Martin and I, along with Andrew, were discussing some of our philosophies about life on Wednesday. We were talking about fear, about how many people live in fear. Fear of moving forward, fear to be themselves, fear to face themselves, fear to speak their truth, fear of facing the truth, fear of being alone, fear of success, fear of failure, fear of rejection, fear of bungee jumping :-D etc.
Then Martin was talking about happiness. That happiness is a CHOICE. People think that this or that needs to be in place first before they can be happy. Martin said that is just a load of crap! You choose to be happy no matter what! Then we talked about Andrew, how even with going through such horrendous treatments, Andrew was happy. I was in such awe of him. How can I not be happy after watching Andrew go through what he did and he still be happy? I witnessed it first hand, yet I struggle with it. Martin has it down, that is for sure. Yea, he sucks! LOL
As we are sitting there discussing this, Martin starts laughing hysterically. I said; “What is Andrew saying now?” Andrew says something so cornball to Martin and then says; “You can share it in your classes Daddy.” Martin said; “Oh no I won’t!” It was so cornball and country music like, that even Andrew went into his funny ho down dance and song he would always randomly do in between his “I like cheese!” bit that is. LMAO (Dr Phil might want to use it though. ;-) )
What did Andrew say that was so cornball? He said; “Well Daddy, it IS a choice to be happy or fearful, you can choose to go to the fear forest or the happy hills.” Really?? Fear forest? Happy hills? Oh c’mon Muck! You gotta have something less corny than that! Apparently not at the moment, Andrew is sticking to cornball. :-D
IT’S ALL GOOD!
P.S. This counts for Friday Swati! :-)