I have been practicing extending love to my epic fears and writing about my experiences for nearly one year in A Twelvemonth of Self Love (twelve months & 362 posts) and still I must choose love as my operating system instead of fear. I must actually, consciously choose love. Why isn’t it completely automatic? Why do fears still arise? Fear must be a wake up call, a rubber band around my wrist I flick to remind me to love and a deeply embedded melody I need to follow no matter what. Love is what I need to live, breath, continue and thrive. When I try to contemplate anything without Love as my copilot my brain hurts, my heart races and I feel the very fabric of the world closing over my mouth. I don’t know if this means that I have gotten somewhere on my journey or not. Maybe getting somewhere wasn’t even the point. I know that Love is real. I know that fear blocks my awareness of that reality and I know I am still here apparently choosing.
The feeling I am feeling now is the one I am most afraid of; the feeling of “maybe it wasn’t worthwhile”. I almost don’t want to extend love to this feeling because it feels so true. No. NO! This just is NOT true. It has been worthwhile; extending love to my epic fears and writing daily about it. If for no other reason than to have left my own self a trail of bread crumbs to find my way home to my Self, where I have always been.
I know what sells is solution, transformation, inspiration and perspiration. (Actually what really sells is controversy, sex, caffeine and drama. Note to self: perhaps we should include more of these next time.) I think as my project is coming to an end I can only say without hesitation:
Go Within.
Listen.
Trust.
Follow what you hear.
Listen again.
Trust some more.
Laugh.
Rest.
Try again tomorrow.
All is well. (even when it isn’t)
We are not alone. (we are All-One)
The Presence of Love is always our truth, our best option, the quickest way to joy, peace and blessed relief.
All I know is that when I feel fear (or some other quality of fear like discouragement, loneliness, anger or pointlessness) when I connect in my heart to the Voice of Love, aka the Holy Spirit/the Universe/God I am reborn into openness, welcome, release and light. And then, and only then, do I feel it is ALL WORTH my WHILE.
Yep! Chose Love again, again, again…do something else, then choose Love again…. 😉
Truth is I could just have made every blog post: choose love! (and then write again & again & again……)xoxo
True, but not as effective as your sharing, which reflects our (human/emotionally-charged) process.
I am truly grateful to share this vulnerable path to remembering Love with you!
Dearest Jill, What a privilege it is to have you with me as I show up as my real self in this way. xoxoxo