Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Follow Your Bliss

Just Own Yourself
 

I just found the below article I wrote in April of 2009, and thought it was worthwhile to share.  Following my bliss has been good, it's what led to my becoming a nutritionist and I truly feel that I can say I *finally* know what I want to be when I grow up! =) 
When I made a conscious decision I wanted out of the corporate world because I did not want to live one more day that I wasn't feeling fulfilled, I had no idea what I was going to do … however, I was willing to do whatever I had to do, to find out what it was I was meant to be doing. And what a roller coaster of a ride it’s been since I made that decision three years ago. Although, at the same time, it’s been the most rewarding, fulfilling and eye-opening ride of my life in terms of soul enrichment.
Somehow, someway, through much synchronicity and many “coincidences”, I wound up in a care-giving role. It totally makes sense, as I’ve always had a passion for being of service and making a difference in the lives of others. I’ve fallen in love, in every sense of the word, with the wonderful individuals I’ve had the fortunate opportunity of caring for. People whom I would’ve never had the chance to meet, if I hadn't followed my heart, rid my life of undue pressure, and pursued things which had personal meaning and fulfillment for me.
First, there was Viktoria. Someone who shared my very own name, with a slightly different spelling, who was born exactly 40 years and one day before my own birthday. What a unique, independent, strong-willed woman. She captivated me from day one, probably because of how alike we were in many ways. Underneath all her strength, she possessed a softness and sensitivity that bonded us like long lost sisters.
Born in Lithuania, Viktoria lived through World War II with incredible stories of survival. Being an only child separated from her parents during the war, she survived living in a refugee camp, and for the hope of safety even dared to sneak onto a military train headed for France. Now that’s brazen! One of the soldiers spotted her after a few days, hiding underneath one of the seats, and commanded her to tell him what she was doing there. In all her boldness and indifference caused by war, Viktoria firmly told the soldier she was going to visit a friend and to leave her alone. And he did. Her determination and resiliency took her far.
Married and divorced twice, Viktoria went on to raise five beautiful children on her own. Doing the best she knew how at the time, with what she was given, it is my only hope that all of her children realize and accept the gift their mother gave to them. Her self, her commitment, her blind faith of making it despite the seeming odds stacked against her. That’s devotion. That is love.
Yesterday was Viktoria’s funeral. She died at age 85. I was overtaken with emotion when her daughter asked me to give the eulogy at her mother’s graveside. In my eyes, there’s nothing that compares to the relationships we grow during our time here on earth. It is those human connections that provide us with the true lessons, experiences, and love that help our souls to mature, grow, and know the very essence of living.
I’m now a caregiver for a lovely older couple who recently celebrated their 63rd wedding anniversary. Yes, SIXTY THREE years of marriage. Another amazing lesson in devotion. Frank and Mary Lou have also been tremendous teachers to me. I’ve learned a lot about patience, loyalty, respect, and the importance of lightheartedness in marriage. It’s cute to see them laugh and kid with each other. She hardly seems to notice any of his quirks or idiosyncrasies, yet only sees the unique man she fell in love with when she was a teenager. That’s devotion. That is love.
Life school has been so very good to me. I’ve been seeing and feeling the love everywhere, thanks to all the beautiful souls I would’ve never met had I not dared to venture down a path of completely unfamiliar territory. I used to repeat a mantra to myself over and over again, to calm and reassure my uneasy spirit:  “I am safe, it’s only change … I am safe, it’s only change.” Now, I am open and accepting and even embracing of change. Not afraid any longer, but welcoming of the gifts that come with an open mind and open heart.
I still don’t know exactly where my path is headed; all I know for sure is that I am most definitely traveling in the right direction. Faith has replaced fear, inspiration has replaced loneliness, and I no longer feel adrift at sea but anchored in the belief that I am exactly where I need to be at this time in my life.
Be yourself.
Follow your bliss.
And above all else, have fun along the way … and all will lead to exactly where it’s supposed to. Life just works that way when we’re true to ourselves.
Peace and blessings to all,
Victoria

 



2 comments:

  1. Hi, just read some of the posts in your blog. Thank you. They are wonderfully inspiring. Loving and validating myself is what I need to work upon and these stories support that. I am involved in two groups. One is CSL, in which I am a practitioner. The other is On Wings of Love which is a prayer healing circle and offers spiritual development courses. It is created by Philip Burley's "Association for Internal Mastery". I have known him as a friend and teacher, for over 35 years. I lived in USA for 20 years.

    Thank you very much for the kindness shown here. That is SO important right now to bring us back to what is truly important in life. Much respect and appreciation, Sam, London, England.

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  2. Hello Sam!
    Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving such a lovely comment. I am touched by your kindness. I will be sure to check out both groups you have mentioned.
    Cheerio kind soul,
    Victoria

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