“Believe you can and you are half way there” Theodore Roosevelt
I know I am responsible for this life I’m living and as problems come into focus so are solutions. I just have to keep my eyes and my heart open and recognize the hurdles, accept the solutions when they come to me.
Sometimes though, when I’m all tangled up in the emotions surrounding a situation I distract myself for a while instead and give my mind a rest. I think I want a bubble to live in filled with pleasant love, creative imagination, inspired direction and calm. But that’s not what I always get.
Sometimes I feel like all I have his questions. How am I going to find creative stimulation? How am I going to improve? How can I remain a creator and not and abdicator? How do I keep myself on track? How can I do my best each day and realign with my truth? How do I move one tiny step towards my dream today? How do I remain calm while the things I want come to me more slowly than I wish?
My dreams are stretching me. For them to move into reality I’m going to have to be willing to be uncomfortable and to feel these feelings.
There are people in this world who are absolutely born to be daredevils. There are people who love excitement and crave it, must have it to be happy. I lean towards being a little more timid. I crave peace.
I hope to shine, expand, and unfurl without too much pain. Is it possible to learn to enjoy this stretching?