Open for Business! day 154
Becoming a business man involves whitening my teeth. I didn’t come up with the rules. For some reason white teeth are considered beautiful. Also, yellow teeth are considered ugly. I have yellow teeth. DO I judge my yellow teeth as ugly, no. But I need to whiten my teeth because other people may do so, and have a negative reaction within them, which wouldn’t be conducive to making a sale. So its just part of what I have to do, and it will be worth it!
SO I feel resistance to whitening my teeth. I am already
doing it, and even saying that I already feel the guilt. It is as if it is wrong
to do stuff to make myself beautiful in the eyes or the minds of others. Like I
am being deceptive or manipulative. In reality I recognize yes I am
manipulating my physical teeth, because I have an understanding that the
majority of people, live according to the good/bad, right/wrong, beautiful/ugly
principle, including me evidently. This is why I am doing this process of
writing and self-forgiveness. I recognize this has to stop, and who I am has to
change. These thought judgments are not best for me.
Why do I feel guilty? Because I don’t want to be a liar.
Because I don’t want to be a manipulator. I want to be honest, and truthful.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to think
that truth and honesty can exist in a world full of manipulators and liars.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to see
that it is self-honest to support me and others through supporting my business,
which I see as does in fact involve changing the human for the better.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to think
that it is dishonest and manipulative to use what other people have decided
upon as how they are going to live, which is the good/bad principle. I realize
I cannot really manipulate someone if they hadn’t open themselves up to
manipulation. So am I really manipulating them, or have they already
manipulated themselves?
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
manipulate myself through my mind, through thinking and feeling that making me
seem attractive in the eyes of others is wrong, which is a thought and emotion
pattern which is not best for all.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to not
have manipulated myself to be the best for me, to accept nothing less than the
best of me, and for everyone.
When and as I feel guilty that I have done something to make
myself “beautiful” which is a concept of the mind, which isn’t real, for the
purpose of supporting me– I stop and I breathe- I realize that I need to play
in the mind games of the world system, if I am to achieve success, and
therefore integrate as part of the system, for the purpose of standing one and
equal with and as the world system, so as to change it as I change – I realize
that there is no point in resisting doing anything in this world, because
anything may in fact be required of me, given the circumstance – I realize that
what matters is changing humanity, changing our living situation, something
real, and long-lasting, not a band-aid solution- I realize that the mind will
never matter, so feeling guilty or good over the mind judgments and thoughts
like I am not good enough, or I shouldn’t or should do this, is pointless, as
energy is never practical!
I commit myself to do the best for me, because that means
doing the best for everyone, because doing the best for me, would mean that
best is what is best for all, as there is nothing better than that.
I commit myself to change everything about me that is
relevant, especially as it concerns the superficial layer of my physical body,
my skin, clothes, hair, make up even, teeth, eyes, odor, nails, feet, shoes,
how I talk, walk, stand, where I look, how I move, how I take care of my body
muscles and physique, all that so that I can be the best by having the most
impact, and being as effective as I can be.
I recognize that our superficial layer of who we are is perhaps
less than 1% of the totality of who we are, yet we place such great importance
on that over the rest of ourselves. Strange.
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