It’s those moments in between, the moments of silence, of stops, or, of reflection and of pause, that matter most. It’s the times of space and breath, that captivates the most. These are times of reflection. Reflection of the past – pause – and preparation for the next, the future. We plan, we take notes, we dream and we commit. We commit to constructive plans as well as the elaborate dreams, no matter how extravagant they might be. Why? We must dream. We must create and we must venture into possibilities.
Well over 20 years ago, I could have stopped all possibilities. Remain comfortable with, ‘the known’ or, ‘the present.’ Stable. No change. Safe. Fear, could have stopped me. Fear of the UNknown. The ‘what if’s.’ I stand here, in this exact placement of my journey in life today, with an abundance of gratitude simply because we collectively decided to move forward with life, dream the biggest dreams, and live a life full of movement and change. The shifting, the changes, the growth. The sheer development of self and those most loved surrounding me, my family. As we journey through life experiencing various different landscapes, it is when I am at rest, in the quiet, in the empty space of calm and stillness, that I embrace the truest meaning of this life and of this journey. I planned, I dreamt, I moved, I created. I developed holistically, all while being my authentic self, again, simultaneously, all while developing my loved ones. A mirror. As I develop my children to lead with whole hearts, kindness and courage, I see personal growth and development. However, it’s truly when we stop and hear silence, that we reflect.
As we embark onto the newest chapters yet again, we begin the process of preparations. Self development, awe and wonder of what the next will hold. Yet again, another new landscape, new self discoveries and discoveries of others, loved ones, that continue to climb, discover and reach yet again, new plateaus. We remain curious, bold yet sensitive, to new movements. The kindest of hearts and compassion and newest levels, begin to unlock. New doors, bigger than the last. Movement continues. The building of selves, continues. Yet, in between the changes, we stop, listen and embrace, the empty spaces.
Kathryn xx
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