Lots has been happening/moving lately. Two deaths, two illnesses, computer broke, basketball tournament, renovating the house, and starting my own business (Inspiring Leadership). Boy, I could create a lot of drama around this, and a lot of sympathy! However, in the middle of this “chaos”, I continue to breathe, for that is all I have-this moment and this breath. I move into this “chaos” (just a label) and let it rumble around inside of me and I am pleasantly surprised, for I am calibrating for My needs first, then I am able to be there for others. I also know that every moment is perfect as it is, and there is nothing for me to do except be mySelf and breathe. When my body is open and relaxed, the insights come, and whatever I need to know/do comes to me in the perfect time/space sequence. Life really is that easy and that good!



On Friday, on our way to the teacher’s convention, I shared with a friend my blog from last week, which was about the word God. I told her that since writing that blog, there was a shift in my body, and how I now believed I was a godforce. As soon as I voiced that, my breath caught, the tears came, and the wave moved. For the whole convention, I interacted with others as the godforces they were, and I witnessed the power of that! The deep knowing inside of me awakened others, especially during the session on writing I presented for an hour. As I stood up in front of 65 people as a godforce, and seeing them for who they really were, waves moved. I then realized how powerful this was, and it was just me being me, my authentic self, as a godforce. Wow. Whoo hoo! Here comes my life!


Yesterday, I had a pity party. I had some things I wanted done around the house, and my hubby went golfing, I didn’t tell him of my wishes, but perceived he should have known. So I spent about two hours being mad at him when he came home, even though I didn’t express my feelings to him. That’s like me drinking poison hoping hubby will get sick from it. Then it hit me. Wait, this is a mirror for me. What is it about this that has me so agitated? Hubby chose to have fun on the holiday weekend, and I chose to stay home and do chores. Two different choices. Hmmm. My choice, his choice, he had fun and I didn’t. I forgot to ask mySelf, “Am I having fun?” And if the answer was no, then I could have chosen to call a friend or go for a walk on the beach. I chose to stay home and feel sorry for mySelf. The good news is the pity party only lasted for a few hours and I can now laugh at mySelf and move on. Yeah, my evolution never ends, thank goodness!

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