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28.8.13

turns out, change is good


i am so grateful for the peace that has filled my spirit.
it is something i have been longing for.
the last year has been so difficult and full of challenges
but also the opportunity to rediscover who i am, what i value and how strong i can be.
everyone is offered opportunities for growth during hardships
it is just a matter of perspective and the desire to evolve.
i read some of the journal entries written in the depths of despair almost a year ago.
one line i had written particularly caught my eye:
I cannot change any of this, I can only let it change me
and come out wiser, stronger and better equipped.
what a powerful observation made inside the darkness.

it just so happens
i was at a place in my life where i could see a 
history of negative patterns created by a lifetime of 
poor choice making and wounds that had created bad habits.
i wanted change and i didn't want to keep existing in this painful cycle.
through hard reflection, going inward, reading the Bible and the Tao,
journaling, being consistent with creating new habits and burying old ones, 
prayer and erecting boundaries.

i am proud to say i am in a place in my life that is far away 
from the "hamster wheel" i was on.
i feel strong
confident
content
at peace
sure of who i am
 and what i want
 and i feel
::blessed::

change, it turns out, is a good thing.
in keeping with the spirit of change i will be
documenting and reflecting at a new place.
so much is happening that i want to remember 
but i also want to be present and reflect
blogging is a tremendous tool for me to accomplish this.
stay tuned for the link to my new home.

be blessed today by choosing your thoughts, words, and actions
carefully.
envision the life you desire
speak words of life
do one thing today that reminds you of the miraculous life you have been gifted
and most important 
::be present::

26.8.13

twenty four

time is passing swiftly on the calendar
and sometimes slowly on a day to day basis.
it usually goes that way when one is so excited for a circled date.
 just a few months until this new life enters our world.
this life that will change ours forever
change mine forever
my heart is so full of love.
as i sit rocking in the chair we just purchased for baby
 its easy to imagine holding her in my arms.
my little girl is excited to meet her sister 
her only stipulation is that she still remains the baby
 this should be an easy condition to meet.
she will always be my little baby.
 being a mom is 
::the greatest::
gift of my life.
i can feel myself slowing down some,
not that i have had much energy in this pregnancy.
 i have been forced to be still.
aside from struggling through nausea, fatigue, 
heartburn, shortness of breath and an overall diversion to food
i have mentioned many times here my struggle with surfacing emotions.
i miss my dad terribly and have felt his presence strongly in these months
but i also miss my family. my mom and my sister.
i will never go into these relationships in this forum i will just
say that they are not in my life and it is a void in my life.
but 
as i get closer to the end i am beginning
to feel this serene peace wash over me.
i have dealt with the wounds and allowed them to be exposed to 
the air and sun and heal on their own.
and they are.
now i can focus more on myself and this special time.
i have to rest and try and put on more weight
and let my sweet Z and little girl pamper me.
so here i am 24 weeks and in a place 
i couldn't have imagined a year ago
but so thankful for the journey and where it has led me
and who i have become through it.
i am a
::warrior::

21.8.13

::thoughts::


i have been quiet
still
tired
surrendering to this time i am not able to do what i use to be able to
surrendering to this changing body full of aches and pains
growing belly full of kicks and punches
sleepy eyes full of dreams and hopes
letting my partner take care of me as he so wonderfully does
so thankful that he loves to take care of me.

this journey has been challenging.
as the baby grows more and more floats to the surface 
and i am at times sad, mad, or hurt.
these emotions are overwhelming at times
but when i acknowledge them, search for their root
and gently pull them out
i become lighter then i was 
letting go and forgiveness 
are the tonic for these wounds.
recently i made the decision to contact someone and share my heart.
my intention was not revenge, not to hurt, not even for them
it was for me to release some pain and take a stand for myself.
to feel strong once again.
their response didn't matter although i will say
it helped to see that i am in a much higher state 
and a much better place.
i don't say this with ego, i say this as someone who has journeyed 
a long ways to get to this place.
it was such a moment of healing for me.
to see how far i have come, to see how much love i have
and to see that the other parties have nothing i desire.
 i am writing this because it truly was a pivotal moment for me.
it allowed me to close this chapter in my life with joy
and most importantly peace.
i am able to offer this person whom i almost let destroy my life
::forgiveness::
and feel no animosity towards him or the people he has chosen in his life.
rather i feel relief
it is time to face forward and be present
something i struggle with and yearn for.
i find i am able to do this when i:
-journal
-pray
-create
-am in nature
-am connecting with my daughter
-am connecting with Z

Z has begun his new job and we are grateful.
this allows us more momentum to move forward with our dreams,
spend more time together as a family and prepare for our little papoose.
we have our eyes set towards the Pacific Northwest and have been planting seeds
out there that we hope will grow into opportunities.
there is a possibility of relocating to northern california
to work and live on a educational, sustainable resort.
if it is where we are suppose to go, i trust all will work out.
we plan to convert a van into a traveling mecca 
and travel with the girls out west 
(this is how i envision such things)
:)
the little one will start piano this week and dance the following week.
i think it will be nice to get out more and watch her blossom in all her passions.
we found a wonderful mid-wife and will be having a water birth.
we are dreaming up our playlist and want to be surrounded by candles
loved ones and beautiful energy.
Z is going to play his guitar through some of the labor process too.
i feel peace as we await just 3 1/2 short months.
we have been spending time outdoors playing and
as the weather continues its perfection, camping is on the horizon.
 (matching tats me and Z might get)
and weekly nature exploration with pollywog as autumn reveals 
itself in all her glory.
i am beginning to create again too.
someone asked for me to do a painting for them
and i am starting a handmade baby clothing line for etsy and local marts.
god is good
i am blessed
wounds heal and hearts can love again

::love::

sometimes love occurs as a slow
sweet
blossoming


a soft touch that warms your frozen skin
strength for you to lean on while you heal
steadiness as you find your footing once again


kindness that reminds you it is okay to trust again
grace that grows self confidence
respect that reminds one of their worth


a space to laugh again
a shoulder to lean on
someone you can be vulnerable with
and feel utter protection

a slow- quiet- steeping- love
 in the safety of one 
who
 loves 
you

::pictures::







feeling an awakening in my spirit
isolation-rainy windows-rock hunting- stick carving- mobile making-picture jumping- secrets-cedar wood, sandalwood, lavender, lemongrass, broken green leaves and baby twigs- open skies that fill my belly- duality- paths that never cross- the smell of knees- red wine, campfire tea-home roasted coffee, green smoothies, yellow delicious apples everyday, fever dreams- drinking from cantaloupes- medium format photography- renegade art- dirty knees- patches- stripes-plaster- diy- reality and daydreams switching places- digging clay- oscillating fans- dioramas- tree worlds- travel tree travelogues- carrots- memories of my father that crawl across the floor, up my arms and into my cheeks- captured images- captured thoughts on my nightstand-turtle homes- hopes- sweat from hard work- long bike rides and aching legs- brushing my teeth outside- dirty fingernails- ink on my hands- unfiltered thoughts- originality- creating from beginnings-mint fields in mist- empty canvases,tubes of paint and endless nights- screaming songs into the wind- sharing secrets with birds- puddles, creeks, streams, hidden worlds behind waterfalls- feather tattoos-looking through paper towel rolls- defying Murphy and his law- green and blue- tearing out pictures- "Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now."(bob dylan)- "I have tried in my way to be free"(leonard cohen)... knowing these words to my very core.- learning-exploring-learning-exploring-slowly moving and watching and experiencing all fully and within the ritual, catching my reflection as a little girl...