Hello Kindred Spirits!
First, thanks to all who have
responded and signed up for the email list after the technological travesty
that resulted in its demise. Perhaps it will rebuild and be better than ever,
yes?
It has been an interesting few
weeks for me. My “real” job has been quite turbulent, yet at the same time I
have been feeling oddly creative. I want nothing more than to hole up with my
laptop and let it pour out of me -- Which brings me to what I want to share
with you today: honoring “the nudge.”
Last week, a small book idea that
came to me last summer as I sat on the beach was front and center in my mind.
It is a little book about burnout for executive directors of nonprofits, which
I am in my day job. I sat down, and over the course of a week, the bones of that little book was written, just
like that. Imagine me snapping my fingers for full effect! It literally just
poured out of me.
Around the same time last week, I
started feeling the strong sense that I am supposed to rewrite Timeless Waters in the first person,
which it actually was in its first draft. I am asking myself, why on earth
would I need to do that? When will I find the time? But I have felt the nudge, heard the call,
felt the pull. Needless to say, I imagine sometime soon I will sit down and try
a rewrite….
The nudge
can be an inspirational idea that makes you want to act. It can be a nagging
feeling in your gut. It can be a series of roadblocks that keep redirecting you
until you finally get it, or it can be a faint whisper on the wind that you
might not even realize you heard.
We feel the nudge to do things;
call an old friend, take a different route to work, create, start a project, go
back to school. Yet, when receiving that gentle push, we often don’t listen. We
tell ourselves it is a silly idea or all the reasons we shouldn’t even bother.
But what if that nudge you feel, that “crazy” idea, is Spirit’s way of gently
guiding you in a direction that will make you happy, enrich your life, or help
someone else?
Spirit communicates, in a multitude
of ways. Our one and only job is to listen.
Many Blessings,
Sheryl
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