Wendy lee Lynds is my guest blogger today. Enjoy!
I know, I know. The above three words cause you to pucker up
all your parts, huh? Haven’t you heard this theme ad nauseam for the last
couple of months as we hurtled towards 2012? Please know that you are not
alone. I’m kinda sick of hearing it, too - And here I am bringing it up
again!
I have had a lovely tradition to the Oregon coast for my
annual musings in December. This year the right-on-the-beach home near Cannon
Beach that I had free access to is no longer available. So what to do? You may
suggest I just carve out some time in my domicile to look over my notes and
gather my thoughts for the coming year. Or you may point out that I could head
to the library with pens, paper and laptop and do some reflection there. And
you would be right - all those are solutions could work. But then my ktichen
would call to me to dust off my spice rack. The laundry basket would call to me
and then the thirteen emails I have in my inbox MUST be answered this very
instant and the pups are sweetly yammering to be let out. You get my drift?
Home, wonderfully tranquil oasis that it is, isn’t the best venue to do my
hunkering down. And let’s not forget that the library frowns on my pink penguin
pajamas! The fact that it is now January 22nd and I have not reviewed,
reflected on or renewed anything and it is troubling.
So, what’s a gal to do? What’s so bad about not doing the
aforementioned tasks in a timely-before-the-end-of-the year fashion? For me? I
get to feeling uprooted, unfocused, outta step, feeling the dingy shifting
under my feet and I still have my land legs. The answer? To breathe and realize
that nothing is wrong with that. Not a thing in the world
The fight and the trouble and the shifting ground is totally
my mind squawking in response to “This is how it is done. This is how “other”
people handle their lives. This is the standard by which I should live” and I
am now choosing to respond with a wholehearted cry of PHOOEY. I haven’t walked
to the beat of the local drummer since birth, why should I now?
So, here’s what I figure; the time has not run out for
taking an heartfelt look at where I wanted to go last year and the steps I took
to achieve my goals. Time has not run out on adding up the proactive-actions
and being proud. Time has not run out for me to list what I did well and what I
could do better towards my desires. Time has not run out to open up and dare to
dream a bit - to see what I can envision for my future.
Fact is, I can RRR anytime dang time i want to. There is no
magic formula of guaranteed success by whipping out my list, having my entire
life mapped out by December 31st.
So, dear readers, this is my plan: enjoying some time with
my “bestie” from Southern California, finish a couple of collages for the
Northwest Collage Society, putting the finishing touches for an art workshop on
designing personal “Vision Boards”. That’s all I have to do for the next two
weeks. And when the running is done, I will take a couple of deep breaths,
ignore the laundry and the yelling spice rack, pat the heads of my lovable pups
and hole up in my office - happily tackling the 3 R’s in my pink penguin
pajamas!And I ain’t talking “Readin, ’Riting and ‘Rithmetic”! How’s about you?