Life is like a boat in the sea. When the sea is rough the only way to keep your boat moving forward is to keep rowing~unknown
There are days I completely feel like this boat. I stuck and have been here a while. The question is how to get back into the water. The path the universe has guided me on is still needing me to move in that direction. What challenges are in front of me? Sometimes just rowing can get me here too.
Do you listen to your body? Can you hear that still small voice, the voice that edges you into places you would not go by default? Where is your community? Who are your friends that can tell something isn’t right?
I feel like this last year has been a stranded experience for me. Stuck in my house, working remotely, and battling the fear of the unknown. I was left with myself, by myself. As most of us had to deal with who we are and the baggage we tried so desperately to ignore.
Having a community, physical exercise, and taking online courses to learn were the pieces that kept me going (my rowing) What were your “rowing” items that kept you going?
I can't hear you?