Sometimes inspired living begins with the formation of a beautiful life dream, a preparatory sort of energetic awakening. Within each of us is this delicate inner spark that has to be sheltered as it is lit and then nurtured, sometimes tenderly and sometimes vigorously until it is a substantial enough flame to act as a beacon to light the way. To work to form this life dream, I ran across a beautiful activity that a fellow inspiring entrepreneur named Louise Cartwright shared on her lovely website of inspiration through activities, video links and uplifting writings.
While on her page, I found an activity that pertained to creating vision boards. Vision boards are essentially an assembled collection of images that create an emotionally charged narrative of your dreams. By feeling 'called' to different pieces by our emotional attractions we build the story of our dream and we watch it unfold intuitively. You can find Louise Cartwright's website link HERE if you also wanted to also peruse her activities and gain heavenly inspiration.
After trying the vision board activity, I created a lovely narrative of the most gorgeous vision that I hope will guide my new employment pathways. I felt that as I completed this activity, the calling to be a writer reflected back to me. I love to take in what I witness in lived moments, reflect privately and process my interpretation until I come away with a succinct messages. This process is also healing, which also mean a great deal to me. I love it when I feel affirmed and blessed in this way!
Below is the beautifully inspiring writing (very poetic in nature). I hope as you drink in the narrative of these emotions stirring in me it will stir something lovely in you as well!:
The beautiful vision:
To be called into the warm clean crisp water for a swim is so enticing! The scattered tropical sea, let me be a part of your waves before the day ebbs away, giving way to a cozy evening. Elegantly and fancifully reaching with grace to the stars while the sea stands swirling beneath. Unabashedly and authentically gorgeous feelings of overt trust that it is OK to steal many moments of tranquility among these timeless honoring connections, even in a state of grief laden frailty.
Oh the call of freedom to travel and witness the wide natural world fearlessly, breathing in the vast expanses and emoting over the colorful visions of starry wonder and fairy-like curiosity. Dreaming the fanciful dream and the breathtaking splendor of the earth. Lending oneself to the desire to be amidst and counted among such beauty. To play and rest and daydream freely and witness the subtleties of the calm and the storm, the night and the day, the shadow and the light inter-playing while in a perpetually warm and secure embrace that all will be OK.
Knowing for a space that it is OK to be wild like a stallion running free, using ones capacity at full throttle and stretching out one's limbs powerfully and wholly in an effort to live authentically free. Perpetually invited in like fire-flight fairies dancing at dusk, warm and safe in encampments of solitude knowing that all is OK with the world. The vivacity of spirit that resonates within beheld as vibrantly precious beauty. Trusting in one's worth, baring ourselves to the warmth of the fire and the freedom of loving and embracing our physicality. Dancing warm and safe, admired and embraced by the flame.
Knowing the subtle excitement of tumult and imminent passage of day to evening, abiding the tides of the sloshing and bubbly sea and expressing the poesis through the well spoken phrases emerging. Reminded of our unrecognized beauty without the accoutrements of pride weighing down this fresh and unspoken splendor. To know the feeling of being grounded and safe and sure in immobility against the inconsequentially raging winds. Supported in our living integrity amidst the the breezy freshness of a blustery day while allowing our hearts and minds carried away in our dreams.
Letting go and trusting that life and goodness and love will prevail even when we know the something within we are setting adrift to the winds of hopeful fate is fragile and vulnerable. Knowing freedom means letting go of the interpretation of others judging from the basis of their life dreams. Allowing ourselves to shake off the control of their interpretations so we can wholly live the authentic life of our dreams. Freedom to BE in enticing and elegant simplicity. Upholding mightily the internal capacity to create something utterly dreamy while also feeling safely grounded in supported sustainability and endearingly gentle reciprocally.
Giving forth and drinking in nearly unimaginable beauty and weeping in gratitude over such magically mesmerizing moments of life by simply surrendering to witness in subtlety how they speak. Fairy-tale life landscapes drawing forth the delicacy of a dream, potently enlivened and awakening through inner empowering, all in a space of safety and ease. Abundance during preparation while heartily and thoughtfully creating a magic unconditional embrace of nurturing and fulfilling certainty and ease, comfy light and confidence healed.
Hope this sharing inspired you as it also inspired me <3 I also have a crowdfunding site out there to raise money to have the time to set aside to work on a book of memories of my time with my recently departed Grandma Mary. If you want to contribute to pre-sales of the book or to check out what I am up to you can find the link HERE. Ty and 'be blessed in your reality'
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