Always Believe In Yourself
Sometimes the words scatter from your mind, like leaves being tossed by the wind. You reach out to catch them, and they skitter away, as though playing tag with you. The words are carved into the leaves, like pain and joy, just as they are forever etched into your soul.
The leaves fall from the tree without regret. You release them, and then quickly reach out to try to gather them back to your heart. Even though they leave scars, they are familiar and portray themselves as your bosom friends.
Yet as time passes, you realize that you have to let the dead things go. As the leaves fall to the earth, they cover up the path you have been walking. They don’t want you to leave them behind.
Don’t let anything or anyone define you. You are what you are, because of what you make of tough situations in your life – Demi Lovato
It is time to raise your eyes up to the sky. To see that although you may have lost the path, the limbs of the trees are now bare, and you can see the hills beyond the trees. You can see the stars up above, reminding you that life is enduring and goes on. It is time to release the old way of life and embrace something new. Clarity comes into our lives when we release the old.
The seeds of successful change and transformation are planted when we release the failures. Things fall apart, so that new things can come together.
Some days breakfast should start with dessert. When I am thinking deep thoughts about what is hanging in the balance of my life, it helps to turn things upside down. How do you know when it is time to let go of something? That it is truly dead? That you aren’t giving up just at the point of when it was finally going to work and come together perfectly?
Is the greatest strength in the hanging on or the letting go? Separation needs to happen, in order for you to come to the best decision possible. You need to get quiet. To go deep within. To step outside of the expectation, the desire, the frustration, divorced from all emotions clouding your judgment. To become still, motionless – to step into the pause between the inhale and the exhale.
Stay true to what makes you different. As long as you’re unique, you’re irreplaceable – Olivia Wilde
- When you reach that still perfect moment, what does your heart whisper?
- What direction is your soul being called?
Return to the root of your soul.
- Build the chrysalis and go through another transformation?
- What seeds have fallen there to take root?
- What new life is sprouting?
- What new adventure is waiting there for you to discover?
Listen to the silence, and let it touch your imagination.
Watch as the wind catches your imagination and lifts off. The leaves blow, dancing to the silent music that only they can hear. Lifting off they uncover a new path. You step softly onto it. And slowly lifting your wings, you start whirling and twirling in the midnight air.
The leaves spin all around you, and you find the freedom to let them drift where they may. No longer feeling that you have lost anything. Realizing that it is in the separation that we become free to shed the old and transform into the new.
It isn’t saying goodbye to the old you with regret. It is the joyous heart of welcoming the butterfly as she emerges from the chrysalis and stretches out her wings to take flight.
The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our sense to grow sharper – W.B. Yeats
Entelechy is an interesting word. It is according to Wikipedia: the inner strength directing life and growth to become all one is capable of being. Just as the acorn is the entelechy of the Oak tree, a caterpillar is the entelechy of a butterfly.
We go through transformation to release all the things that we have acquired through life that don’t really belong to us. They aren’t part of the essence of who we really are. So, transformation isn’t so much about changing who we are, as it is about releasing who we are not and accepting who we are.
Pay attention to what centers you, calms you, makes you feel grounded and rooted in your life. When you go for a walk in the woods, what are you naturally drawn to? A river or brook or even a fountain? A meadow, an old oak tree?
The beach with the smell of the salt in the air, the wind blowing your hair, and the sounds of the surf rushing to the shore and pulling back into the ocean? Whatever it is that says, “this is home”? Bring more of that into your life.
Make an appointment in your calendar to take time to connect to that feeling. It brings you back to your roots. It is your true north. The magnetic path that your feet want to walk. If you can’t believe in the magic of this connection, you will never find it.
Never stop believing in yourself. Remember that those who have succeeded will encourage you. And those that have failed will not – Olianna Portnoy