What is it about sitting around a fire that brings out the bright truths of us? Perhaps it's the primal desire for communal sharing or the way our voices deepen and are amplified by the hushed stillness around them. Feels reverent somehow. Prometheus knew fire's power.
Our stories matter. The ones we share certainly but also the ones we tell ourselves. We can get so locked in by a story we forget that we are also the author. We have creative license. Our perspectives shape our experiences.
If you feel stuck in your life try looking at the story you are telling. Ask yourself if it is true? Does it still feel resonant or is it a record skipping? This is not about dismissing experiences but rather about being intentional as you continue along in your story. These are merely chapters. Let's not get trapped in one. Let it inform your life but not close you off to what is still to come.
What stories are you currently telling? What stories do you want to tell next. If you want someone to listen, help explore what was and what can be with you let's set up a chemistry call to see what's possible for you from here. Sharing our stories is one of the greatest gifts we have as humans.
Have a gorgeous weekend!