At Our Best: We Are A Work In Progress
As a young woman I never thought about progress or possibilities.Ā My dreams were small ā of being a hair stylist or stewardess.Ā My journey has been defined by what I didnāt want rather then what I wanted.Ā At 18 I knew I didnāt want to be married; I didnāt want to have babies any time soon.Ā I lived in reaction to life.Ā I matured into adulthood, graduated from school, began my career and married.Ā I was happy.
Within the first six months of my 39th year, my husband died of brain cancer and my father had a fatal heart attack. True to my past, I had fashioned my life in reaction to others; I was my husbandās wife and my fatherās daughter. And when they were both gone, I found I didn’t know who I was.Ā Who was the person who embodied those roles?
So began the mid-life journey of discovering who I am and what new and wildly exciting things might be possible for the new and progressed version of myself.
I still take on the role of my husbandās wife but I am no longer just the roles I play.Ā I am someone who is insightful, honest, ethical and truthful.Ā Iām compassionate, thoughtful, a good listener. Iām very reflective and very strong of spirit.Ā Iām a decent writer and when I speak, people listen.Ā Ā Iām becoming aware of my strong presence and my ability to lead.Ā Ā Iām aware of the prevalence of self-doubt and the fear Iāve felt over the years. Best of all, Iāve learned that I am a work in progress and, once aware of the negative self-talk, Iāve fired the internal critic that denies my worth and learned to treat myselfĀ gently.
Like other spiritual pilgrims, Iāve been blessed with fabulous spiritual guides
and teachers who have helped me make sense of many aspects of my lifeās journey. Ā Iāve invested thousands of hours in reflection and the richness of this contemplation has positively played out in shifting my own negative patterns, like self doubt and pleasing others, to a more generative and authentic response to life in general.
Grounded in who I am, Iām exploring new possibilities.Ā Over the years Iāve practiced yoga, meditated and journaled; all of which advanced my personal and professional exploration.Ā A year ago I took on the practice of Tao Kwon Do to experience the physical power of my body.Ā This December, at 63, I wasĀ the first blue belt ever chosen to present in the end of year Black Belt demonstration.
Now I am exploring the world of writing and blogging.Ā Where it will lead, I donāt know; but it’s exciting time full of possibilities.Ā Today I am willing to take risks; to step out into the unknown.Ā Now Iām ready to step up my game again; to move out of my cerebral playground and venture out in to the community of bloggers and into more interactive conversations with a larger community. Ā Today Iām ready to be authentically who I am; to own my personal gifts in ways that might benefit others while paradoxically enriching my own life.
The Power to Act: Reflections on the Journey blog is my way of stepping out of the comfortable but narrow confines of my thinking to public conversation about what it means to take new action in the world.Ā Ā Power as I define it is the ability to take effective action with ease.Ā To do that requires possibility and practice! And with that comes — Progress !





It is wonderful being on the journey with you.
Judith,
I love the clarity and power of your message. Thanks for this little dose of inspiration. I look forward to future posts!
Rebecca
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Hey, I think your really on target with this, I won’t say I totally agree , but its not really that big of a deal .
It sounds like you’re creating problems yourself by trying to solve this issue instead of looking at why their is a problem in the first place
What if the perceived problem is a gift to unwrap and enjoy the learning along the way?
Great pointsā¦I would note that as someone who really doesnāt comment to blogs much (in fact, this may be my first post), I donāt think the term ālurkerā is very becoming to a non-posting reader. Itās not your fault in the least , but perhaps the blogosphere could come up with a better, non-creepy name for the 90% of us that enjoy just reading the posts.
I just found your blog, I bookmarked it and reading just one post I already love it.
Hey! I just wanted to say your blog is one of the nicely laid out, most inspirational I have come across in quite a while. Thx!