Free to Be Nothing
I keep reminding myself that this blog is free to be nothing. I am not here to try to impress, or to prove anything. I am not writing to validate my right to write, or to justify my entitlement to breath in air. I have felt that way before…like I must defend my existence by being above average in some way. I don’t have to quantify my days with accomplishment, and the value of my actions is not confirmed by whether or not my outcomes are stellar. Life has given me permission to just be…to live and laugh and to take all the space I need for being me. The purity of my innate sense of purpose is no longer tainted by the poison of performance, proficiency, utility, or function. I am far more than what I can or can’t do, and who I am is more important than any skill set. To accept who I am is to unleash the potency of Christ in me as me. I am perfectly equipped to be me…and being me is the most profound act of service I will ever fulfill.