What You Think of Me Is None of My Business by Terry Cole-WhitakerThere was a time when I snatched up and devoured prosperity and positive-thinking authors: Jane Roberts, Catherine Ponder, Emmet Fox, Ernest Holmes, Louise Hay, et al. As they repeated each other in the end, my enchantment with them waned, and somehow I've changed since then and can no longer get fired up through reading them. However, the title of T Cole-Whitaker's book is a mantra, heheh, and since I've been listening to Michael, the issue of 'caring about the opinions of others' has come up time and time again. Obviously I've been long from mastering the immunity one must have to the interpretations/misinterpretations from others, in order to further one's self along the Path.
It is a work in progress, however.
I don't know if I can recommend Whitaker's book now. I read it in the early 90's, and many have come since her, with the same message, more depth, and less glitz -- like Marianne Williamson, for example. There are ways in which Whitaker's book is as gimmicked as her website (don't go there if your computer is wobbly) -- very "Dr Phil", with all the show-biz that that would seem to imply. As well, she is a Christian minister (of what denomination I'm not sure -- it could be Unity), so there is a lot of syntax about "sinners", etc.
But the title is rich, and serves. She does have some good insights, about the tyranny of others' opinions and (mis)interpretations, until we free ourselves of them.
Here's one of her chapter titles, a phrase whose original coinage I don't know: "Argue for your limitations and they are yours." I doubt any here would disagree. Today, in fact, I came to a twist in the phrase: "Argue for others' limitations, and they are still yours."
In other words, as we might engage in bashing others, and therefore argue for their limitations, we are still the owners of the argument, and it has little to do with the ones we bash.
In the end, this path leads to severing. One can indeed overcome the tyranny of "others' opinions, interpretations, and misinterpretations." But I'm not so sure continued exposure to the opinions is a good thing. At some point, we cut the cord and move on, with our new-found freedom. Or with at least the freedom's seeds. The good in "coming home again" can become more and more absurd -- it's like breathing in the asbestos fibers, repeatedly, after we know they are carcinogenic.
At last, we eliminate such influences as we become free to create, grow, and live our own journey. And what another thinks indeed is none of our business.