If Only I Could

How much of your days are spent lost in thoughts of “If only I ‎could…”? ‎

My family will quickly attest that my memory is lacking, but certain ‎events from my childhood resonate and remind me of days when I ‎was free as a bird. I can recall jumping naked on my bed with my ‎friend, happily somersaulting, ‎ skipping and rolling ‎rolling down a mountain of sand and ‎playing, swimming in a huge puddle by my house. Can you remember ‎the last time that you felt totally unleashed?‎

It is not that I have nothing to say. I was always outspoken and ‎passionate about the things which were important to me. I showed up ‎to my high school graduation in a full tuxedo and tails, as a teenager ‎made Aliyah (moved to Israel) and worked in the kibbutz dairy when ‎this was not common. Not too long ago, I participated in a Spencer ‎Tunick installation at the Dead Sea.‎

A number of significant signposts found alongside ordinary, everyday ‎life. Most days run their course with no specific agenda: home, family ‎and work. By default, random events on the day’s path and those to ‎follow determine life’s general direction. ‎

On the one hand, the past few years have been filled with sparked ‎metamorphosis while on the other hand, laden with dissatisfaction. I ‎have been hard pressed to cohesively leverage this change into an ‎active and clear plan for the years to come. Recently I joined two ‎classes: the Motivation Manifesto and the Achievement Accelerator. ‎Accelerate they have! The first task at hand was to regain control of ‎my mornings.

Suddenly I feel the earth move under my feet, a surge of ‎courage and a probing hand on my fears.‎

My mornings are laden with a two some hour routine. First and ‎foremost, totally free of cyber communications: no email, Facebook, ‎or surfing the web of any kind, period!‎

I begin my mornings with a glass of lukewarm water and apple cider ‎vinegar. This is followed by a green smoothie. ‎ ‎

Before meditating I ‎consciously “breathe in” my vision board and recite my affirmations ‎or personal mission statement.

I then free dance barefoot outside for ‎‎10-15 minutes. Finally, I tackle my daily planner. What am I grateful ‎for today? What am I enthusiastic about today? What am I committed ‎to doing today, no matter what? Who do I need to reach out to ‎today? Who am I waiting for action from today? Which are the tasks ‎amongst 3-5 projects that I can facilitate should there be time?‎

My mornings have gifted me with renewed energy and heightened ‎focus. More importantly, they have enhanced the levels of excitement and ‎passion for my journey which awaits me, no longer in the horizon but here!‎

This morning it was raining, heavy downpours, intermittent rays of ‎sunshine and a rainbow. As the showers became a drizzle, I discovered ‎my window to go outside and dance my joy. Nothing can beat the ‎smell of the morning in nature, the fresh smell that the rain brings and ‎the joy of being.

‎‎‎‎Today I turned the clock back into time and once ‎again found myself happily dancing in puddles! What fun, what joy, as ‎I embrace the passions of my journey!‎‏