I am stupid.
I have been only deepening my possession in the mind by not writing my blog.
A dear friend, stubbornly lead me to this blank blogger page, after I childishly said "no" ~7 times, he warned me that he we would give up if I said no once more. My tricky, yet effective friend.
I asked him, "ok, now what do I write?"
"I am stupid."
And the ball was rolling. I wrote the second line all on my own, and promised to keep writing.
He kindly reminded me "Self-Trust is based on following through on the promises I make," and we ended the 2-hr call so I could finish the long-overdue post.
I had to wade through so much resistance, it is comical that this effort was successful. I couldn't see it coming. It wasn't self-initiated, which is one of the main reasons I justified the resistance. For if I was not the starting point, then the whole thing must be invalid. It's nuts how effective my self-created excuses can be!
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to hold a strict definition of what the acceptable parameters are for me to create a blog post.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to develop and nurture my mind, as the excuses and justifications for why I need to limit my expression.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that I must be consistent with my writing process, and if I am not, then I should not write at all - and through this belief, sabotage my writing efforts because even just doing one post feels like a MAJOR commitment, as if writing one post means I have to write all the posts in my future too.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to project myself into the future, and create a feeling relationship of BURDEN if I am to uphold the vision I have of myself.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to operate as this ego-projection, and sabotage my efforts in the moment by thinking that I must commit to something that I do not believe I can do, because I have not done it in my past.
I forgive myself for NOT accepting and allowing myself to see, realize and understand that I am HEAVILY participating in EGO by seeing myself as my past and my future, and completely missing me, here, in the moment.
I stop. I breathe.
I commit myself to the recognition that all I have of myself that is real, is here, in the moment.
I commit myself to remembering that the feeling of insecurity arising from my past, and the feeling of greatness I project into my future, is all BS ego play. I stop. I breathe.
I commit myself to opening up my blog when I have something to write.
I commit myself to writing on other platforms when those moments arise.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that I should be writing on a different platform, to expand my reach and readership - and within this, create conflict that leads to further justifying and bolstering my resistance to writing here.
I commit myself to not fear writing here.
I commit myself to not fear writing there.
I commit myself to not fear wasting my time writing in one spot or the other.
I commit myself to writing in many places.
I commit myself to continue walking my Journey To Life Blog, for me and for all to see.
Thanks buddy.