I write letters to me. A conversation on the page.
I show up in all the ways…
excited, frustrated, angry, sad, resentful, happy, grateful, inspired.
The page-me me holds wisdom and grace…I can reach out to her…and she will meet me right where I am.
Holding space for my ‘space’.
What are you committed to…like truly…all-in?
when… the yes’s you wish
when your heart hurts from disappointment.
Are you still there? All-in?
could it be… you’re not quite as ALL-IN as you say you are?
what do you need to think/to feel to truly BE all-in on this BIG dream?
You know the answers. You’ve got this. Keep going. One step, then the next. Trust.
That’s what I’m pondering on the page these days. How ’bout you, my lovely?
ll-in … No matter what?
Oh and just when I needed it most, these perfect words found me.
Until one is committed, there is hesitancy, the chance to draw back, always ineffectiveness. Concerning all acts of initiative (and creation), there is one elementary truth — the ignorance of which kills countless ideas and splendid plans — the moment one definitely commits oneself, then providence moves too. All sorts of things occur to help one that would never otherwise have occurred. A whole stream of events, issues and
decisions, raising in one’s favour
all manner of unforeseen incidents and meetings and material assistance, which no one could have dreamed, would have come their way. Whatever you can do or dream, you can begin. Boldness has genius, power and
magic in it. Begin it now.” -Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
What are you dreaming of? I’d love to know. Do tell, in the comments below.
with love & gratitude