Tuesday, October 7, 2014

A New Scarf

Great post. You're a very good writer. If you have a passion to write, get out of your own way - write! Passion is God's way of telling us His will. Doubt is the ego's way of keeping us focused on what we DON'T want for ourselves. From there we all have the choice which path to follow. Many people get so caught up in ego based activity they lose track of their passions, never follow their dreams. Be quiet, get in touch with your soul's yearning... from there it's just a matter of believing in yourself.


The above comment was made April 6, 2013 on another blog I had posted. I have been thinking about it ever since.

First of all, I have never had someone I admire so much as a writer themselves, say to me, that I am a very good writer. I have let those words bounce around in my head ever since I read them and I imagine them to be like a whole bucket of ping pong balls dropped from a tall building only to land bouncing and scattering all over on the pavement below. I don’t ever think I will be able to collect those words back up into my bucket and be able to have them all line up in order in my brain in a way with which I would believe them.

Does that mean that I think Dave is a liar? Would he really just throw those words at me and not mean them? Anyone who knows Dave, knows he doesn't say what he doesn't mean.

He speaks of passion in his comment and I know deep down in my heart that I am truly passionate about finding a way to combine my love of photography, my love of writing and my drive to help people into something that would actually make a decent living for me.

Doubt.

Just uttering that word is like putting on that familiar winter scarf that you wrap around your neck to keep the chill out. It is something you don’t think about until it is cold and even then, you don’t think about it when you reach for it to wrap around you. Doubt is like that familiar scarf. I reach for that because it is a familiar feeling to me and is an excuse to not attack what I am most afraid of.

Let me tell you a little more about the scarf. I have had it ever since I can remember and it was given to me by someone very special. Scarf equals doubt in the above two sentences. Doubt-I have had it ever since I can remember and doubt was given to me by someone very special. You want to believe those around you who say that they are there to love you and support you and they mean well when they give you their advice, however, when it comes down to passion and dreams, the only one you should truly be listening to is yourself.

Over the years, the scarf has taken a beating. I have been rough on it. It is weathered and has a few spots that are worn through and truth be told, it isn't doing its job anymore and I am starting to notice it. It is hard to let it go. There are new scarves available, but I am so used to that scarf. It seems a shame to throw it away. 

Over the years, doubt has taken a beating. I have used it to fight many battles. I have been rough on it because it was there and became larger than life. As the years go by, doubt is no longer doing its job. My spirit is becoming stronger than what my doubt can handle and my dreams aren't kept wrapped up in it any more. They keep slipping through the worn holes in my doubt and they are more and more something that I can almost catch a hold of.

Dave was right. He called my bluff. He held open my box full of new scarves and challenged me to reach in and grab them. My fear keeps getting in the way. I am standing in my own way and the more that I think about it, the less I want to be a barrier to myself.

Believe in yourself.

I repeat this constantly hoping that if I keep stitching it into my spirit a new and beautiful scarf will appear. It will be in the pattern of my dreams and my spirit and I will no longer reach for the old one, but will wear this new one with pride because it is fits perfectly. 

More Observations While Walking At Lunch

Observations from my walk today: 


1. I never noticed before that my love for tree tunnels while driving, extends to tree tunnels over sidewalks!




2. Love the flag swag as well.




3. Where are all the kids?! It is summer, people and as a kid, I was outside way more than I was in and on my walk I only saw 3 kids!!!


4. I must find where to get deep pink cone flowers-just gorgeous (would have had to walk on their yard to get a picture)


5. Mother Nature needs to get her hormones in line. Note the tree that not only had changed colors for fall but was dropping leaves. 




6. I still scream when bugs land on my shoulder even when in public!





It is just me and my shadow and that's the way I like it on these kind of walks. 


Originally written on August 6, 2014

Observations While Walking

Observations while walking at lunch:

1. I always thought fall was my favorite season, but clearly, summer is a close second because of all the beautiful blooming flowers.


2. I am obsessed with said, "beautiful blooming flowers", because it would seem that most people don't know to "dead head" so that more flowers come back. If you ever notice me in a yard that isn't mine, dead heading some flowers, send for help, or come help me get done quick so we can leave the property.


3. Not many people have vegetable gardens anymore, but those that do have gardens that are ginormous! (For the record, I commend your efforts, but know that if I can see a ripe tomato from the road, I might also end up in your garden picking it!)


4. I really enjoy to see the American Flag blowing in the wind and wish more homes would put the flag out daily. 

5. I need a different playlist when walking...(clearly it was too boring if I am doing too much thinking and not enough singing!)


6. Finally, I don't like to sweat. I know it is good for me. I. Don't. Like. To. Sweat. The picture here is black and white so you can't see the sweat pouring off of me...



Originally written on August 5, 2014