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Showing posts with label art journal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art journal. Show all posts

Friday, March 5, 2010

ACTION AND PURPOSE

"TIME IS LIMITED, SO I BETTER WAKE UP EACH MORNING FRESH AND KNOW THAT I HAVE JUST ONE CHANCE TO LIVE THIS PARTICULAR DAY RIGHT AND TO STRING MY DAYS TOGETHER INTO A LIFE OF ACTION AND PURPOSE" Lance Armstrong
I have been taking an online class that has kept me working on my goals.  Part of that process, is working in my art journal every morning.  This morning I received a quote by Lance Armstrong about intention and
purpose.  This year I have found my Intentions moving toward Doing.  NOW is my word and I am
working on keeping the action NOW instead of someday.  I connected with this quote so much,
I decided to work it into my morning art.  I am a morning person.  I love to wake up each day and
embrace the NEW.  New possiblities, New goals, New intentions and New to-dos. 
That morning coffee watching the early predawn sky slowly come awake.  That will never bore me.
I am an avid dawn worshipper.  That brightening, the clouds turning pink, the kiss of the morning sun.
I can even feel the glory of a cloudy dawn.  I rarely feel gloom at this time of the day.
I am celebrating my INTENTIONS with morning glories.
because it's time.
NOW.
more than ever.

Thursday, February 25, 2010

RED LETTER DAY

I NOW TAKE MY INTENTIONS TO HIGHER DIVINE LEVEL!!!
Owning my own business is wildly duel for me at times.  A Gemini.  Mostly that dividedness can be a great.
Or not.  This economy has been pounding away at all of us.  And the concern and worry has been
heavy for me.  I am a well known Pollyanna.  But even the best of pollyannas has venomous toads
snapping at her heels.  Those wakeup calls at 2:22 a.m.  The creeping of the disease called worry.
Oh.  I fell into that bog and was slogging around. It was heavy and it slowed me down.
I was feeling lathargic with fear.

And at the core of this gutbomb,  it was all a big ole ugly cloud that was more fear than substance.
So now I make my intentions new and improved and am celebrating my new found batteries.
And in my morning's journal art, I expressed my gratitude and determination.
Because ART speaks it for me.  Always.
NOW
I leap into the BEST IS YET TO COME!
xoxox