thing.  It's a great thing.  But, (isn't there always a but?) I have always felt that the impact of quotes are significantly less than you realize.

It is:
  1. It's in one ear, out the other and back to your life grind.  When breaking down the quote, does it really make sense?  Does it have the impact that it even should have?
This post for me is to experiment to see how a picture looks in each of these posts.  What I would like to do is insert a picture with a quote.  Then on the side of that quote, I will evaluate meaning.  There are subtle skips in meaning that leave huge holes.  You'll see what I mean when I begin writing this.  For now, I want to insert a picture somewhere here.  I would like to have the images be consistent size and the text consistent in format.

Keep in mind, some quotes (most of the inspirational ones) are great.  Anytime you are reading these quotes you are putting good things in your mind.  My job here is to inspire you to think more about meaning.  By doing this, we can understand your real inner energy more clearly.

The picture was taken in my hometown off of a dirt road on Maple Hill.  This is an area that I love where you can see the horizon.This particular quote (and most everything by Rumi) is one that I like.  Most of the pictures and posts that appear on my Facebook page fit into my good quote list.  Generally, I try not to make posts that have subtle misses in meaning.

Enjoy your day.

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Homeless Children I Have A Dream

by Apple Goodthree

Today at the school they wrote their own Martin Luther King, Jr, "I have a dream" speeches.  The first one I saw was by a ten year old girl named K.  It got me, so I asked if I could take a picture of it.  K was all for it and the teacher was too.
School for homeless children (4th graders) where I live, this is what I saw today. "My dream is that people that don't have a roof to live under, have one so they don't get dirty. Also, everyone I want to have food to eat and to clean the world so we can have a better place to live in." Thank you K. You are awesome. I am with you.

The other one was written by E.  I only took three photos.  That was enough.  What is it like for a fourth grader to grow up with these thoughts?  Does this affect learning?  How can we help?

E has a "dream that the world was good," and a dream that "there was no gun shooting at night." Read this. We can help. Be a great example. I think E says in the end, "people are as great as they can be." Start today, be great and increase greatness.
Here is the third one by D.

That one day people will be nice.
It sounds simple, but if people could be nice.  There is a lot going on with these kids.  That is, there is less stability.  So, learning is affected.  There is not an regular evening meal with mom, dad and family.  The meals come from different places if they come.  As E said, there is gun shooting at night.  This creates fear inside, which is going to take away from learning.

People learn better in conditions of safety.  Growth is affected otherwise.  As K said, a roof over their head. My sister pointed out, "did you notice how the girl, K, didn't ask for anything for herself?"

Child smiles and expressions at homeless school

by Apple Goodthree

How special it is to see a child smile.

Most of the kids in the school are homeless or have recently experienced it.  One of the most precious people on the planet is a fourth grader named Angel.

The first thing I noticed about Angel is overwhelming extreme shyness.  Or maybe it was simply quietness. She's healthy and not bashful about getting up to sharpen her pencil or get the books she needs but in conversation she is very timid.  The words barely, ever so barely, come out of her mouth.  I asked her what her name is. She had to repeat herself a few times until I understood it.

In observing the class, I noticed that she was behind on her multiplication tables.  I knew I could help.  I asked Angel, "what is two times two?"  She looks straight ahead.  I can subtly see her mind working.  She was patient thinking.  After many moments of pause, she every so quietly and gently said the answer sounding like a very young child pronouncing her r's "wrong".  She said so barely as a question, "foa".

Once when she was in line for lunch with the other kids, I saw her smile and have a moment of silliness.  This is a good thing.  When I talked to her at lunch, she was reserved with short very quiet one-word answers.  A week later, I worked again with her and another girl in the fourth grade.  We worked in the times tables again in a separate classroom.

Angel was ahead of the other girl who had missed months of school.  Still in 4th grade, each girl is well behind.  We built, we practiced and we got better at multiplication.  Still Angel was quiet.  But she was getting it.  She was building confidence.  She knew it.  I asked the girls what color the wall was.  They both answered, "Yellow!"  I said, you will be able to answer your times tables with the same quickness soon.

Yesterday I had a chance to practice with them again.  Angel really moved ahead.  Going through the 5's tables gains momentum and confidence.  She was cookin'.  The other girl has trouble adding.  So, it's all practice.  Repetition will make them stronger.

Also the connection with an adult that is supportive helps.  Gym class was later.  We were late because of our arithmetic session, so we walked out to gym.  I stuck around as gym class in this school has no real organization in P.E, though there was a theme for today and it was volleyball.  Long story short, I was volleying with another classmate.  Angel (who usually sits by herself at recess) came over.  I tossed the ball to her.

She might be the smallest girl in the class but she's tough.  She has more coordination than she may have given herself credit for and was able to volley the ball. It was a confidence building because I had not seen her interact like this.  She has a SMILE on her face for the whole gym class.  She was having so much fun with the three other girls volleying.  We spent the whole class volleying and retrieving our bad shots.  Then she brought the volleyball to the basketball hoop and shot for a few minutes.  When it was time to line up, I had a question about gathering the kids because the gym teacher was gone.  Also, the classroom teacher was not there.

I am not much of a yeller, so I asked one of the louder fourth graders if they could help me gather up the 18 other students to line up for class.  Well right on queue, Angel must have heard me make that request because she yelled and yelled loudly.  She shouted different classmates names.  MICHEALA!  I paused, amazed.  She then bellowed out, SALLY! It was amazing that this girl who had been so quiet was now expressing herself like this.  It was a help to me.  I had a good day.

How special it is to see a child smile... and express themselves!

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Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Elementary Education Desire for Success

by Apple Goodthree

I asked a kid the other day in the 4th grade class a question.  He was doing math problems at lunch.  It was a test and teachers are not supposed to help on a test.  Still, I helped.  I was breaking down a multiplication table.  Somehow, the question came up where I said, "what does 60 + 3 equal?"

The child looked to the right, thinking.  He continued to think for a moment and said, "uh, 50!?"

This kid is a great kid.  He is healthy.  His mind works fine.  He is cute as a button.  He is also one of the coolest kids in school.  I wish I could mention his name - he's even got a cool name.

I think when you challenge a child, they appreciate it.  When you support them, they appreciate it.  When I sat with him to support him with his math problem, it was important to him.  When he responded with his answer of, "50," he was hoping so much that he got it right.  He wanted to impress me.  He wanted the instruction to continue.

Yesterday he stayed in from recess.  He's a good little basketball player by the way so recess is a place where he feels success, confidence and joy.  With that point, let me emphasize that he's coordinated.  He's healthy.  He can learn anything.  I think learning disabilities are overrated and over publicized.

Nonetheless, inside at recess we talked.  He asked me a question about Facebook.  I told him I had a page for a book that I have written.  He said with awe, "you wrote a book?"  A girl that was sitting there said, "are you famous?"  Then the cool kid asked where I lived.  I told him Massachusetts.  Sadly, better than ninety percent of these kids don't even know they live in Arizona (geography, a future project).

Anyway, the cool kid said, "you want to be a teacher?"  I said, "yes."  He wondered why.  And he asked where I wanted to teach.  I said, if I teach it will be at this school or a school like it.  He said, "yeah, but isn't this school poor?"

I was just preparing my answer so he could understand how "rich" these kids really are.  As I said, they are healthy.  They are strong.  They don't have learning disabilities.  They have wonderful teachers and administrators that care.  These kids have raw ability that is not, usually, influenced by parents.  They are their own people.  Their "I cans" are their own.

But, the class and the teachers entered.

Still, this child now has some desire from a different angle.  With that desire, he builds confidence in different activities.  He gives himself reasons and a connection.  This prompts him to put in the effort.  He accomplishes.  He expands.

But, I have been in this class for a few weeks.  This child usually doesn't do the work.  He just sits there and day dreams, sharpens his pencil and asks to go to the bathroom a lot.  His homework is not done.  He's no bother in class, really.  He smiles.  He's happy.  Somewhere inside, he has the impression he was unable to perform certain school work.  Or, he's bored.  Or, he was not challenged.  Or, he didn't have the desire.

So, yesterday, there was an afternoon assignment to create an invitation to their parents (or guardian, grandparent, etc because these are homeless kids it's not always the same).  Fifteen or twenty times he asked me to come over and help him.  Mostly those requests were just for the connection - so I could see how he was doing.  I only gave him small guidance each time but it was structured and move him forward.

He created a rough draft invitation to his parents that had spacing, structure and excellent handwriting.  He, then, made the real copy on a stronger card stock paper.  It was awesome.  I told him how excellent it was again and again.  I said the same thing to all the kids and each hears it themselves.

I urged the boy to show his work to the teacher.   When he did, the teacher nodded and nodded again.  The teacher showed encouragement and then said, "you have great handwriting."  The student walked away from the teacher's desk filled with pride and success.  I gave him a 'thumbs up' sign.  He smiled.

These successes are how kids build.  Today, I hope to be able to work with him on his multiplication tables.  He'll be up to speed in no time.  Well, we might have to get over that addition hump of 60 + 3.  We will.

UPDATE:  Today when I went to the school, he was the first one I saw.  He excitedly and proudly told me that they are using his invitation as a model for others.  His invitation is in the principal's office.  :-)

Friday, January 25, 2013

The Greatest Currency

I refer to and write about something that I call, "the greatest currency," often. What do you think when I say, "the greatest currency?"  Do you think of money?  Do you think of an electrical charge?  Do you think of water flowing down a river?

Currency.  What do you think about?

Well, in the Goodology book and my writing, the currency is movement of energy within you.  This exercise increases your power of attraction and it increases all the good in your life.  Like attracts like.  So, what about the greatest currency?  Maybe this is an activity that inspires energy flow and energy movement within.

Doing something you enjoy increases your energy flow.  On one extreme laughter "is" energy flow.  Smiling shows energy flow within.  These are the mirrors to your soul.  The more you live in these states, the more synergy (truths matching) exists.  Putting yourself in places of joy increases synergy.

As I have written about, a great currency for me is working with the homeless children.  I love it.  I see absolute potential in these kids.  They are raw power, intelligence and beauty.  When you match that with attention, care and just being there, these attributes naturally flow out in the children.

This is a great currency for me.  What is a great currency for you?

Read about the greatest currency here on Amazon in the book called, "Goodology - Personal Development Through Good."