Sometimes I think so hard about what I should write about
rather than writing about what comes to my head. Sometimes I start out with one
thought only for it to develop into something completely different from where I
thought I was going.
And then I realise more than anything that writing
correlates life. Sometimes the best laid plans turn out to be the worst thing
we could have ever done. Sometimes planning too much, thinking too much, blocks
us from seeing what is right in front of us. From experiencing the joy in the
moment because we are so focused on achieving that we don’t even see the beauty
ever present in our lives.
I have never been a planner. Never set goals or objectives
for myself because all my life I have ended up in positions better than I ever
envisioned for myself. No one expected anything from me when I was young. No
one had plans for me. So I never knew I was supposed to plan anything or
project where I wanted to be.
The only thing I ever thought I wanted to be was the first
woman Premier of Bermuda because I grew up in the era when Dame Lois Browne
Evans dominated the television screen and newspapers as this very powerful
woman. And I remember people saying she could the first woman Premier. I didn’t
even know what it meant then. But it sounded really important. And I remember
thinking there was no way she was going to be the first woman Premier because I
was going to be.
Fast forward some 30 something years later and I did not
become the first woman Premier. Have never entered politics and don’t really have
any plans to in the future. So what I know is no matter how we plan we have to
leave ourselves open to walk a different path from the one we thought we should
be going down. Be willing to change direction and adjust to our changing
personalities, feelings and desires.
I think it is better to accept that sometimes when we don’t
get what we want it is often the best thing that could have happened to us.
Sometimes not getting what we want allows us to learn a lot more about who we
are and what we want. And don’t want.
So here I go writing about nothing as if I am the Seinfeld
of the writing world. Writing about nothing in particular but touching a chord
in my soul. Because sometimes out of nothing, everything happens because we are
more open to information when we are least expecting it.
Just like I have just completed this blog, not knowing where
I was going or what I was going to write about but just letting my thoughts
flow until they came together to form this blog. A reminder that sometimes we
just have to get started. Without a plan. Without any direction. Just faith. And
then we will discover we end up exactly
where we are meant to be.
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