It's called...

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I'm staring at the blank page, and I feel numb. 

(pause)

Which feels better than the pain of injustice I was feeling yesterday.

(pause)

I feel as if I don't have anything insightful to share today. Sometimes you can't force inspiration to come. And as a dancer and choreographer, I've learned to back off when I find myself in "think" mode.

I never liked "think" mode. It feels so unnatural. That's why I love freestyle so much. I never had to think anything. I just tuned into the music and let my body do the rest.

Sort of like what's happening right now. I'm not thinking the words on this page. I'm letting them flow out. And whatever shows up is good enough, even if it's just okay. I'm okay with okay. Not everything is going to be a masterpiece.

In writing, I don't even know what a masterpiece looks like. (Looks like I need to study.)

Where am I going with this?

It's called show up. It's called consistency. It's called Listening and allowing. It's called getting into the flow. It's called trusting yourself. It's called relief.

That's it. I am happy and fulfilled.

With lots of LOVE,
Teresa

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