I say I want to feel peace, but I am not willing to be peace

I say I want to feel peace, but I am not willing to be peace

I opened the old pink journal that was sitting on a stack of books next to me on the bookshelf. It was shocking what I found inside: Page after page of me resisting what was really going on in my life, while all the time declaring that I want to feel peaceful.

Insanity. You can't create peace while you're fighting a silent war with yourself. 

I want to finish so I can feel free, but I feel chained to my project. It feels anything but free.

I can't create freedom while I am focusing on how tied down I am feeling.

It's paradoxical—how do I make finishing feel like freedom? 

Through something I call "The Fantastically Freeing Magic of Finishing." 

Stay tuned for more.

 

Clarity is overrated, but Vision is everything.

Clarity is overrated, but Vision is everything.

Damn. I am so not in the mood

Damn. I am so not in the mood