When we start out trying something new, we never know where that journey will take us.
If you had told me ten years ago, at the beginning of the last decade that I would be doing what I’m doing now, I would have looked at you like you had two heads.
It wasn’t that I wasn’t open to possibilities, but rather that I was so ensconced in what I was doing that I couldn’t imagine a way out of it.
I didn’t know that I was going to reach the depths and that finding my way back would lead to a new way of living. A new way of being.
And now I can truly say I love where I am. I love what I’m doing. I love where I live. It wasn’t necessarily an easy road to get here - but it was necessary.
Choices were made and I finally learned to listen to what the voice inside was telling me. I no longer ignore that voice.
When it creeps in and stays there and doesn’t go away - or when it goes away and continues to come back, I pay attention.
It hasn’t steered me wrong yet. I’ve learned to trust.
I’ve learned to trust to let go and embrace what I’m being called to do. Even when I don’t quite understand why - eventually I’ll know.
Every one of us is on a unique journey. Where are you being led? What are you being called to do?
Take a course? Learn a new skill? Travel? Read more? Build something? Change jobs? Take more time for you?
Wherever you’re going, I’m looking forward to seeing you on the path,
Namaste, Glenda