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.