Fair warning – I was feeling very reflective so today’s post is a long one!
Life has been a series of ups and downs for me. Over 20 years ago (in 1989), I encountered the whole personal growth and development movement. Over 10 years ago (in 1999), I walked away from a high paying job to complete my doctorate and start a new life. I wanted to have my own company helping individuals and organizations realize the kind of positive change I had made in my own life (both personally and professionally).
I completed the doctorate in 2004. I launched my own company in 2005. But it never really got off the ground. I would have a client here and there, but essentially I was living off money that I had saved from my job and for my retirement. So I decided to focus on getting healthy – losing weight and getting in shape. And that worked great! I started a new business to help people (like myself) who had always struggled to lose weight and keep it off. I got a few more clients, but not really enough to make a living.
Then my father passed away in November 2007 and I hit a wall – of grief, of loss, of feeling like a failure, lots of painful feelings. It felt like nothing in my life was working. So when I sought spiritual guidance on what to do next, the message was “move to San Francisco”. However, there was another area of my life that was significantly out of shape. My house was filled with years and years of accumulation of stuff. Even now, I can’t watch the television shows about hoarders. While I was never that bad, it is still too close for comfort.
So I went through layers and layers of letting go – of my father and of my stuff. And in all that letting go, I didn’t have the strength to keep up with my diet and exercise routine, so the weight started coming back on. My one success was reversing itself, and I seemed helpless to change it. I did manage to get moved to San Francisco, and I do love this town, but success has continued to be elusive here as well. Guess I have a way to go before I can be an advocate for living your dreams.
I paid for and attended lots and lots of seminars, courses, programs, and coaches, trying to find out what I needed to do to turn things around. But no matter what I tried, nothing seemed to work for me. But I have seen all these things work for other people. And the only common denominator of all this effort is me. So the answer lies within me – not in something outside of me, but within my own being. At one level, I’ve known that for almost 20 years, but at another level, I kept falling back on what I learned as a child – if I just try harder, somehow it will all work out. But that was not true – at least not for me.
So what’s the answer? Truthfully, I don’t know. I may never know for certain. But what I do know at this moment is that I need to slow down. My life is out of balance. I spend too much time struggling (and failing) to make a living, and not enough time operating from a place of ease, acting from my fearless center. I have been so caught up in worrying about whether or not I will be able to pay my bills that I forgot to be still and just acknowledge what is.
Instead of running to try to find the next thing that might work, I am settling back into my stable center. I am once again meditating regularly. I have started to clear up and clean up the remaining amount of stuff that I have been living with for the past two years. I am resuming an exercise program and slowly getting back on track with my diet. I am learning to let go – not from a place of fear, but from a place of love. The one thing I am very sure of is that the ultimate answer is love – unconditional, infinite, immediate, and unending love.
My own work is to live into that love more and more each day. And that is all. Love and fear cannot co-exist so the more I live into love, the less fear I have in my life. It has been a long road and I have no idea where I will be in another year, or what I will be doing for a livelihood, but I know that I will be continuing to live into love. My new mantra is – I love you. To myself, to other people, to the world, to everything that exists. I love you. I love you. I love you.
Even on days when saying that seems difficult or impossible, I continue with this practice. And it is first directed to me – because if I do not love myself, then there is no one else I can truly love. When I love myself first, I am in touch with my Divine nature, and that source of love is infinite and profound.
So if we all walk around everyday telling ourselves that we love ourselves, I believe the world would be reborn in love through us, through our love. Three simple words – directed at ourselves – each of us, individually, falling in love with the beautiful, unique, precious, and Divine beings that are each of us. I love you. I love you. I love you. There is a phrase – “Peace begins with us”. So does Love. Can it be that simple? Yes, I believe it can. Enjoy!