Follow your bliss
Find your joy
Be happy
Follow your heart
I am a firm believer in all of these things, which are all mostly just the same thing said differently. In today's world though, it seems to be the hardest thing to do. People take jobs to pay the bills, not to be happy; Children study things that their parents motivate them to do, not the ones that lie in their heart; Employees get stuck in dead end jobs, but fear leaving it.
Of course I am not one to say we should live in squalor as long as you follow your bliss, which would start a rather vicious circle that would make your bliss not your bliss anymore anyway. No. People need money. They need electricity; food; homes; security; transportation; and many other things that may or may not seem important. But I do wonder if it really needs to be this hard...
This post is not about the unfairness of the big corporations, or people only seeing you as a machine or a number or whatever. This post is about being happy and the amount of people who aren't. Oh, we all have glimpses of it: When we get home; Spend time with our kids; Relax; Spend time doing our hobbies; etc. But very few people experience true bliss and joy through the major part of their day, whatever the reason.
For most people, their job is just something that pays the bills, not something that their hearts would set them out to do. And I wonder how we got so trapped in a system that only works because it keeps most people trapped. Wouldn't the world be such a wonderful place if it paid the teacher and the football player equally? Like set salaries based on the hours you put in, not necessarily on the job that you do. OK - I am not going to go into this too much because I am not this type of planner who can see all the faults and all the mechanisms.
All that I am trying to point out is that this world is such a sad place, but if people could work their talents, their real skills in ways that benefited themselves and those around them, we would have a lot less stress related diseases, a lot less depression and general discontent. There are those that say you should just do your job and be grateful for it and that you get paid to do your job so just get on with it. But I just think that a happy worker is a much more efficient worker (scientifically proven!) and that it would be nice if people didn't have to ponder mainly money when they chose a profession, or for parents to be able to leave their kids to develop their real talents rather than pushing them to make choices based on money and security (because parents are just scared for their kids, who are actually mostly able to do anything when young, and even if they aren't, can bounce back even better if something fails).
In any case: In my world at the moment, I am taking little steps to get to that point where my passion has become my daily activity, my life and my job. It would be nice if I could just give this talent of mine to the world (because I am so good at it and being good means it is my talent and it being my talent means that I should share it with the world which is what I would most like to do without it being dependent on money), but in our current system it needs to be linked to money in order for me to go on doing it.
I love what I do and the benefits that it can give - benefits that I believe is available to everyone, irrespective of whether you can touch your toes or not (if you have the time and have not done so, do visit my new yoga page). Of course I only do this part time. For now in any case.
Sometimes thought, things go a little bleak, and for those times you have to have your motivations in place already in order for you to remember why you need to keep on going. Here is how I motivate myself (this space is part of the space created during our clean up and re-organising at the end of 2011):
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| my writing space - along with my mistress, Ginger - not the prettiest or most designed space in the world, but it serves its purpose beautifully |
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| motivations, reminders, my peace candle, mala beads and feathers that find their way to me |
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| my journal, cokis, coloured sticky notes really anything that makes things interesting and pretty |
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| a reminder of why I am a greeny: our world is to beautiful to destroy, even in small ways QUOTE: We don't inherit the earth from our ancestors; We borrow it from our children. |
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| my vision board: filled with yoga, silence, family time, support and reminders to breathe, fill up with joy and to give |
As I was writing at my desk the day before last, this piece opened up in my journal (for those that don't know, I print and paste various inspirational pieces in my journal randomly, and they miraculously come up when I need them most - although this piece could almost always be relevant for anyone):
This is a rather long post, even though it has loads of pictures, and I don't want to keep you too long. BUT on the subject of living life with passion, isn't it great how life opens up new opportunities for you when you least expect it, but are the most ready for it.
The newest developments in my life are as follows:
I have been asked to develop a workshop on Yin Yoga - Yes! I can do it!
I have been asked to minister a Baby Naming Ceremony - Yes! I can do it!
I have been given my first official sketch commission (ok, so we still need to sort everything out, but this means there is an interest for this out there) - Yes! I can do it!
I got an overwhelming response to some new things that I proposed and planned: Regular Yoga workshops for the people that I teach in our estate; Corporate gifts bags (see GT's blogs for more on these)
Isn't this just the way life goes. Maybe I am not really meant to focus on any one item, but on a myriad of things (because we have discussed my multi talented self ample time, and this would be a wondrous way to keep life moving and interesting all the time).
Lastly - last night we were doing yoga (this would be Sparky and I) and as we go into one-legged prayer pose, and from there into tree, I softly reminded Sparky that he should not push himself to the point of harming himself, but rather listen to his body, do what he is able and comfortable with. At which point the radio of the security guard doing his round through the estate, goes off and babbles something incoherently, but very loadly. To which Sparky quips: Was that your body or mine?
Reminding me, that even in things that I take as seriously as yoga, there is always a lightness to remember and allow.
I hope everyone who reads this blog is blessed with finding and being able to follow their bliss, their hearts and to find the manifestation of love in all that they do. From my heart to yours.











