Creating a delicious vision of the future is a really interesting, fun process; however I see so many clients who are struggling to find the thing that is "their thing". They wrestle with it, trying to force the answer into being. And yet, the answer continues to elude them. They cannot force it into being. Oh the frustration!
The reason for this is often that they have not allowed themselves the time and space to dream and muse, not for years. Decades even! Nose to the proverbial grindstone everything is reasoned out, planned, logicked into being. Which is all well and good, but it leaves little room for us to connect with that inner voice of truth and knowing that could provide a flash of inspiration on the way forward for our best life.
I got the bus home from town recently; it was packed and the sun was setting on a beautiful day. All you could see was the glow of a phone screen in front of each passenger. Everybody was texting or emailing. I was checking my Facebook* newsfeed. You could almost hear the crackle in the air of all the data that was downloading into our bus.
This got me thinking about all the bus journeys I used to take before the internet and mobile phones were invented. It got me wondering . . . what the hell did I do with my down time when I was travelling? What did we all do? Were we bored? How did we fill it without our phones?
When I thought about it, what I used to do was what is fast becoming a seriously endangered activity, soon to be put on the "extinct" list I fear. I daydreamed. Yes, I looked out of the window and let my mind wander. I dreamed and imagined as I watched the world go by.