It is not about the outcome but about the journey itself. The more I carved out time to play with art and expression the more I remembered my truth and followed my intuition.
I stopped trying to arrive at some perfect happy place and embraced the journey of creativity – a place of unknowns and limitless possibilities just like life.
The answers I searched for became clear and so simple to follow. My monkey mind took the backseat and my heart leaped into a world of magic.
However, I did know that I was intuitive, sensitive, spiritual and wanted to support others in healing.
I had this underlying feeling that kept leading me inwards. It whispered that my dreams of peace and play were possible. It reminded me that I am the leader (YOU ARE TOO) of my life experience and I am worthy of LOVE.
First, I gave myself permission to play with art and words. For years I felt that these “hobbies” were wasteful and instead focused on work (and proving my worth). This left me with a deep wound around trusting my intuition.
The result?
When I began to “play” with creativity A WHOLE LOT poured out of me. From coaching to sharing personal essays and poetry to art paintings and meditative journaling; I felt a sense of peace and gratification that soothed my soul and intuitively guided me.
I realized that not only did I have better boundaries and feel at ease in my body, I was connecting with a larger community of sensitive creatives that felt the same exact way!
People’s Responses:
Since I was young, I was curious and captivated by people’s life stories. I spent hours reading Chicken Soup for The Soul while my friends were reading The Babysitter’s Club.
I was a safe space for many before I even understood what that meant. People shared deep and personal experiences and understandings about life with me which I in turn received as reflections for my own unique journey.
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