Stepping into 2022

I usually feel my most creative in the summer. Amongst the elements and with no sense of time. But lately all I can feel is a wide space between my ears. A sense of frustration the cloud. Uncertainty the storm. A deep swirl drowning my mind. Fear has become the narrative of my existence and I’m not here for it! So on my walk today I have decided the following:

Perhaps just for this moment I choose to suspend all judgments and all criticism. Giving myself permission to not know the whole picture or the whole outcome. I am a creative being and I must not compare my source to anyone else’s. I release myself from any self imposed pressure allowing my own rhythm to unfold. Perhaps you can find something in this too? Are you allowing your critical mind to fold you in two? It is not until we allow ourselves to pause that we can find reverence in the stillness. Opening up the energy gate that may guide us further into our own fulfilment.

Truthfully, this isn’t anything profound but perhaps this is your gentle reminder.