This year has been interesting.
I’ve promised myself that I was going to change a lot about myself this year.
Regarding the balance of my nutrition, exercise, way of thinking, love life, career choices, giving up drugs? Anything. I was and am sick of being stagnant. Fear that I will be left behind as everyone is taking up full time jobs, choosing their benefit plans, etc.
And tbh, it’s really difficult seeing others succeed while I’m still doing the same thing at Dog Days. I am truly happy for them for their financial success, but I know that a part of me think that’s just wrong. Wrong for me atleast.
I know God chose this path for me. My own path to my own success. But my patience is dwindling and I’m sitting and waiting. For something.
I am pretty happy that I have a great work, life balance. There are several times where I think about the availability I have for my friends, and especially when they come to me for help. and for my my family, when they choose to visit. I sincerely value my time. My time to share as a human being and to develop happy, healthy relationships. It’s something that I know not a lot of people will have down the road.
I am happy that I’m finally getting into a rhythm and routine of cooking and eating healthy. Learning and listening to my body and its needs. However, I feel like I could still cut back on the drugs because that’s just disrespecting my body and, in sense, my spiritual soul.
2017 is a path for change. A change in my career. I’ve adopted all these micro ideas that tells my intuition to try my hardest to follow my dreams. My dream of my camera. My dream of my car to travel and camp throughout this short-living, yet still-beautiful country and world. My dream of moving to Oregon. My dream of bringing and raising my family and dogs there.
Although my bank account doesn’t show for it yet. 2017 has been, at least, a change of mindset. Big time. and 2018 is the money making year. And it make sense on my timeline.
I wish I was as spiritually in tuned as I was last year, but someone told me that my faith will fluctuate like that. Like all things in life. Some years you will be strong, some years you will fall. But what matters most, is that you remain strong, and maintain the hope to get yourself up again to continue God’s plan for you.
I trust God’s plan of me. I could use more patience right about now. But then there are times like these, where I wake up 5am in the morning and cry. Cry not necessarily out of sadness, but because of how beautiful He made me to be. Every part, mind, body, and soul of me. Of how he made each and every one of us, the context and circumstances of our experiences paired with the exact mix of genes from our parents to create the beautiful human being you stand to be today. At the time that you are reading this, you are purposely made to serve this world. It may take more time for others to realize this, but once they do. You can’t help but change your perspective. The great perspective of your life. And once you have that perspective, God’s true and beautiful vision and version of you. You become responsible to set that into motion. And that motion is a beautiful roller coaster. A roller coaster of emotions, relationships, rhythm and flow, connection, life, freedom, and beauty. I ultimately wish this upon every person I meet in life. What a wonderful world that could be. A world full of creativity, love, intellect, giving, fancy, diversity, and spiritual enlightenment.