Sunday, April 15, 2018

Being Enough

It is easy to lose yourself...

It is easy to forget your dreams... 

It is easy to become blind to the path ahead... 

It is easy to sell yourself short...

It is easy to forget who you are...


...It is hard to know yourself...

It is hard to go for your dreams...

It is hard to see where you are going...

It is hard to know what you deserve...

It is hard to remember who you are...


At one point in my life, I believed every single one of those statements. For some reason, I had convinced myself that I would never be enough. I wouldn't be enough for my family, for my friends, or for anyone who romantically came into my life at any point in time. I was constantly waging a war in my head about who I was and who I wanted to become. Fighting a war with yourself is exhausting and sometimes you give in to the idea that you're not good enough... So much so that you believe that you are not enough for yourself.

T H I S  I S  A  L I E!

There once was this girl. She grew up with everything any little girl could ever desire. She had dresses, toys, jewels, friends, and a family who embraced her with love and happiness... But deep down inside, she had a secret. She believed she was worth nothing. That despite the clothes, the jewels, the money, and the abundance of people around her, she felt lonely and incomplete. She carried this seeded belief into her teenage years and then someone very close to her passed away... And, for some reason, their passing validated her feelings that she was worth nothing and everyone would eventually leave her.

Years went by and we find her in her early twenties. Two boyfriends later, and a lesser opinion of herself than ever before, but unbeknownst to her, a pilot light had lit in the depths of her soul. This small flame was tired of people thinking they could walk all over her, that others thought she wasn't good enough to not be treated with kindness and love. As the years ticked by she started to search for ways to love who she was...

To cherish her body.

To love her soul.

To adore her everything!

Then one day, all of her hard work paid off. In a matter of six months, she had discovered a way to help her mind heal from the emotional abuse she had fed it through her negative talk. Through constantly telling herself she wasn't good enough and that because of this, no one would ever stick around or want to be with her. The journey to when she finally was able to love herself in the very moment she was living in, wasn't an easy one. It took trust, it took faith in herself, and it took love.


...This girl was me. I was her. And I am just like you.

The steps I am about to take you through will seem simple. The difficulty will be in allowing yourself to let go of what you have known. To allow yourself to believe that you can get to a place where you love yourself completely. Now I am not perfect, I still have a lot to do to love myself perfectly but I know that I am on the right road. That the path I am following will lead me to a place of such deep adoration of who I am and what I want to become that nothing is going to hold me back. I am still human, I still error and falter just like you. My point is, the first step is to simply...

S T A R T   T O D A Y!

My first thought when I started on my path to loving myself was that, I needed to STOP trying to fix myself and others! And to simply try to love myself instead. As I began to start to try and love myself rather than fixing her, I started to see others the same way. I started to see them with love rather than a need to figure them out so I could see their faults and try to "fix" them.


You will never be able to help anyone else if, first, you don't help yourself.


You have to ALLOW yourself to feel first.


When we feel stuck or feel like we can't ever get close to anyone else, it is because we have put up walls around our heart. This could be for many reasons. 

Someone hurt you.

Someone is hurting you.

You don't think you're enough to allow anyone else in.

But the biggest kink in the chain of the lock that is wrapped around your being, is...


YOU KEEP HURTING YOU.


Until we stop talking negatively to ourselves and beating ourselves up for not doing something perfectly, we will not be able to reach whatever we truly desire in this life.

Perfectionism is the enemy to progress

Also, you have got to...


LET YOURSELF OFF THE HOOK! 🎣


We are all human. We make mistakes. We hurt people when we didn't intend to. We say things we don't mean. We allow outward things to influence what we feel on the inside. One way I have discovered and been taught how to take care of myself and lessen the amount of times the things above happen to me is through Declarations.

Declarations are a compilation of statements I have written about who I want to be or have gathered from other sources. These can be as simple or as complicated as you want. Also, if you hear a statement from another source, it is okay to write it down and use it for your own. Here is a short list of a few of the declarations I say in the morning after I wake up and in the evening before I go to sleep...

I awaken each day to my magnificence!

I live a passionate and fulfilled life!

I add value to other peoples lives!

I am a being of light who is excited to shine!

I am confident and charismatic!

The funny thing about our mind is sometimes it needs to be retrained or reprogrammed. When we are young, some experiences we go through determine how we handle things or what we believe and those decisions and beliefs, sometimes, end up following us into adulthood.

Another thing I started doing is in the mornings before I do anything else, I have a routine I do that helps me take care of me. (1) First and foremost, I make my bed. I have a system where I start in bed to tuck in one side, then I crawl out and make it all nice and neat. I've come to find that when my bed is made, my mind is clear and fluid. I'm also able to interact with my surroundings better. I find myself being responsive to whatever happens rather than reactive.

(2) I, then, greet my higher power. Personally, I like to call Him, my Heavenly Father. 

(3) Then I listen to some form of audio that is educating. Could be something related to my religion, could be a podcast, or even an audio CD that helps me in some way or form. Whatever I want it to be that day, that's what it is.

(4) Next, I listen to a power song. This song is something that helps me feel motivated, invincible, like my day has already been conquered. Sometimes my song changes weekly, sometimes it changes monthly, sometimes I don't change it for 6 months. Sometimes it is a slower song that speaks to my heart and sometimes it is one I can get up and dance to! Whatever your preference. Your power song is YOURS! Currently, I am listening to this one...


(5) After I feel pumped up from listening to my power song, I state my declarations. Now, I don't just stand there and say them in a monotone voice. I move around. I do hand gestures to the phrases. I strike a superhero pose. Anything you can do to move while you state your declarations will help your mind begin to believe them faster, so then you will become them. Another way to upgrade this experience is to listen to some EPIC music. This EPIC song is what I ALWAYS listen to while I am stating my declarations...


(6) The last thing I do before I leave for the day or interact with any other human being is... I meditate. I know, it sounds kind of odd. I never imagined myself to be someone who meditates but the benefits now far outweigh what I was doing before. Because before.... I WAS STUCK! And I HATED being stuck. I was stuck emotionally, physically, spiritually, and the list goes on and on. 

In February, I was taught a specific meditation where I gather light into my being and then allow myself to shine at the end for all the world to see. As I am gathering light, I thank my mouth for the kind words that she speaks throughout the day. My ears for their willingness to listen to others and to myself. My nose for allowing me to experience the joys and sometimes the discomforts that the world allows us to experience. My eyes for being able to see the beauty around me and recognize the love that it took to create such beauty. My mind for her clearness of thought, her willingness to see a problem and then immediately begin to search for a solution; for her willingness to uplift us and shower us with love. My neck for holding up my head and for carrying her all day. My shoulders for their willingness to carry the responsibilities we have the privilege to carry each day. My lungs for inhaling and exhaling. My heart for loving others unconditionally and being open to new people and experiences. My internal organs for functioning properly. My legs for carrying me throughout the day; for the squatting we do to be able to get down on the level of our beautiful students. My back for helping me stand up straight and keeping my frame strong and sound. My knees for their willingness to bend and straighten. My ankles for their support and my feet for carrying me throughout the day and being strong throughout.

As I have done this specific meditation, and as I do touching each spot in relation to my gratitude, I have felt an immense difference in how I treat and talk to my body and myself. If you would like to try this meditation, I have a song I listen to specifically as I go through it. It is incredibly important that as you do this meditation, you PROMISE yourself that you will be PRESENT in that moment. It will make it a 100x more powerful if you do. The song is The Light by Estelle Blanca. You can either find it on Spotify or just click the link below.


Now, I know a list of 6 things to do in the morning before anything can seem daunting. My morning routine is simply an example for you. You don't have to follow it exactly as I do it. When I first started, I literally had two things on my list.

My challenge to you is to find two things that you can start doing each morning for yourself. To begin telling your mind that you love her/him and want to take care of her/him. We all deserve to be taken care of. A big issue I have seen in myself, is for too long I was looking for validation from outside sources. But, as I began to look within myself for validation and love, I began to finally feel it and believe it. You are worth more than diamonds, gold, silver, or any precious gem this world can offer. You were uniquely created and were intended to be here for a purpose. Selling yourself short is simply allowing some unknown being define who you are... When in reality, you have the power to choose for yourself what you are worth. 

NO ONE ELSE ON THIS PLANET CAN TELL YOU WHAT YOU ARE WORTH UNLESS YOU GIVE THEM THE POWER TO DO SO.

I can promise you that as you begin to apply the two things in your life I suggested, you will find yourself beginning to love yourself more. If you say declarations in the morning and at night; if you discover your healing and fulfilling morning routine, you will begin to see a difference in how you feel towards yourself!

Because, my dear friends...

💖Y O U  A R E  E N O U G H!💖

You are powerful!

You are strong!

You are magnificent!

You have it within you to decide who you become and how you become them! Start choosing today to live the life you always have wanted! Choose today to finally begin the journey to truly loving yourself! As you do so, you will find opportunities you could've only fathomed before showing up.

Life is a wonderful journey! Don't get so caught up in the details or in worrying that you forget your destination!

Much love!
Someone just like you 💗

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

My Nemesis: Fear

... Fear is a very real thing. Fear of what we are meant to do. Fear of change, especially when we are unsure of what that change entails. Fear of worry. Fear of heartbreak. Fear of letting someone in again, after being hurt and left behind almost every single time. Fear of seeing your dreams come to fruition... Fear of reaching your goals, which sounds insane because who doesn't want such a thing, but the reality of it is... Is far too often, we run...

There are so many things that can go wrong in this whirlwind of living. More often than I would like to admit, I am terrified and I think I have lied to myself so often that it has gotten to the point where I don't even recognize the feeling anymore. I don't even realize I'm pulling back or hiding from what I want to do. When in reality, all along it is simply f e a r. Fear of the unknown. Fear of losing myself. Fear of finding what I want and still not being satisfied.

As I have been approaching a move, I have found my old friend fear... Perhaps I shouldn't call her my old friend. I think it would be more accurate to call her my nemesis. Either way, fear has wound her way back into my heart and my subconscious... but for the first time, I think I am finally beginning to understand, my beloved nemesis fear. She just wants to be comfortable after all. She isn't trying to hold me back or make me worry. She is only doing what she thinks is best... And I realize once more, how binding she can be. How lonely she makes me feel...

When I have dreamed about my life and imagined where I would be at my current age... My reality doesn't even come close. Recently, I've tried to examine the reasons why and sadly I have come to recognize it's all my own doing because I have allowed fear to rule my life.

Those who are of my closer acquaintances would probably tell you how I've portrayed myself as a Woman of Faith and while I have tried to be such... I do not feel as such. I feel like every day is an uphill climb and one sometimes I would much rather not even give the time of day. Don't get me wrong, I have been happy. Not even two months ago, I was so deliriously happy and I felt extremely undeserving of it all. And as is life, I have fallen once more and been dished a GIANT plate of humble pie. I have felt more worthless in my job hunt than I would care to admit and I haven't felt this lonely since after my father died when I was 15.

I don't write this to gain pity or sympathy. In fact, I am not even sure if this post will ever see the light of day... But I am tired. I don't want to be seen as perfect. I am so beyond flawed that I ache at my own weakness. I ache with a stirring passion of wanting to be more but feel incapacitated by my utter fear of the unknown. Those within my religion would simple quote, "Replace your fear with faith", and I know they are right. I, also, understand that is much easier said than it is put into practice. I know with God I can do all things. I think where I get hung up is having faith in myself and my ability to follow. I am so terrified of failing and being a disappointment that I place far more responsibility on my shoulders than God and His Son would ever truly require of me. I don't place enough of it on Their shoulders to help buoy me up because They are what will make me whole and make me enough for the task.

There are days where I wish for a fix all, as unrealistic as that is. Oh how much simpler that would be! But in reality, I don't think I want a fix all. I hate struggling but I know that it makes me stronger. I know without it, I would not EVER reach what I am destined to reach. I may be terrified of what I am capable of, good and bad, but I will do my best to follow the righteous guidelines I have been given. I want so much for the aching to go away, but I know that my aching is preparing me to be able to empathize with my fellowmen.

I feel I am able to talk a big game and I come off as knowing all the answers but it is so far from the truth that I feel hypocritical admitting it. I do not have all the answers. I do not know for sure that I will be okay in the end which is entirely based on my own choices, which is (I'll admit) very intimidating. I over-analyze everything and everyone because I like to know how it all ticks. At the same time, I have spent so much time worrying about how other people tick, that I have forgotten to study myself. I'm late in the game getting there, I feel, but I am going to do my best to understand myself because I want to be better. I want to be stronger and I want to leave a mark on this world even if it is only within the heart of one person. Even if that person is myself. My body is weak but my soul is strong! She understands better than my mortal mind likes to admit or can even fathom. I feel the tugging of something great and I have never responded well to being pushed... I can be too stubborn, to the point where I sabotage myself.

I don't desire to be some great lady, in some grand house, with more money than I know what to do with. I want a simple life, where my dreams are true and honest. Where I have the love of a husband, child/children, and those that follow. My biggest and most aching dream is to be able to love someone the way they deserve to be loved and have that love in return. In my short life on this earth, I have begun to understand how special and rare such love is. I'm not talking about someone who makes me weak in the knees when he looks at me (although, that would be a bonus)... I want someone I genuinely respect and who respects me in return. I want genuine caring and a desire to watch over one another when we reach old age. I've had a wonderful example of such a love in my grandparents. I see the way my grandpa cares for my grandmother and the way he still looks at her after 60+ years of marriage. Above else, I desire someone to see me. Someone who can look into the dusty parts of my heart that I have been too afraid to venture into or allow anyone to venture and breathe life into it. Maybe it is a naive way of thinking because I know that I alone have the choice to allow someone in there. In addition, I am confident that when the right man comes along, I will be able to do such a thing because I'll know that I can trust him.

The problem that will still stand in the way of it all, is F E A R.

A question now stands before me and you...

Do we allow Fear to control our lives? Or do we push her aside and scream into the wind, " Stand aside Fear. The storm is coming!"?

I say, rather than being afraid of the storms of life, we create our own. I don't need fear and doubt anymore! I'd rather choose to accept faith, love, and hope into the corners of my dusty heart and soul because only there will I begin to thrive!