I was wondering last night what it would be like to be free from worry.
What creative energy would I unleash?
How much time could I reclaim?
How might I feel with that kind of freedom? That last question hooked me, and I realized that freeing myself from worry isn’t a plan, but a state of mind.
Then I easily imagined what that kind of freedom feels like…..
It’s big, full, deep, delicious breaths.
It’s feeding myself colorfully, artfully—and frequently.
It’s time and space for long, sumptuous walks.
It’s sleeping deeply and soundly, with delicious dreams.
It’s awakening refreshed and alive.
It’s creating with wonder, passion, appreciation, joy, color, and love.
It’s loving with my whole heart, my whole soul, my whole being.
It’s nurturing and appreciating the life around me.
It’s playing, having fun, being silly, and laughing every day.
It’s acting with spontaneity and joy.
It’s savoring every bit of my life.
It’s appreciating everything that has led me here—and all that is urging me on.
It’s being plugged in, tuned in, in the flow, connected.
It’s appreciating where I am and where I’m going….