Category: Inspirational Stuff

  • Lessons from 25 Years of Marriage

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    When I first met my husband-to-be, I knew within two months of dating that I wanted to marry him.

    It took him a bit longer. He realized it around six months in. We were only 19 and 20 at the time, but we waited five years to tie the knot. We had to get college out of the way first.

    In 2015, we took off to California to celebrate our 25th anniversary. As we watched the sun set on the beach, we looked back at the years. How quickly they flew by. There were lots of good years, but some were peppered with “Divorce Moments.”  In fact, there was a year when our kids took bets as to when we would split. It was not a pretty time in our marriage, but going through the rough times has lead me to a different level of love and understanding in our marriage.

    After 25 years together, I’ve learned a few things:

    Perspective is Everything

    In the early years, we actually fought over parking spaces. I kid you not. I would become incredibly irritated at my husband when he circled around and around finding parking spaces. He, in turn, would criticize my parking skills, insisting that I park perfectly in a space, requiring me to back out and pull in again.  Then I read something in a book (I wish I could remember what book it was, but hey, that was quite some years ago) about changing YOUR behavior so that it causes a shift in your marriage. So the next time we went out, I clamped my mouth shut about parking. I took extra care to park the way he liked it. It took several outings before my husband realized we were no longer fighting about parking spaces. He learned to keep quiet about the parking stuff as well.

    Be careful what you pour your energy into. Put things in perspective–does the trivial stuff really matter in the bigger picture? If not, learn to let it go.

    Our Needs Are Different

    My spouse’s needs and my needs are different. We don’t have to do everything together, nor do we have to like the same things. It took me a long time to figure that one out. It took me a long time to respect it.  I used to drag him to events that bored the heck out of him. He used to sit me through movies that bored the heck out of me. Now we’re at this place where we have Yours, Mine, and Ours time. Compromise is the secret sauce that flavors a marriage.

    Life Will Get in the Way Unless You Make a Plan

    When our third child was born, we were outnumbered. We could no longer juggle things evenly. It was a struggle to get through each day and before we knew it, the week would fly by. The biggest problem? We were putting our marriage on the shelf during those times. You’ve probably heard this over and over: put yourselves on the calendar. Ink in that date night. Because if you don’t, you’ll find life getting in the way and the two of you drifting apart.

    Shake up your routine. Do something new together. Do something different. But for crying out loud, carve out that sacred time for just the two of you.

    Gratitude, the Divorce Antidote

    My spouse drives me completely up the wall when we are late for an event. It’s so, so, so easy for me to fly off the handle and berate him to change. Here’s the thing, you can’t be mad and grateful at the same time. So choose gratitude.

    When the two of us went to counseling years ago, the counselor listened to me fire off a list of things that I was disgruntled with in my spouse. She looked me in the eye and asked me what I was grateful for. What was working right? What did I like/love about my spouse? I was focusing so much on what was wrong, that I couldn’t see what was going right. So I thought about what I liked best in my spouse with gratitude and the feelings shifted. What a lesson to learn. Shift the focus to what is good in your marriage. After all, the two of you really liked the heck out of each other in the beginning. Focus with gratitude on what you have together that’s going well in your lives.

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    Love, Baby, Love

    Remember that excited, hot, “oh-m-gosh-I-can’t-take-my-hands-off-of-you” feeling in the beginning? I can remember it, I just can’t recreate it physically after 25 years. BUT, it has been replaced with a different kind of love, one that is just as nice. It’s a love that sustains. It’s the “I’ve married my best friend and I want this to go on ’til the end of our lives” feeling.

     

    This post first appeared on Ricky Martin’s Piccolo Universe.

    Want some more lessons? Outside the Wake 

  • You Can’t Plan Adventure

    I’ve entered a new season on the parenting journey: I’m now a mom of three young adults. This phase has required a shift in my parenting experience, one that requires a new skill set. It requires letting go and stepping back versus the heavy guidance of earlier years. 

    And it’s hard. 

    I keep wishing I could step back in time, to hold them once again as toddlers and revel in the innocence. 

    In this season of parenthood, it takes a lot of coordination, plane tickets, and divine timing to gather us all under one roof. We were fortunate to spend Christmas together this year followed by a vacation in the Caribbean. 

    I love to travel. I especially love being in new places that feed my soul, especially with nature. To travel with my family is always the ultimate trip for me. 

    This year, we joined a cruise with my son’s girlfriend’s family and their friends. It was a magical blend of different ages, generations, deaf, hearing, and backgrounds. 


    Memories are not made of things, they are made of experiences: the way you feel, the people you meet, the knowledge you acquire, and the discoveries that appear on your path.

    Before we left, I posted the Instapic below on my Instagram feed.


    “You can’t plan adventure,” my daughter said. “Adventure is spontaneous.”

    I get what she means. Adventure is often associated with the unknown and unplanned that unfolds in life. 

    But without vision and dreams, one blithely goes about the daily routine without much spark, passion, and yes, adventure. 

    Adventure requires taking action and there’s some planning that goes into it. This means clarity is required–by beginning with the idea that you will invite adventure into your life and stay open to new opportunities for adventure. 

    Some of the best adventures come from spontaneous moments–of embracing an opportunity and choosing to experience it. 


    Here’s to an adventurous year! 

  • The Best Podcasts With Transcripts

    The Best Podcasts With Transcripts

    There’s nothing more frustrating to a deaf person than seeing what looks like an awesome podcast–and no way to access it. As a deaf person, I obviously can’t listen to podcasts, but because podcasts are one of the best ways to learn new things and meet new people, I truly appreciate those that come with complete transcripts.

    I have found that people with normal hearing also appreciate transcripts, for if they are short on time, they will look through a transcript before committing their time to listen to the full podcast.

    Another big advantage for podcasts that have transcripts: transcripts show up in web searches.

    Over the last several years, I’ve been “listening” to podcasts via transcripts. Here are some of the best:

     

    Jaime Masters, The Eventual Millionaire 

    Jaime Masters interviews millionaires to discover their secrets and how they rose to the top.

     

    Luis Congdon and Kamala Chambers, Thriving Launch

    Luis and Kamala feature interviews from well-known individuals in the self-help field, such as Jack Canfield, Gretchen Rubin, and more.

     

    Michael Hyatt, Lead to Win

    Michael Hyatt provides tips on how you can live your best life as well as leadership strategies for those in the corporate world.

     

    Pat Flynn, Smart Passive Income

    Pat was one of the earliest podcasters to add transcripts. Pat covers a variety of topics related to earning money from the internet to interviews with well-known web personalities.

     

    Tim Ferriss Show

    Tim is known as the “Four Hour Work Week” guy. To get the transcripts, you do have to trade in your email address to access them.

     

    Freakonomics

    Anything and everything is discussed in this daily podcast.

     

    Karen Putz is known as The Passion Mentor. She specializes in helping others unwrap their passion at ANY age. She is the author of Unwrapping Your Passion, Creating the Life You Truly Want.

     

     

  • Why Passion Matters

    “I think I’m having a mid-life crisis,” my friend said. “I need something new, something different.”

    My friend has worked the same job since college. He liked his job well enough; he had been doing it so long that he could go through all the motions blindfolded. The job provided well for his family. 

    I understood his yearning for something different in life. I saw it in myself six years ago. Life was good, but it had become ho-hum. I was humming along. 

    The “something” that was missing was passion. 

    Passion is energy. When you are on a passionate path in life, that energy is invigorating. Everyone around you will feel it. 

    The yearning that pops up is a sign that you’re longing for something “more” in your life. Unfortunately for many, the longing for more is often confused with material things. Once you acquire the material thing and the newness wears off, you’re still left with the yearning for more. 

    What we truly want is something even deeper: joy, bliss, and passion. 


    We yearn to do things that matter. To accomplish something epic. To serve others. To make a difference. To leave our mark. To matter. To passionately live life so fully that there is no room for complaint. 

    “Impossible,” says another friend. “That’s a pipe dream.”

    Is it really? Then perhaps you have to take a different look at your perspectives, your thoughts, and your routines. You can invite passion into your life by recognizing your joy. Recognizing what increases your energy instead of what sucks the marrow out of your soul. 

    Passion is the fuel that will push you above and beyond, a coach once told me. 

    Passion matters. Passion is the spark that ignites–and it can make the difference between a ho-hum life and a joyful one. 

  • Today’s Inspiration: Abundance


    Whenever I see the word “abundance,” I often find it associated with money.

    To me, abundance is joy and bliss rolled together. It’s the reward of a full, contented heart. 

    Tap into your joy and bliss. You will be rich beyond any measure. 

  • The Gift of a Brand New Day


    Every morning when you wake up, you’ve been given the gift of a brand new day. 

    Begin with gratitude. Thankful thoughts combined with deep breaths will awaken your senses better than coffee. (I’m not a coffee drinker so my husband disagrees with me on this one.)

    My daughter and I recently experienced a silent meditation with a group of women. We greeted each other in silence, we sat for 90 minutes together in silence, we left in silence. 

    I left my hearing aids in the car for this. Meditation comes easy with this silent advantage–for I’m never distracted by any sound. 

    It’s in the stillness we find answers. In this busy, busy world, it’s often hard to slow down and just be. Yet, that’s exactly what is needed when you are in need of answers. 

    So today, you’ve got your gift sitting in your hands: a brand new day. 

    How will you choose live it? 

  • What Are You Willing to Do to Create the Life You Want?

    “I want to write a book.”

    “I want to start my own business.”

    “I want to be an actor.”

    “I want to move to California.”

    “I want to retire.”

    “I want to…”

    What’s on your “Someday List?”

    You know the one…the one that has all the things you’re putting off for some day in the future. 

    I’m a wonderful procrastinator. My father used to say, “Why do today what you can put off until tomorrow.” (Yes, really.) He would say it jokingly, but I took his words to heart. 

    I had always wanted to write books from the time that I wrote my first story as a kid. I started writing articles and blog posts for no pay. I wrote for the pure pleasure of creating stories and honing the craft. 

    My first paid gig was for an online review site. I earned five figures from that site…over a couple of years. 

    I continued to write for several blog sites and occasionally my articles were syndicated in several newspapers. Chicago Tribune offered me a weekly column in the local section, with no pay. I said yes. It was fun to see my articles in print. Later, I became a paid writer. This lead to other paid gigs, like writing for Ricky Martin’s parenting website. 

    So this leads to the question, what do you love so much you’d do it for free?  This is one of the clues to your passions. 

    Then the second question becomes, what are you willing to do to create the life you want? 

    I wanted to write books. 

    Someday. 

    There’s a line in Billy Joel’s song, James:

    “When will you write your masterpiece?”

    I finally started writing. I got up at five a.m. and hit the keyboard each morning. I wrote after the kids went to bed. I wrote in between selling stuff for my sales job. 

    One book. Then two. Then ten. And still writing the next one. 

    There are three things you need to create the life you want:

    Clarity.

    Commitment.

    Action. 

    Get clear on the life you want, commit to what needs to be done, then take action. 

    What are you willing to do to create the life you want? 

  • A Living Memorial Instead of a Funeral

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    My mom didn’t want a funeral. She didn’t even want a memorial service.

    Mom was battling congestive heart failure. You can live a long time with this condition and no one really knows how fast or slow it can progress. And my mom was tough. Resilient. Persistent. She battled through every symptom with aggravation at first, then grit.

    She was in and out of the hospital so many times the last two years that it became her routine. Last summer, we thought we were coming close to losing her. She couldn’t walk and was very weak.

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    But Mom wasn’t ready to let go of this life–she still had some living to do. Heck, she had just moved into a new house in Nashville and she was going to enjoy it. So she got herself out of the hospital bed and began walking with a walker again. She was doing so well at one point that she could get around the house on her own.

    Then the final downward spiral began quickly. This time, we sensed it was real. A sprint towards the end. My brother and I got in the car and drove to Missouri to pick up my sister. One brother flew in. Another drove in. For the first time, all six of us were together, including a brother who was adopted at birth.

    griffard family together

    Three months, the staff at the hospital said. In my heart, I knew they were wrong. My mom wasn’t even moving. The fluid had taken over her body. We brought her home and arranged for nursing care three times a week.

    When the hospice nurse arrived, we asked her that blunt question: How much time is left?

    There’s a fine line that hospice nurses must walk–the line between hope and reality. Very gently, she let us know that time was dwindling and we must enjoy what we could.

    So we gave Mom a living memorial. It wasn’t planned. The process simply unfolded each day. We flooded the house with food, people, and memories. We watched old family videos. We cooked her favorite foods. We sang songs. We celebrated her life.

    And we cried.

    Through it all, something magical was happening. Mom was happy. It was a beautiful thing to see her smiling each day, surrounded by love.

    Then at two in the morning, she told my daughter, “I’m going to die.”

    Two hours later, she fell into a coma and the next day, she took her last breath surrounded by her family.

    Some of us struggled with Mom’s wishes to leave earth without a final service in her honor, but instead, she left us the amazing gift of all of us together during her the last days of her life.

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    Marian Griffard Memorial Page

     

     

     

     

     

     

  • Why I Share My Meditation Moments

      

    A few years ago I began sharing pictures I took during my “Meditation Moments”throughout the day. I shared them on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter. I put a collection of them together in a book: Living with Passion

    “It’s not meditation if you’re stopping to get your camera out,” my daughter teased me. (At least I think she was being light-hearted about it…)

    The pictures served a purpose. Not only was I getting my personal meditative time in throughout the day, but I was also noticing beauty everywhere. 

      
    Nature restores. The fresh air, the color, the varying textures–all of those things come together to change the energy within us. 

    A wonderful thing began to happen: other people began sharing their “Meditation Moments.” 

      
    Meditation is about being in the now and transcending it. It’s about gratitude. It’s recognizing the beauty of the moment and knowing that’s all you own in that very moment. 

    “But I’m too busy! I don’t have time for this stuff!”

    I get it. 

    But you know what that means? 

    You probably need it more than anyone else. 

    There’s an old Zen saying, “You should sit in meditation for twenty minutes everyday – unless you’re too busy; then you should sit for an hour.”

      

  • When Are You Going to Write Your Book?

    karen books

    “I want to write a book.”

    As a Passion Mentor, this dream comes up frequently when I ask people what their big dream is. Or their plan for the next year. Or the next five. Or their legacy.

    It always surprises me how long people have been carrying their dreams inside. I get it. I wanted to write a book when I was eleven. I sat down at my dad’s typewriter and pounded out my first story.

    Then I procrastinated for many years.

    The excuses bubbled up:

    I’m not ready.

    I don’t have enough experience.

    I need to practice writing more. 

    I don’t know where to begin.

    I don’t have time.

    and the mother of them all:

    Who am I to write a book? 

    That last one reminds me of Marianne Williamson’s famous quote:  “We ask ourselves, ‘Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?’ Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world.”

    I spent a lot of years putting off writing a book for the mythical “Someday.”  You know that day; the one when the moon and the planets all align and I could magically sit down and produce a book.

    There’s a song by Billy Joel that haunted me throughout my college years, “James.” In the middle of my first year in graduate school, I wanted to quit. I just knew I was going down the wrong road. Three times, I came close to pulling the plug on my education. Three times, friends gave me every rational reason why I should stick it out.

    And many times, a line from “James” ran through my head and blasting through the speakers in my apartment:

    “When will you write your masterpiece?”

    Someday.

    And the song would repeat.

    James…do you like your life,
    Can you find release,
    And will you ever change
    Will you ever write your masterpiece.
    Are you still in school
    Living up to expectations…James…

    You were so relied upon, everybody knows how hard you tried-
    Hey…just look at what a job you’ve done,
    Carrying the weight of family pride.
    James…you’ve been well behaved,
    You’ve been working so hard
    But will you always stay
    Someone else’s dream of who you are.
    Do what’s good for you, or you’re not good for anybody…James.

    I had come too far down a path to quit. There was no way I could make money from writing. I had already taken a journalism class and struggled my way through it. I couldn’t do interviews because no one knew I was hard of hearing and I wasn’t going to admit it. So I failed at being a poor imitation of a person who could hear.

    Fast forward many, many years later…

    I’m working on my 9th book. 

    What changed?

    I started writing.

    I wrote small articles. Blog posts. Magazine articles. Newspaper articles. Chicken Soup for the Soul. 

    When I finally decided to write my first book, I got up at five in the morning while holding down a more-than-full-time job, raising a family, caring for a dying parent, and volunteering for a non-profit.

    So when people come to me for advice on how to begin living their dreams, there’s a process:

    Identify your dream.

    Write it down. 

    Begin. 

    If you don’t follow this process, you’ll likely drift through one day, then the next, then the next…until several years have gone by and your dreams are still sitting on the shelf. If you continually wait until the time “is right,” eventually you’re going to run out of time.

    And that book you have inside of you, it will never be in your hands.

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    Put aside the excuses. Put aside the time constraints. Put aside the self-esteem hurdles.

    Start writing. Anything. You can pound out a couple of words in ten-minute spurts if that’s all the time you have in the day.

    You will encounter critics. It’s part of the process. I can still remember the scathing words of a well-meaning friend who tried to change my writing style. “You’re too casual. You write like you talk. It should be more formal.”

    Writing like someone else is like putting on a too-tight coat and attempting to button it up. Let the authentic you shine through. James Patterson has some great advice: “Focus on the story, not the sentence.”

    Here’s the thing: done is better than perfect. I have seen many first drafts of published authors who showed their first pieces of work in workshops. Three-ring binders. Stapled papers. Tiny books that grew into bestsellers during second editions.

    Never forget, Stephen King’s first draft of “Carrie” went into the garbage. His wife fished out the papers and encouraged him to continue. Thirty rejections later, King received an offer of a $2,500 advance. The book was later sold for $400,000 and made into a movie.

    Even great writers throw away drafts that they think are nothing but…garbage.

    So, that dream you have of writing a book?

    Start.

     

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