penciling your passion

Don’t just pencil in your passions as afterthoughts. Let them become what breathes life into each new day.

We all have things that light us up inside and fill us with energy and excitement. Activities, interests or roles that make us come alive and allow us to operate in our “zone.” These are our passions – the sources of joy, purpose and vitality unique to each of us. For many people though, pursuing their true passions can get pushed to the back burner. The realities of work, bills, family obligations and general busyness take over. Hobbies and callings dear to our hearts get shuffled aside as lower priorities. Before we know it, the spark within starts to fade.

That’s when life can start feeling flat, draining and unfulfilling. We’re just going through the motions, disconnected from activities that make us feel truly engaged and purposeful. A part of us knows we’re living beneath our potential for authentic happiness. The solution is to be more intentional about making room for passion, no matter how busy life gets. It doesn’t have to be everything you do, but prioritizing devoted time for your interests is essential self-care. What recharges you and gives you joy needs to be actively penciled into your schedule on a regular basis.

For some people, a passion is a hobby like art, writing, music, sports, gaming or something creative they adore. For others, it’s intellectual pursuits like reading, learning languages, researching topics of curiosity. It could be outdoor adventures, teaching others, volunteering or community work. Anything that allows you to light up! Pursuing passions provides so many amazing benefits. You rediscover what makes you feel inherently motivated from a place of enthusiasm instead of obligation. Interests that captivate your focus help quiet mental chatter and anxieties.

You get recharged with a sense of purpose. Reclaimed confidence and self-esteem blossoms. Making space for passion also teaches you a ton about yourself – your authentic voice, values, abilities and truth. Expressing those provides profound feelings of vitality. When you let more of your “true colors” shine through in the world, you start attracting people, opportunities and circumstances more aligned with who you really are. What often holds people back is fear – of embarrassment, vulnerability, failure, wasted time or resources. But denying what inspires you is far costlier in the long run. Your passions are what add spice, meaning and joy to everyday living. They bond you to the wonder and creativity of being a person. So don’t neglect the activities that set your heart on fire! Get creative about making them a consistent priority in both small and big ways. Let them revitalize you and inject more aliveness into each day. Because when you live with passion as fuel, you’ll look back with far fewer regrets about playing it too safe. Passions pursued are what make a life vibrantly lived. Now you know why The Border of a Mind is so dear to me. I put my soul into it.

change, a constant in life

No season lasts forever. The greatest gift is learning to flow wholeheartedly with life’s eternal reinvention.

Change is a constant in life, whether we like it or not. As much as humans naturally crave routine and familiarity, nothing ever stays the same forever. Jobs shift, relationships evolve, new phases of life begin. Even our own bodies and minds are always changing, day by day.

A lot of the time, change just gets imposed on us without any say. A global pandemic upends everyone’s lives overnight. You get laid off from work unexpectedly. A loved one passes away, altering your family forever. In these cases, we have no choice but to face the change head on and adapt as best we can.

Other times, we are the ones who initiate change in our lives, even though it’s still difficult. We decide to go back to school or switch careers. We end an unhealthy partnership. We move across the country for a new opportunity. Any bold life transition is challenging and requires adjustment.

No matter what generates the changes coming our way, one thing is certain – resistance only makes it harder. Yes, upheaval often sparks fear, worry, grief for what’s ending or being left behind. Those feelings are unavoidable and healthy to process. But fixating on resisting the changes underfoot just breeds more negativity and stress.

The wiser path is to make room for change. To accept its inevitability with as much grace as possible. This doesn’t mean we can’t experience sadness or anger over changes we didn’t want. It simply means meeting the new reality with open palms instead of clenched fists.

When we embrace change, we give ourselves space to identify the opportunities within it. The chance for positive new growth, even if it arises from something difficult. We stop wasting energy railing against the circumstances and start directing that energy toward adapting in a mindful way.

Change also gets easier when we cultivate flexibility as a core value. Nothing is permanent, so training our minds to be nimble and open to life’s shifts sets us up for more resilience. We become curious about what wisdom or perspective the new circumstances have to offer.

Of course, there are healthy ways to seek routine and familiarity too. Our stories, rituals and relationships can provide stabilizing continuity through life’s seasons of change. But ideally we hold them with open hands, knowing we’ll need to release and reform them at times too.

What I’m outlining in short is that, while change can be painful and disruptive, it also contains the seed of growth and transformation. It’s a potent reminder to cherish and appreciate what we have right now, while being ready to embrace and flow with what lies ahead, even when unpredictable. The only constant is change itself – may we meet it with courage, wisdom and an open mind.

a tiny world of wonder

Open your eyes to the miniature marvels that lie beyond the border of the everyday, and you’ll discover a whole new universe of beauty unfolding at your feet.

Have you ever stopped to really look at the world around you? I mean, really looked closely at the little things that are so easy to miss or overlook in our busy lives. If you take the time to slow down and observe carefully, you’ll find there is an entire universe of wonder all around us, hidden in plain sight.

Have you ever examined a flower up close? Looked at the delicate petals and intricate patterns? Marveled at the vibrant shades of color? Each flower is like a miniature work of art, with designs more complex and beautiful than anything made by human hands.

And what about insects? Those tiny creatures that we often shoo away or try to avoid. If you let one land nearby and watch it closely, you start to realize how amazing they truly are. Bees pollinating flowers, ants marching in perfect lines, butterflies gently fluttering through the air. Each one living in its own tiny world, following its own tiny rituals and routines.

Or how about a simple drop of rain? Next time it’s drizzling, go outside and look at the rain droplets clinging to a spider’s web or a blade of grass. Stare into that single, shimmering orb and you’ll see the entire world reflected upside down in miniature.

The more we slow down and pay attention to these little wonders all around us, the more we start to see just how miraculous and astounding our world truly is. We live in a real-life magic show of the natural world happening right before our eyes, if we simply take the time to notice.

Next time you’re out for a walk, stop for a minute. Bend down low to the ground and take a closer look. You may just discover an entire hidden universe of beauty and fascination right at your feet.

the crucible of thought: how writing forges understanding

I truly believe that writing builds your mind. Imagine trying to build a house without a blueprint. Your vision might be grand, but the structure could remain shaky, incomplete. Writing acts as that crucial blueprint for your thoughts. It’s an unforgiving but illuminating process, revealing the cracks and blind spots you never knew existed.

The initial words rarely flow seamlessly. You grapple, rewrite, and wrestle with ideas, coaxing them into coherence. This isn’t just about grammar and clarity; it’s about uncovering the hidden depths of your own understanding. Half the ideas bloom during this dance with language, surprising even you.

But publishing isn’t a magic spell that freezes your thoughts in time. The act of writing itself transforms them. You become an objective observer, scrutinizing each sentence through the eyes of a stranger. Does it stand tall? Does it convey everything you intended? This external perspective often unveils inconsistencies and gaps that were invisible before.

Many boast of perfectly formed thoughts residing solely in their minds. But let’s be honest, such claims often mask limitations rather than abilities. Sure, some domains allow for mental blueprints – chess games, perhaps. But even mathematicians, despite their mental agility, rely on written proofs for validation. It’s as if thinking in words happens within your head, like writing without the physical act.

Now, knowledge and writing aren’t synonymous. You can possess a vast ocean of information without ever dipping a pen. But can you truly claim mastery without attempting to explain it? .Writing isn’t the only architect of thought, of course. Talking serves a similar purpose. Yet, writing holds a stricter mirror, demanding a single, optimal arrangement of words. Nuances can’t hide in the shadows of tone and inflection. You can laser-focus in a way that would seem obsessive in conversation – crafting, revising, until the piece shimmers with clarity.

This might seem obvious, but its implications are profound. If writing refines and completes thoughts, then anyone who hasn’t written lacks fully formed ideas on complex topics. It might feel different, but the act of articulation reveals the hidden complexities lurking beneath the surface.

Remember, writing isn’t a guarantee of truth. Far from it. But while it might not be the sole path to understanding, it’s an essential one. It’s the crucible that tests your mettle, forcing your thoughts to take shape, evolve, and ultimately, stand on their own. So, pick up your pen, embrace the challenge, and watch your mind transform into a masterpiece of its own making.

gratitude perspective

Appreciating what we have is often easiest in concept but difficult in practice. It’s human nature to lament lost loves, past times, or faded memories instead of focusing on life’s persisting gifts. Yet making an effort to cultivate an attitude of gratitude can lift both spirits and perspectives. When painful experiences threaten to overwhelm, it’s crucial to consciously reflect on things still bringing joy or purpose, however simple. A warm meal, comforting conversation, creative hobbies – these everyday blessings frequently go unnoticed yet significantly influence well-being. Intentionally acknowledging such positives reorients mental perspective towards opportunity instead of loss. Relationships in particular are precious yet prone to taking for granted as we get used to loved ones’ constant presence. Remembering initial attractions, cherished conversations, or challenging times overcome together can rekindle appreciation for bonds’ profound value. Making regular efforts to express care, share quality time, forgive faults and recommit to understanding others cultivates resilience against life’s difficulties testing even strongest connections. While change and partings cannot be avoided, fostering gratitude allows deriving comfort from love experienced rather than solely pain of what is gone. Fondly recalling those who shaped our lives but now see through different eyes need not lessen their enduring impact. Memories may warp with time but core emotions linger, binding past and present in a way finding gratitude within life’s inevitable losses. By embracing life’s persisting gifts over grieving its fleeting nature, we can derive peace from both memories and moments still ours to hold dear.

reflections on the liminal

I stood gazing out at the place where saltwater meets the land. The shoreline, what a fitting metaphor it seemed for those uncertain in-between spaces within. It was twilight now and the falling dark imbued the scene with a quieting sense of mystery. Gone was the frenzied activity of the day just past, its churning waves of thought, emotion, stimulus. In the cycle’s waning moments, all external commotion dimmed while the internal landscape emerged smooth and unbroken under the gathering shadows. Here consciousness found itself standing, as it were, amid bare silences where harder contours had been softened by time’s passing tide. What subtle hand shaped these shores within, polished rough edges, deposited the stones of insight that litter the liminal mind? Life’s experiences, ever-fluid yet purposeful, worked upon us unseen, grain by grain, to weather fixedness and leave us smoothed. Not stranded but made porous, open to each new meeting where inner sea intermingles with outer sky’s vast depths. Tonight the sands were strewn with such remnants – half-formed fragments of reflection, questions that refused clear answers. I turned them,felt their rounded heft, watched intervening pools gather and thin as ephemeral answers dissipated with departing light. To know by not-knowing, yield to shifting currents rather than pin them fast…perhaps herein wisdom lay, in detaching from fixed outcomes and floating free upon deepening tides of being. Darkness fell fully as my focus slackened, thoughts drawn gently outward – beyond where water meets the land, beyond shores both seen and unseen, towards mystery’s solace. Another rhythm rolled and receded; the threshold state gave way to night. But its quiet whispers lingered yet, as traces left by waves that shape continually what shapes them in return.

fluid boundaries

The border between our minds and reality is often more permeable than we realize. None of us have full awareness of the forces that guide our thoughts down certain paths each day. Like travelers through a lush forest, we see only what is immediately before us and have little sense of the vast network of roots and canopy that unite all things nearby and far off. Our thought patterns are shaped by so many interlocking factors – our biology, environment, experiences, and beliefs all leave traces we perceive as our own intentions and free will. Yet how much do any of us truly dictate the course of our musings at any moment? Much lies beyond conscious control, governed by mechanisms as unfathomable as the growth of trees. Our minds wander as surely as clouds drift on unseen winds. Perhaps it is healthier to embrace this lack of complete dominion over our mental states. When worries or regrets emerge, one need not battle for authority, but gently guide attention elsewhere. Dark paths hold no power if not continually reinforced by resistance or obsession. Even unpleasant thoughts serve purposes beyond what meets the eye. Through acceptance of ambiguity in ourselves comes freedom from falsely perceived failings. With soft breath we release assumed responsibility over that which we do not truly lead. The frontiers of mind and world are more fluid than boundaries imply; all flows as one vast current nourishing unseen parts of a whole too magnificent to comprehend alone. In surrender lies unexpected peace.

the boundless mind

Our minds seem limitless, capable of fathoming concepts far beyond what our physical senses allow. Yet for all its vastness, the mind resides within intricate boundaries not of its own making. Both mind and body are shaped by forces beyond our control or comprehension.

Consider the eye, doorway to the wonders and workings of the world. Through its structures – lens gathering light, retina receiving images – we peer out yet are kept protected within. Each component must fulfill its role without flaw, or the window closes. So too with other organs and systems keeping body and soul integrated, coordinated in hidden harmony.

The very faculties that allow us to perceive and comprehend our world did not originate from our own efforts but were endowed to us. How then did beings come to have such gifts as sight, hearing and thought? Not by any action or ability of their own, for these capacities preceded our existence and possession of them. Just as a builder uses tools they did not invent but are given for their work, so too were we provided with the means of awareness and reason by some Higher Intelligence that destined us with such marvels.

This Designer shows skill far beyond any earthly architect or engineer. Not just in crafting component parts but integrating them through laws and forces governing all creation. The balance upholding life itself on our inhabitable world emerges not by happenstance but intention. From microbes to stars, all obey harmonies revealing a Supreme Artisan.

Before this Creator we stand not as masters but subjects of realms beyond grasp. Yet glimpses may be found by those with eyes to see. In moments when the mind transcends bounds of self, when we feel awe before grandeur in the sky or sea, whispers of transcendence stir our souls. And in acts of goodness flowing not from selfish impulse but other-centered care, we see reflections of our true nature and purpose.

Rather than deny the Boundless One whose gifts allow our bounded minds, wisdom lies in acknowledging the Source. In surrendering self-will and aligning with universal truths of love, mercy and justice, inner peace may be found. The Great Artisan envisions far vaster designs than our small lives; in surrendering to creative currents beyond control, we find our purpose and place within the endless whole.

the true north

On the edge of thought, the traveler pauses to ponder paths branching in the distance – visions of what may come into focus as understanding expands on the journey within.

We all have internal landscapes that we brave in our search for meaning and purpose. Winding paths lead us through valleys of doubt and hills of discovery as we explore who we are and why we are here. There are no maps for this terrain, only what we find before us at each turn. The way is rarely direct. Dead ends, detours and delays will come as tests of our learning and resolve. Ideas we held as guiding stars may fade or shift as our understanding grows. Challenges arise not to halt our progress, but to strengthen our grasp of the lessons in our grasp. When we emerge from these periods of reconsideration, our vision is sharper and our steps surer.

Though lonely at times to travel inward, solitude allows deep listening to the quiet whispers of intuition and truth. Away from external noise, we can discern the still, small voice within guiding us towards our place in the larger whole. Answers that seemed simple grow complex, helping us see with wider wisdom. Questions that perplexed find clarity as perspective expands. The journey has no finish point, only deeper understanding of the scenery and ourselves with every mile. We travel not towards some distant end but into an unfoldment without end. As long as we walk open and willing to learn, the path evolves to nurture our growth. Though the way may dim at moments, light finds us when our focus turns again to wonder over wonder already gleaned. Ever onward leads ever homeward in the adventure of becoming.

shelter from storms

Beyond the veil of uncertainty lies promise of new possibility. Though the path ahead is unclear, solace and courage reside within to see us through whatever may come.

We all face times when the mind threatens to become our own worst enemy. Plagued by worries and doubts, it aims to dampen our spirits and derail our progress. However, with conscious effort, we can cultivate an inner refuge where peace resides despite life’s turbulent seasons. It is in this shelter that we find strength to withstand challenges and rediscover our sense of purpose. During dark days, a pall of gloom hangs heavy, seeking to curb our confidence and stall our forward motion. But we must remember that for every storm, calm weather lies within reach if we know where to find it. In these moments, turning focus inward provides relief. Instead of wrestling with the rains themselves, quiet observation of how they affect us brings clarity. We start to see that we are not defined by difficulties, but rather by how we choose to rise in meeting them. It is a process of patience and presence – allowing dust to settle before moving on. Through this approach, self-doubts lose power, dissolving like morning mist beneath sunlight’s warmth. Hidden landscapes of unrealized potential are then revealed, awaiting exploration when waters recede, and debris is cleared away.

Troubles will come, as is their nature, but guiding starlight also arrives to show the way forward once more, step by step. True freedom does not mean an absence of struggles but maintaining equilibrium even in turmoil’s wake. The borders of the mind are infinite; we need only find faith in what lies outward, beyond each winding turn in the road less traveled. Though unclear, this path holds promise that brighter scenes emerge if we persevere. In darker moments, solace and bravery exist inside each of us, reserves to be tapped so we can face uncertainties with courage stitched into our spiritual armor. The road shows no end in sight from where we currently stand, gazing through fog’s veil at a blurred horizon. Still, purpose and determination reinforce our resilience to weather unpredictable seasons. A steadying inner refuge gives shelter from storms that buffet us externally and internally. This allows reclamation of hope that better days approach, even if not yet clear in our view. But progress happens quietly, one faithful stride at a time.