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At the intersection of regret and anticipation sits now—this moment, this life, the one you have right now—waiting for you to devour it, to conquer it, to grab it with both hands, to hold it to your chest and feel its pulse pounding against yours, spelling out in capital letters the invitation to your destiny. And if you choose to accept it, you choose life, choose big, bold steps into the unknown, a fierce surrender of your will, a release of all those doubts you’ve stockpiled just in case, all those “should’ves” that snared you with their prickly barbs, all those times you said yes when you meant no, or no when you meant yes, not realizing that the only yes that matters is the one you say right now. This will be the year of living big, of loving out loud, of taking magnificent risks and reconnecting with spirit. I will become intimate with intuition, will taste the sweetness of surrender, will create and connect, opening to freedom and possibility. I will dissolve the muddy remnants of fear and align with a purpose, at last recognizable. I will live fully, guided by intention and abundance, not holding back, not settling, not hiding.
I will stand up straight and look life square in the eye, ready to be challenged, to be humbled, to be blessed. I will walk forward with grace, moving toward the light, and shining all the way there. The connection with whatever pulls you toward freedom, toward truth, toward your own essence, the one you may or may not recognize, it’s that magic, that spark you see, you hear, you know, you feel, you feel, you feel, you feel! It is yours for the asking, for the taking, for the fulfillment of something bigger than you, something you can not understand and should not understand, but should accept with grace, with gratitude, with arms flung as wide as they will fling, prepared to learn whatever it must teach you, to go wherever it must take you, to trust that this, this here, this now, this this is exactly what you need.
And then, once you’ve acknowledged, accepted, received, surrendered, take it and run, run as far and as fast as you possibly can, run into your wilderness and play with it, allowing all that is wild and free within you to celebrate, create, laugh, cry, dance, paint, write, sing, transform into a gift you can return to the world, one joyous moment at a time, one sweet, sweet symphony spiraling from your soul. Bricks, with their one-right-next-to-the-other-ness, their mortar mazes that require no imagination to complete, their patterned placement that could be soothing in its predictability, but reeks of conformity and rigidity, which are not inherently bad or wrong, but also are not creative nor thought-provoking, nor likely to incite any sort of rebellion, riot, revolution, or reform and perhaps this is why our schools, our town halls, our courthouses were built brick by brick by brick by boring brick, solidifying, commanding, ensuring steadiness, security, stabilityand slavery. Swaying to the rhythm of me, moving through days, walking stealthy miles across the desert, comforted by solitude, a pendulum swinging between survival and freedom, settling on the quiet delight of simplicity. Lean and focused, one nimble step after another, moving forward into the unknown, guided by the sun crossing from one side of the sky to the other, the moon gathering and giving away, the seasons chasing each other into the order of things. Mind still, instincts sharp, throbbing with clarity, rooted in now, with no tomorrow visible on the horizon, the tracks of yesterday already filled in, only this moment for company.
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You know all those certifications handed out after every trial and tribulation, every time you were stretched beyond what you thought you could handle, all those skills and lessons learned, new items on your spiritual resume, the one you don’t always want to submit, would actually prefer to keep hidden? Well, the universe, like some omniscient version of the cloud, already has a copy in its giant filing cabinet just waiting for the next open position, the one you qualified for the last time you cracked wide open and almost fell apart—almost, but didn’t.
So when that almighty headhunter calls, groan, roll your eyes, stomp your feet, but you pretty much have to say yes, have to box up your things and move out of the cozy office you had hardly begun decorating, and step back out into the trenches where you— and only you—can do the job that needs to be done.