New Eyes for a New Year
Marcel
Proust, "The voyage of discovery is
not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes."
Part of
the promise of a new year is seeing the world with new eyes. At the start of a
new year we imagine that we can boldly go where no woman has gone before. We
can chart a new course, see new worlds, and become who we are really meant to
be. What does this mean in our daily lives? When we are offered this New Year
as a promise of hope do we use this as a search for purpose in our lives, or
simply a way of changing the window dressing “to look better?” Does anything stop
us from knowing, acknowledging and appreciating our purpose in being here now? When
we have roadblocks in recognizing our purpose they are our fears, old beliefs,
or just any old garbage we have carried way too long. Our
fears are a direct result of our beliefs. Or, more specifically our fears are
the result of challenging our
beliefs.
Speaking
of beliefs…I thought I had to be really “nice” because I wanted people to like
me. To be a woman of substance, my fears told me that I had to have people like
me. The truth is I am actually not that nice, and I am more substantive when I
am authentically myself. Trying to be “nice” traps me in a quagmire of
resentments, which arrive when my expectations are not met or clearly
communicated. I choose to no longer drown in resentments. Instead, my new eyes
will focus on me and loving myself more, and care less about whether people
like me.
Today,
I am grappling with the fact that my self-image is way behind people’s
perceptions of who I am. Lately I have been told by people who I know love me
that I appear to be someone who is successful, and has things together in life.
When I consider embracing that self image I know I can be more effective and
accomplish more of my purpose in being here. One of my purposes in life is
feeling I have made a difference in people’s lives; that by laughing with them,
working with them, listening to them, loving them, their lives are better. And this purpose is not work, it is my soul’s delight. Mark Twain,
“What work I have done I have done because it has been play. If it had
been work I shouldn't have done it...”
This
week’s exercise has 3 parts: The first is to ask yourself, “Do you really
believe you have a purpose for being on the planet?” Your purpose can be simple
to be the most loving person I can be every day. Or your purpose can be to
share with the world your visions in the form of fine art, music, poetry, or
theater. Only you can determine your purpose. The 2nd part is to ask
yourself, “What do you think your purpose is and how do you live it?” Be
specific with how you will work with your purpose. How will you be the most
loving person you can be? Will you smile at all you meet, will you always react
with compassion, refrain from gossip? The 3rd part is to write this
purpose down and make it into a beautiful reminder to help reclaim yourself
when you feel lost. You are a soul who happens to have a body, and every soul
counts and has a purpose for being here now.
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