July 1, 2o17
In a few days, America will celebrate its birthday with parades and picnics, fun and fireworks. In my childhood, it meant time with extended family and friends engaged in all of those activities and remain in the recesses of my mind and heart. I smile in recollection. For me, as a world citizen and not just one born in the U.S, it is is not about patriotism and nationalism. I embrace a multi-cultural and multi-spiritual life. My celebrations this weekend will include drumming circles, potluck gatherings, pool lounging and offering one of my FREE Hugs events in Philly. The City of Brotherly Love and Sisterly Affection awaits.
I also think of this as the perfect opportunity to declare my own freedom which I break down into two categories:
Freedom from and freedom to, in order to change my life.
I declare independence from
fear
a belief that I can’t be financially prosperous
denial of my talents
limiting thoughts of any kind
my history, knowing that it need not be my destiny
feeling intimidated by anyone
not enough/too much thoughts about myself
envy of those who have what I want in life
carrying the weight of the world
self-judgment about being single for so many years
resentments
judgments of others
fear of speaking my truth
asking for only what I think people will say yes to
pitching my work for fear that it/I will be rejected
second guessing my choices
I declare freedom to
live out loud
take my light out from under a bushel
be colorful
be bold and badass
release caring what everyone thinks about my choices
love whoever and however I choose
ask for whatever I want, being able to accept the answer no matter what it is
rock the boat and make waves
go out on a limb
be on the world stage
do a TED talk
be in a committed life relationship with the love of my life
be emotionally naked and vulnerable
live authentically
shrug off disapproval
determine what I want and go for it, audaciously
take the time to BE and not do, more often
be self-compassionate
let go gracefully
be open to receive
Feeling my freedom~