Following Through

I hear this voice in my head. She whispers,

“Honey, start a blog. You did so good with it last thyme, and you would have so much fun if you launched another one; just be different this thyme.

This thyme, be you.

There’s no pressure to deliver anything specific. There’s no pressure to be any specific version of self. There’s no pressure to impress yourselves or anyone else. There is no pressure.

Just being. Just sharing. Just existing.
Just creating because you get to, and you can.
Just!”

Right now, I listen as she cheers me on.

I feel nervous. I feel I must deliver something profound. I feel I must be fabulous. I feel I must… slow down.

THAT’S IT! —Yes! Heck yes! HELL YEAH!!

I actually get to relax my mind. I actually get to relax my cells. I actually get to rest my muscles. I actually get to… B R E A T H E…

I get to feel inspired to write, and do exactly that. I get to have a diary, and share it with my community. I get to share my inner thoughts with people who are in alignment with my soul. I get to have urges to create written content, and share it as raw as I choose. I get to create my own platform to be completely candid.

Wow. This feels good to admit. This feels good to accept. This feels good to receive. This feels phenomenal to create! I am quite literally creating safe space for myself to share myself as I feel aligned. WoooHooo!! Go, Me!!! Hells yeeahhh, again!!!

I get a break from trying. I get a break from performing. I get a break from talking. I get a break from rushing. I get a break from pressure to be someone specific.

I, too, get an opportunity to evolve as a writer. I get an opportunity to evolve as a channel. I get an opportunity to exercise my creativity through another medium in a space designed by me. I get to be infinitely through adding this medium to the ways in which I exist as MRs. Honey Bee. I get to share authentically through another art form that feels natural and in harmony with my spirit.

Okay, Spirit of Honey… I accept.

Let’s have some fun!

Cheers to Us, and all those who choose to tap in!
Cheers for Radical Self Love.
Cheers to being proactive in real-thyme.
Cheers to being who I decided I get to be.

xo,
HB.