Your Worth…

I’m having a lazy Saturday. It’s been a busy month, and I can’t remember the last time I had absolutely nothing planned. A wide open day, with nothing but space. I woke up late. I’d gone to bed late because I’m trying to get through a marathon of watching all the Mission Impossible movies again before the next one comes out. I made myself a nice breakfast with good coffee, and then I sat down to write. I haven’t had the space to write lately. I wrote and wrote. Then I put on the Cubs game in the background and wrote some more. Not for any specific purpose or goal, but just wrote because I had words in me that needed to pour out onto the page. It’s 3 o’clock, and I haven’t been outside and I’m still in my pj’s, and I couldn’t be happier. The little taskmaster in my head started to quietly speak up and ask what I’d gotten done today, and I told him to be quiet. So many of us are raised with this belief that what you produce, what you create, or how you shape your world gives you value. That your worth is derived from what you’ve accomplished, personally or professionally. I’m calling BS. You were born with inherent worth and value, no matter what you get done in a day. While taking some specific action may increase your worth on paper (your bank account) or in the eyes of the world, none of that touches your actual, true worth. So bask in your enoughness, your worthiness no matter what you do today. Me…I’m going to go meditate and perhaps make it out the door for a walk on the beach. Who knows. Sending love from my lazy Saturday house to yours. Peace and Blessings. ❤️