The game of life is a game of boomerangs. Our thoughts, deeds, and words return to us sooner or later with astounding accuracy.
—Florence Scovel Shinn
Duff here. Boomerangs are tricky. Those gadgets go out, and then Zip right Back where They started. If you are a Canine, it’s not a fun Game. Back and forth. In and Out. Around and around. Nothing new for Me, but for the One Throwing? Laughter and merriment. The One who is Tossing thinks it’s amusing. And entertaining. They are living unstuck, much to My detriment.
Thoughts, words and deeds do bounce back and come Home to roost. Since I am a Canine, I can’t form Words. But I listen when Others speak, either to Me or each other. (Sometimes to themselves, but that’s a Whole other post.) The Ones who are Upbeat? They spread those Feelings of Happiness and contentment. I hear a lot of Laughter going on, as if They are sowing seeds of delight that return to Them. And there are Those grumpy Eeyores. Nothing can ever be quite Right. All is Gloomy. And sure enough: Their world is Murky Indeed. Not unstuck at all.
How about You? Do You send out Positives and get the same in Return? Or is Your Life a Constant Dismal Swamp? I say: You can change Your World whenever You want. Let the Sun Shine in. And let it glow through Your actions and Words. I guarantee You will Sparkle and Shine. Live unstuck. #unstuck-living#the-route-to-happiness