I am finding that I really enjoy writing as I am inspired and guided. Instagram has that way of capturing these moments spontaneously, and then a mini blog post happens. So I decided to begin sharing my favourite moments here in case you are have not connected there.
October 6 – 26
2014. This was my first post on social media ever where I allowed others to see my own voice … Before this image of my paints and easel, I had only shared what was happening in my children’s lives. Others never knew this part of my heart even existed. I remember the trembling nerves I felt posting this. 😊
Yet this was the moment i publicly liberated my voice a bit more.
Wherever in your BEing you are lit up, that is also where your voice …your truth …your authentic self is wanting to be revealed to others. So that just maybe they may remember their own essence through your voice. And just maybe they too will awaken to a part of their voice that is not only confined to certain roles ….And our children, especially our daughters and the ones down our lineage, will have permission to free their own voices in various ways too.
For some of us this feels real and true. The thought of picking up a brush…. of placing paint on a page or canvas can literally have you taking a step back and shaking your head. Or saying: Me? Paint? I`d love to know what scares YOU the most about engaging with paint. What stops you from immersing yourself in the the colour and aliveness of the experience. Your fear will become a bridge for me to build for you to cross over onto the other side…. and you will embrace and nourish many new truths for yourself
Painting is a such a sensory, enriching experience, and not only on the page or canvas ….the process has a way of also flowing over into our life even after we have rinsed our brush and left the studio. The wisdom that naturally comes through always fascinates me. It truly feels like a kind of #sacredjoy . One is never quite the same before and after the process. 💛
Paint on my hands at 6am in my studio. In my pyjamas. Immersed in some process painting. I had such an aha moment yesterday doing this that I couldn’t wait to see what happens at my easel this morning. I’ve painted for a long time and this feels different in the sense of incredibly innocent, child like, very spontaneous, not “adult” painting at all but very liberating too. All need for validation not present here. A very personal intuitive process of getting to know oneself better. These are for ones journal. A collection of feelings as one opens to new experiences. The process here is very much one of trust and surrender and allowing and receptivity. All forms of painting become medicine for the soul in some way. I love that I’m adding this experience to my self expression. Love that I’m giving myself permission to be this child like and uncensored at my easel 💚🎨
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