Comfort Zone

I was reflective last night...

I recently shared a dream about toilets and visibility...

Some of you got in touch sharing similar stories and I hope I managed to respond to everyone, if I’ve missed you out I apologize, I do endeavor to reply to every email I receive.

For those who got in touch, thank you for sharing there have been some real nuggets of gold in those replies.

As a result of the challenge my Coach set me things have started shifting...

The pain I’ve had recently in my shoulders, neck and top of my arms has finally dropped away and I can move freely. In fact, my personal trainer looked at me as I walked through the door to her gym at the weekend and said “wow, what’s happened to your shoulders they’re not up by your ears!” (I had become slightly obsessed about what was wrong with me every time she watched me walk through the door).

Rebel With A Cause

I am no longer keeping my head down.

The pain in my feet has cleared up once and for all. I am balanced, grounded and walking tall and taking a stand.

I have become defiant. Rebellious almost...

I haven’t felt like this since I was a rebellious teenager walking out of the family home aged 18 not having the faintest clue what to do next.

And it feels good!

I am upping my game in the visibility stakes.

I have contacted people who inspire me I would like to work with.

I have contacted people regarding potential collaborations.

What’s the worst that can happen?

They can say no.

Big deal...

There’s magic in a no. I’m seeing how many no’s I can collect.

So what has this got to do with the recurring dream?

For one, it hasn’t happened since...

Coincidence?

There are no coincidences...

... Everything happens for a reason.

My sub-conscious spoke...

... I listened, leaned into the unknown, then took action.

Action = Results

As a result of that action my world has opened up into something entirely new I never dreamed of.

As a result of that action I have something new brewing.

As a result of this new brew I’m completely and utterly following my heart and not my head.

And it feels good.

When was the last time you followed your heart and what happened?