“When you wake up in the morning, Pooh,” asked Piglet, “what’s the first thing you say to yourself?”
“What’s for breakfast?!” said Pooh. “What do you say, Piglet?”
“I say, I wonder what’s going to happen exciting today?” said Piglet.
Pooh nodded thoughtfully. “It’s the same thing,” he said.
Back to my roots. Back to me.
It’s been over 17-years since my cousin, Layla, said, “Here… you’ll love this!” and handed me Benjamin Hoff’s The Tao of Pooh.
I was in Oregon. On sabbatical. During the long ending to my first marriage that lasted eight years.
I had returned to my roots. My home. Mostly because my family is there. In the Rogue Valley. And have been for most of my life. My mother’s life hop-skotched my brother & I back and forth between there and mostly, Hungtington Beach, California.
The first born of four grandchildren, my Aunt Val still calls me Pooh to this day.
So many things happened on that Sabbatical. On my About page, I talk about being introduced to Marianne Williamson while watching an Oprah show. That afternoon happened during this Sabbatical.
On this Sabbatical, many many books were read. I had my first & only out-of-body experience or something like it.
On this Sabbatical, I felt myself open. Even more strongly than I did right after my daughter was born.
Like a flower, looking back over those 17-or-so-years, I have & did. And continue to.
2011 has been the year of (re)alignment. To say the least.
This past fall, when I put my entire personal library of important books into donation boxes, this one was held out with the handful of others I’m visualizing will live onboard the boat.
Irony. Psychic ability. Either way, I had no clue in the very beginning of last year when I decided to write for 40 days about the topic of alignment, what rippling effects it would have on the rest of my year.
Live. Learn. Still loving. Definitely more deeply. More deliberately now. Thank you alignment & 2011.
This year, I’ll reach again. Taking my own medicine from Web Presence Essentials about Entrepreneurial Leadership. I’m reaching more deeply inside. Reminding myself of the most important commitment. Holding no other or thing before it. Making this my idol of worship.
My joy. My love. My thriving life. Me.
Every season. Renewal. Rebirth. The eternal promise of nature. And so, my soul.
2012 begins with nurturing and strengthening my roots. The Pooh Way.