
I don’t know about you, but lately I’ve watched my life reel from the depths of darkness to the peaks of the utmost. As a coach, I know that in experiencing these two polarities, one of the gifts that shows up is – I truly feel alive, I have a life and I am not just existing- mundanely. On the other hand, experiencing such extremes presents the challenge of maintaining a level of peace and lately I’ve missed that gentle calming hand of peace.
To give you a glimpse of the places (in my head) I’ve visited, bear with me…
I’ve visited the land of confusion and passed several signs that read, “WHO ARE YOU? WHERE ARE YOU GOING? WHAT IS NEXT?,” etc… Next I popped my head into the tunnel of gloom & doom and here I heard several voices such as – a voice from the LADY OF LACK – assuring me that I AM lacking and don’t deserve any more than what is showing up. I heard the voice of the IN-SECURITY COP, harping on the latest depressing news that’s been splashed in front of our every day existence (our leader’s suck and our country is doomed, etc… ). I heard the BLOG POLICE yelling at me concerning the lack of consistency with this blog! UGH! I moved on and found myself stumbling into THE COMMUNITY OF ONE. Here I found a strong defense for existing ALONE (me, myself and I) and a strong assurance that I needed no one else. Hah!
I recognized that I had fallen into a hole of desperation.
What has saved me from this self-defeating trip, from the hole that wanted to swallow me up? One word and one word alone… the word QUIRKY. Someone suggested that I operate from the place of quirky and at first, it took me back a few steps until I found the nerve to visit my new unorthodox status.
I peeked inside the word quirky and found myself!
Here I realized that different is something that we often fight. Different, especially in the Midwest, can have a connotation of “what’s wrong with you”. You don’t look like me or you don’t sound like me or you think differently than I do and just what is wrong with you?
As I look back I realize that every creative soul fights this conundrum. The courage to move forward is the same courage that showed up with Abe Lincoln as he stepped towards abolishing slavery or the same courage that kept Edison on his beaten path to create a light bulb. I wonder how often he heard the words different or strange or quirky.
My point is that we may not be discovering the light bulb or speaking on congressional issues, but we are making a stand by showing up as who we truly are. Without apologies, without explanations, we are given our one life to live fully and without reservations. Our mission is to be all that we are designed to be and in that-we find the gifts that give us the courage to move forward.
So from this place of quirkiness, how can I move forward and hold on to who I am? How can I stand boldly in all that I stand for?
Maybe this is next for me: offering FUN workshops with quirky titles… hmmmmmmmm
QUIRKY LADY WORKSHOP SERIES:
*ZINGER ZANGER’S NOW & ZEN (This workshop is designed to help participants discover the value of the present moment. It offers exercises that will help them understand how to shift from worrying about the past or fearing the future into the gift of now)
*DISCOVER YOUR MOXIE MO (modus operandi) – (This interactive workshop is all about YOU, conquering your fear and stepping into your genius… that place inside of you that is naturally creative, resourceful and whole)
*PROUD TO BE QUIRKY (This fun & interactive workshop is about claiming your uniqueness, about stepping outside that box, about boldly accepting your creative-quirky self and about celebrating the fact that we are all different)
Let’s face it. It’s tough to be original and unique in a land where we coexist. In our effort to get along, we find ourselves focusing on what we have in common, giving us familiar ground to communicate on (at least that’s what we tell ourselves). While we all struggle to be who we are we forget to acknowledge and celebrate our differences, helping each other feel the genius within. We forget to love one another into our own greatness. Isn’t that where true collaboration happens? Isn’t that what we all really want?
People say that as a coach, you draw in individuals that are “like you” to some degree and in this new-found revelation I do recognize an amazing level of quirkiness in each of my clients. While it’s easy to say to them, “stand in who you are, be fierce and know that the world needs your unique self,” I find that’s it’s toughest to say this to myself.
My new silent prayer is that while it’s nice to know this side of myself and my peeps – those creative and unique individuals that offer to proudly stand out from the rest – I don’t want to forget that the non-quirky people are amazing as well. I hope to stand with open arms and an open heart to whatever may show up.
So my question to you is, who are you? What sets you apart and how can you celebrate that? Are you quirky? Are you not? What do you contribute? What can the universe expect from you? Play around with these thoughts and… uh… to you… who called me quirky… THANK YOU for pointing out the obvious. You know who you are.
☺Robin
