The motivation to do something worthwhile with my life, to live out my purpose, make a positive impact upon others, cannot come from this driving fear that I may not, that I'm not already exactly what and who I need to be... it's like this unraveling of all the conditions, all the conditions that make us worthwhile, that make us good enough, that make our lives meaningful enough. Cause when we settle into the deep space, the bright light we find after all of the layers of conditions fall way, is enough, we are already enough. And then we can craft our lives from this feeling of full, this feeling of already loveable, worthwhile, and meaningful enough. Then the rushing to do this or do that, to feel like we “made the most of our day,” “were productive enough,” falls away, bit by bit. And then we move from the space of love, we let our directive minds quiet, and we move from inspiration, from the seat of creation itself. Cause I am tired of beating myself up on the daily for not doing enough, not being creative enough, not being productive enough... I'm ready to know in my bones that my life is already worthwhile and meaningful, and so I create from the space of full. And by full, I mean full of juicy, dripping, sweet, and sticky LOVE.