Just when I hear myself say, I'm at the tail end of this process and I am claiming my spot in the world, there is another tale...
Life is so much more clear from here and then there is more...
More? thank you...I think...
I though that was it, I thought I was done, sometimes I even thought I was done in...
There is more clarity and shaping of my world from this ego dismantling that hit like a mac truck 3 1/2 years ago,,,,,
I thought I could make solid decisions and move forward with a plan, I thought I could announce to the world how it is that I do this life thing.
and wouldn't you know it.....there is another tail...or is it a tale.
How much is uncovering the story, the broken, the tale and how much is getting to the end of the tail.
Is that not what life is, is that not what relationships are meant for...to get to the tail end of the story so we actively live the truth?
Is there really a there at all? An end to the tale? this is not my experience____
Another angle to the story, another angle to the discovery,,,,the there is not a there at all,,,,it is discovery, it is all discovery....nothing more, nothing less.
As I continue to put the pieces together that make up my life (as if its broken,,,,), as I mold and shape what I am and what my life looks like, smells like, tastes like, breathes like....discover my life's tale,,,,I will chase my tail less and less.....
There is always more, there is always molding, it is the judgment of our life experience and discovery that makes it feel lost, un finished, or wrong somehow.
Let the discovery continue, let the molding be naked and true, let the truth that I can do whatever I want, feel empowering rather than intimidating.