I know what you are thinking! Colleen, you are one of the authors of the Overcomers, Inc. book just released this week. You cannot quit. You do not quit. Well, I am here to let you know that quitting can turn out to be a very good thing.
In fact, failure may just prove that you are being successful. When I began writing this story, I was so frustrated I decided to have a bit of a "chat" with God. For me, visualizing Jesus and loved one's that passed on is quite easy.
I have gotten a lot of practice with these visualizations and can literally "feel" while experiencing them. For example, I often escape to my version of heaven and can feel the green grass tickling along the bottom of my bare feet.
I can feel Jesus' hand touch my hand while we walk together and exchange our thoughts. I can feel the pressure of my mom's chest pressed against mine in our ever tight "hugs" when we see each other in the garden.
Most of the time, I feel as though I am watching a movie unfold and I'm one of the cast. However, when exchange of energy is present, than I am able to feel it pulsate through my body.
On this trip to my garden, I was prepared to tell God I'm done. In fact, this time in my visualization, I reached for the almighty white phone! You know how you always see the "red phone" as connected to the top authority figure, right?
Well, since I was dealing with heaven, my phone was white. I lifted up the receiver and sure enough, St. Peter answers. I say Hello St. Peter is that you? He replies, "Yes, Colleen. To what do I owe this wonderful blessing of hearing your voice today?"
I blush and return with "Let God know I quit." St. Peter replies with the usual heavenly rhetoric but I won't give in. I know its really not rhetorical banter but in my state of mind it sounds like it because I have decided to not listen. I requested the car come to pick me up immediately.
I could have just thought my way there but I really enjoy my cloud car. I hang the phone, walk to my front door, open the door and poof there is my cloud car. Now, I have been on this obsession with Jags lately, so I opt for a beautiful top of the line Jaguar.
Cherubs rush to open the door of my car as I move closer to it. I thank them, begrudgingly, as I am still very cranky. Once I sit inside my cloud car, I know a little piece of heaven has touched me. Aaaaah! I sigh loudly as if I just finished the longest, toughest triathalon on the planet.
I feel instantly rejuvinated and thankful for this time of rest. Within a heartbeat, we are at heaven's gates. I do not particularly like heaven's gates. I prefer the solitude of my garden. I guess since I made a special request I am to be enthralled with love and laughter at the gates.
If that does not work, the big guns are pulled in. So here we go. I am escorted through the gates with St. Peter at my side announcing my arrival. You would have thought Princess Diana just showed up. I am overwhelmed with love , acceptance and joy.
But wait, I will not fall for this anymore, I say to myself. I am tired and enough is enough. This will not work this time. St. Peter can sense my ego has taken over – way over. I am then presented with Jesus who is always my personal choice for comfort and represents "heaven" to me.
As I smile and cry just upon seeing Jesus, my tears seem to flow like raging rivers. Too much with too little room to flow. After a good cry and several hugs, Jesus removes my hands from my face and smiles. He shakes his head and begins to chuckle.
In a manner that speaks "My, my, my, Colleen. You never cease to amaze me." In a good way, though. Here I am thinking I totally let Him down again and messed up big time. Nope. Just the opposite. "But I don't understand?" I say to Him. "How can all my failures be seen as such triumphs to you?" Jesus begins to let out a hearty laugh like responding to a great joke! Hey? wait a minute, I think.
Is He laughing at me, now? Come on already! But no! He lovingly replies, "Colleen, you only need to BE." To which I reply, "Okay. So what does that mean? Not much of a blueprint for a successful life or business, is it?
I need a little more to go on here, please." In one breath, our heavenly gates are transformed into our special garden. Now that is more like it I say to myself. Jesus is laughing again. I am so glad I provide Him with great entertainment.
My eyes begin to take in the beautiful sights, sounds and smells of our garden. I look down and change my earthly clothes into more of a mother nature, Roman Goddess attire with no shoes. I begin to feel light hearted, laughing and giggling around the garden.
I run to our favorite place which is a beautiful river. We sit together on the river's edge, feet splashing in the water, laughing about nothing. Anything I choose to think about is instantly created for me. Of course, I have what looks to be a scene straight from Snow White shaping into form.
There's birds, deer, puppies, lions, tigers, bears (no oh my as they are all cuddly) and many more animals around us. I am at peace. Jesus looks at me as if to say .. hold that thought .. you just answered your own question. I look at him. "What?," I say. I think back over what I just thought to myself, "I am at peace." Jesus restates his earlier comment, "you just need to BE." "Oh," I say. So to "BE" means to be at peace?," I ask. "For some," He replies. "For others, to "BE" may mean different things but all good," He says. Jesus begins helping me understand why I am at peace with Him in our garden and how I can BE all the time. Stay tuned for part 2………



What a wonderful story of how to just “be”. It is our ability to “be” we find happiness.
Nice writing.
Kathleen – Thanks! I have to blog part 2 but don’t feel led just yet. So I think I am being nudged along to think about and reflect upon what was told to me thus far about being in peace.
I love your story. Quitting from Doing creates the “heavenly” space of peace for Being in your garden. Time to BE brings inner peace and joy.
Thank you, Colleen, for bringing me to that garden with you…through your story. Just taking a moment to read your words was exactly what I needed. Sometimes we really have to MAKE ourselves stop, so that we can breathe more deeply and simply BE. Blessings to you.
Colleen- This wass a lovely and evocative post. I can’t wait to read part 2. You are a terrific writer!
Congratulations,
Lynne
Lalei,
Thank you for your comments on my blog. I am close to posting part 2. Do comment back when you get a chance.
Colleen
Lauren,
I know it is very easy to get caught up with the world and our daily routines. I am still learning and really need to not only be aware of my thoughts but my choices and actions, too.
Blessings,
Colleen