Lately I have found myself in a growth stage (when am I not, right?). A couple months back I intentionally dove head first into shadow work focused on the sexual aspect. Long story, I wonβt bore you, but fuuuuuck.
I focus on what I can control. Way harder job, honestly. Doing the work when youβre stressed? Thatβs the sweet spot in reality. Everyone can do it when things are flowing smoothly, big whoop. Doing it when shit is chaotic? Yeah, thatβs real shit. Not fun shit, just real shit. Life is the arena. When are you ready? Right now, get in there. Whatβs the worst that can happen? More chaos? Fine, bring it. Usually more lessons.
Want to grow? Stop trying to grow. I just do the work, and everything else falls into place for me sooner or later. Itβs like golf, the harder you try, the worse you do. Paradox, I get it. But itβs true in my life. The harder I try, the more frustrated I get. So I just focus on whatβs next. Sometimes I jump in the tractor and cut grass, or fix the road, or spend time on my business. Sometimes integration is needed, and that requires normal, everyday mundane shit in order to take root.
I never said I donβt bump my head along the way. I fall and eat shit like everyone else. Itβs only life though. I get to get back up and fuck it up all over again, then laugh like a madman. Taking it too seriously is the first step toward delusion, in my opinion. I could be wrong.