Sometimes I feel so stuck I don’t know what to do next – so I stay still.
For instance, I have a collection of new journals that I didn’t know how to begin. The thought of writing the wrong thing in a brand new journal left me paralyzed. So I left them empty until yesterday when I boldly declared my hot pink journal for all things charm & magic – no matter how messy and imperfect it may turn out.
I needed permission to make a mess – to begin even if it is wrong. Because when I am stuck I really am just scared of making a mistake or failing. When I took the pressure off of having it be right I got to move again and that always feels the best.
So go ahead and make your mess. Begin.