I think anyone who is remotely aware of his or her humanity can relate to the feeling that this living stuff isn't always easy. Sure, life is what you make of it. But for that saying to mean anything takes a highly positive outlook. Such a perspective takes time to cultivate. And without that perspective, the world is a scary place, fraught with coldness and complexity. Or maybe it's just me.
Unfortunately my way of dealing with all this has mostly been to hide. I suspect that there are millions of other "under-achievers" who are the same way, people merely wondering what they're doing on this planet. Overtime I've come to appreciate that hiding doesn't get your far. In particular it doesn't impress potential employers or dates, and the banks certainly don't care about your existential crisis when college loan payments are due. Now I can't say I regret years of hiding (and in all honesty continued hiding), because doing so is what taught me the difference between existing and living. I appreciate understanding of why to live. Nevertheless, I'm still reaping what I've sewn, that being a whole lot of nothing.
So I am gradually starting my forays into the world with a modicum of bravery mixed with heaps of anxiety. My deep intuition dictates that the more I live, the more support I'll receive to live. Currently, I'm not living much. Despite being out of college for awhile, I'm still at the parents' house. It doesn't take much to sustain staying in my room, so the Universe hasn't provided much. I've felt a calling to little opportunity, and even less of that has actually materialized. Interestingly enough, my part time job as a youth mentor makes me about enough money to cover my minimum monthly loan payments, my biggest expense.
Using techniques in part developed by the Lightworkers Intensive Workshop, the resounding message I've received is to live more. The more that is needed, the more will be provided. Take a big leap! Most concretely--move out. Currently I have the money to move out, but not the money to stay moved out. The logic of the Universe points that this is only an issue to my security-worried mind, but is otherwise an illusion. It's just a matter of proving it to myself, which will take concrete action. Something that is a bit of a challenge.
And the reason for saying all this? I don't really know. It's partially venting, mixed with an attempt to strengthen my inner-voice, and a glimmer of hope that this will spark something good. Mostly I feel the need to admit that cultivating light means dealing with darkness.
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