What is the greatest gift someone could give you?
In a world brimming with wrapped surprises and shiny bows, ahd garbage bins filled to the brim with Amazon boxes, pondering the question of the greatest gift is like navigating a psychological treasure hunt. Sure, the allure of dangling earrings that accentuate my cheekbones or those towering 5-inch shoes has been known to tickle my fancy. And who could forget the sheer delight induced by a heavenly bread pudding adorned with a generous drizzle of rum sauce? Yes, these material delights have their place in the repertoire of my favorite joys.
Yet, when we peel back the layers of this existential inquiry, the true gem that reveals itself is not an external trinket but an internal embrace. The greatest gift, I’ve learned, is the art of self-love and grace—forgiving oneself and releasing the weight of carried burdens. It’s not easy thiugh to give oneself that gift as we are often our harshest critics and can get bogged down in guilt.
The act of giving oneself this profound gift is akin to unwrapping a treasure chest of psychological freedom. It’s about embracing imperfections, acknowledging the twists in the road, and allowing oneself the luxury of a reset button. We’re all juggling a cacophony of roles, and in the midst of this circus, granting oneself the grace to stumble and the courage to rise again is truly a precious offering.
And then, there’s the marvel of friendship—a net woven with threads of love, lack of judgment, and psychological safety. The warmth of a bubble created by friends who let you be unapologetically yourself, where laughter echoes freely, becomes a sanctuary in the tumult of existence. This is a gift that keeps on giving, a lifeline in the unpredictable currents of life.
Now, while gadgets may not be my cup of excitement, the ones that foster connection with this cherished safety net are a welcome addition. Electronic tendrils that reach across distances, enabling shared jokes, supportive words, and the comforting feeling of being just a message away from that cocoon of friends.
So, the greatest gift? It’s an internal dance of self-love and grace, an external symphony of genuine connections, laughter, and yes, the occasional indulgence in cheekbone-highlighting earrings or towering shoes. It’s a psychological unwrapping, a celebration of the quirks, the friendships, and the moments that make this journey one worth savoring. And in this grand tapestry of life, these gifts are the threads that weave a story of resilience, authenticity, and joy.
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Friendship and self-love are among the most precious if gifts. I hope you and your son had as good a holiday as possible, and I send you both wishes for a happy and healing 2024.
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Thank you for words that come from deep inside & tell today’s reality.
It’s like having a nice dessert really. One gain strengh for the test of the week.
Maria Marinho ( teacher from Portugal)
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To Paraphrase “Come What May” And ‘Moulin Rouge’
i Surely Agree LoVE iN Peace is The Greatest Gift
Greater Than Receiving When Naked Enough
Whole Complete Nothing Left
To Add or Subtract True
The Ability to Accept All the
Shadow and LiGHT We aRe aLL
in This Condition We Still Name
Humanity or Even Less Now For Real
i Shall Be Measured no Less Than SMiLes
i Spread As Of Course
i Will Be the Only
One To Truly
Feel the Transfer
Of All Power oF LiGHT Greatest Force NoW
That Naturally Comes With LoVE iN Peace NeW
Hmm iMaGiNE A World Transforming
Excess in Consuming to Unlimiting
Ways to Spread LoVE iN Peace
True A First Step is iMaGiNinG
It All the Holy Steps of
Dance and Sacred
Words of
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Actual Do NeW
PLaY oF SMiLeS NoW..:)
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For me, now, in a phase of life where I’m getting rid of tangible objects I don’t use often, and have limited storage space (moved from suburban house to 2BR apartment in a retirement community, and no, I don’t have a storage unit somewhere), the very best gift is reading and reviewing my novels.
I will even provide review copies – for those who are actual humans and promise to CONSIDER writing a review (I don’t nag because many of my readers are not physically well), but those who read and review are giving me a present I can’t buy (editorial reviews such as Kirkus can be purchased but don’t count as reader reviews). A reader buying a copy AND reviewing is an even bigger gift.
More than just the fact of a review, words from someone who has been moved by my writing and takes a moment to say why are a unique form of validation – I keep them all and read them in the dark nights of the soul. They are a gift of someone’s most precious resource: time.
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