Yesterday didn’t feel like Christmas or a Monday for that matter.
I’ve noticed that the feeling attached to anything, must be curated as we age.
This year celebrating the true meaning of Christmas and being surrounded by love is what brings me joy.
The feelings and experiences that I want, I must create.
The things that I want to happen in life, I must make happen. I must give myself the gift of mental and emotional authority.
No one else can give that to me.
The challenge is implementing the balance, implementing the boundaries, and implementing the discipline to just get shit done.
To all my perfectionist, this year is your year to execute knowing it’s not perfect but that it’s your best work.
Christmas can come in the smallest actions, thoughts, or words. It resides in the presence of people who embody the unconditional love and light sent from God above.
Christmas reminds us that there is an assignment here on earth for all of us, and the sooner we discover it the sooner we have the access to touch multiple hearts with our gift.
Christmas isn’t something that comes automatically; it’s something that needs to be intentionally initiated internally.
Maybe it’s a memory that warms your heart. A smell that reminds you of someone you used to know.
It’s up to me, and it starts with me.
This morning I woke up and thanked God for a sound mind, for the ones around me showing their love effortlessly, and for a big heart that continues to love despite tragedy.
Focus on creating the energy you’d like to emulate this season!
Yes! Chantelle, I was sharing that same sentiment with a friend who was not in the spirit of Christmas. It absolutely has to be conjured up from within. Thank you for your thoughts!