Fulfilling a promise to mySelf

What does it look like to fulfill a promise to myself? Are there fireworks? Is there fanfare? No. Is my heart racing? YES. 

This is me sharing the poetry of my heart. And signing the painting of my life. I have been writing and creating for my whole life. This is the moment I start sharing all of that creativity everyday. Every single day. It may not be a lot. It may be. I will show up, I will level up, I will ship. 

Did you notice the capital S in my title? That’s intentional. My highest Self is typing this post. The Me of me. I will not let my small self stop me. I won’t let her tell me that things need to be perfect and that I really should (insert all the reasons not to share here, insert all the more “important” things.)

I am honoring the Discernment of my heart, radiantly sharing with Authentic Self-Expression and Co-Creating on the canvas of my life. 

I can’t wait to share it all with you.

Today is especially meaningful because this is the day exactly 20 years ago that I pulled away from my parents house in Wyncote PA and drove to Los Angeles. The City of angels. I was met with so many teachers, learnings and lessons that have opened me up to worlds beyond my imagination. 

Today I am launching this blog, celebrating the beginning of another chapter. The chapter where I share regularly. Here we go!