For the last couple of days, I've had this itch, this calling if you will to pursue my creativity in a way I haven't before.
It's the first time in a long time, that I am in such a good place in my life, on all fronts. My work life is fulfilling. My home life is safe and good in all the ways that count. My relationships are blossoming, and I'm closer to God than I've ever been.
I've been so content lately with the simple act of slowing down, embracing each day without worrying about the next. Problems do arise from time to time, but I no longer let it get me down. If it's something completely out of my control, I make peace with it, and let it go. What can being upset do for me, if it doesn't fix the problem? I'm learning to tap into my emotions, I'm learning when I need rest, when I need space, when I need connection. I'm open to listening.
I'm starting to notice the little things, morning songs from the birds, children's laughter down the street, the smell of coconut coffee brewing in the kitchen, the way my heart syncs to the crashing waves. I am filled with awe all over again.
And so now, it feels like the perfect time to put myself out there in a way that I've always been to afraid to do.
It's a new chapter of embracing what is, finding joy, pursuing peace, and sharing my creativity and putting out into the world. I hope that you find joy in it, and that I can be a welcoming space for those who need it.
Thank you, thank you, thank you for being here.
With so much love,
Cindy