It’s been a long time since I posted something on here. A
long time since l looked deeply at my own path, looked at my family, breathed
in our essence and then wrote about how things are. But it’s a new year. It’s
time to take stock, time to admit to short comings and no longer hide behind
things that Should Be, or pretended to be. New Years isn’t always about making
promises, especially those that can’t be kept. Rather it’s about a time to be
honest with ourselves. We get a week off of everything, from Christmas to New Years,
and although we are trained to think it’s a busy time, it’s actually a time for
a different sort of activity: One of self contemplation.
Each year I tell myself I love Christmastime. I decorate, I
bake, I shop. The kids and I talk about how we’re going to do it differently
this year, plan earlier, do Christmasy things, see the Nutcracker and watch It’s
a Wonderful Life. Yet every year by the time I’m planning on packing up the
family decorations again, I have a feeling of disappointment. All the work, the
planning, the day, the time after, only to pick up where it left off and face
extra bills. Why do I love that? : For the spiritual fact that the space in
time it provides us with a chance no other time can. In fact it is forced upon
us. Everything shuts down, we are faced with a time of ourselves and each other
and we are asked what we like, what we don’t and what we want to do about it.
It’s amazing how fast we can run. We are in a society which
has us pretty distracted from one thing to another. There’s chores in the
house, left over jobs, meals to cook, there’s places to go, things to buy, not
talking about money to make, and never enough so things to do to make more
looming in the background. We spin and we spin and we spin, convinced that we
are trapped with no way out than a lotto or miracle. We convince ourselves of
lack; that it would take selling the house and buying smaller to save money, or
achieve our dreams after the kids have grown up or the retirement fund kicks
in. We hold off on our happiness, looking for excuses of why we can’t have it
now. Christmas comes, the world stops and in the quiet whispers when we listen
to them we are asked “why can’t you have happiness now?”
Happiness is our inherent right. With every sunrise comes
the surreal reminder that the race we run is one of our own creation, like
Alice in Wonderland we have our own caucus race, with us all going in circles.
When we step outside the circle, the shift in perspective can have us asking
why we are convinced Life is so darn hard. When we take that step away each
day, we can start believing that it really doesn’t have to be.
There’s always something else to think about while we wash
the dishes. There’s always a happy song to choose while we’re stuck in traffic.
There’s always thoughts... and feeling better thoughts... and new thoughts....
and new attention to the world, which are like small steps to a great
destination.
Science is proving it daily. Take the idea that positive
thought has been scientifically proven to change how we see options. People who
are optimistic have better peripheral vision, literally. They see more
solutions, are better at problem solving, literally.
So Christmas time has passed. New Years is here and promises
are being made across the board. Last year in our health business, we watched
resolutions be kept for two weeks. It takes two weeks to go from the new habits
created in the self contemplation of the holidays to fall back into the old
habits that make up our lives. Why? What pieces to the puzzle are we missing? Honestly,
it’s simply the feeling space of what change we want. It’s simple.
Take a deep breath and close your eyes. Can you feel the
essence of you? Can you see through your mind’s eye and see through the eyes of
the same person you’ve always been? The same eyes that as a child would focus
on the rays of light that shine from a lightbulb when you squint just so. The
same eyes that have gotten lost in staring at the distance, over an ocean, a
mountain range, or even flames dancing in the fireplace. When you put yourself
in that space, do you feel warmth running over you, from your head to your
toes, until your toes tingle? Welcome to the grounding world of yourself.
From this place, introduce the resolution you wish to
achieve. Want to lose weight? In the space of yourself, imagine how it feels to
be the shape you wish. Play with it, laugh with it. Imagine going for a run,
imagine stretching without being stiff, Imagine the lightness of having lots of
fruit, vegetables and fresh water in your system, feel thinner. Then throw out
the mirrors and the scales and live from that perspective. Suddenly through the
feeling you are creating, you won’t feel like eating cookies, it just won’t
feel right. So you won’t.
Playing in the space of Who We Really Are is the key to
living the life we wish. We can be doing the same things we’ve had to do
before, but the story is different.
I’m doing it too. As we speak. My story is changing and I
only have a feeling to go by. My playing in inner worlds are hinting at
exciting things and one of them is coming back to blogging, introducing myself
all over again, relaunching websites and basically clearing the way. I’d like
to invite you to join me. I’m also launching my coaching career. After spending
a year and a half helping people across the counter, enough people have asked I
sit down and do it professionally. So, here I am. I don’t like the term Life
coach, it doesn’t fit me, but I can be a Spirit Coach. I’ll stand in the corner
cheering your spirit on. That’s what I like to do. I’ll still do Parenting
Coaching too, but sometimes we all need to parent ourselves as well.
Welcome to 2015, when it’s time for us to realize we can get
off the caucus race, we can stand alone, facing whatever we chose to focus on.
We can have fun. We can be happy, creative, fun loving people. We can laugh
like we did when we were kids, and smile ourselves to sleep with a sense of
satisfying security in ourselves. Happy New Year everyone, and may your year be
filled with moments when you pat yourself on the back and say, Yes, last
Christmas I reminded myself of Who I Am, and now I remember life’s easy to
enjoy.
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