There is nothing like a good latte and pastry moment at a coffee shop. With ample space, an outlet and reliable wifi *chefs kiss* crème de la crème. For a creative person, this is my jam. I used to feel bad about my choices for always wanting to go to a coffee shop. The cost can add up. Especially in NYC, at least $15 a visit. But you know what? I’m changing that narrative, because it is not in alignment with the abundant mindset I’m choosing. Heck, I could write this off as a business expense!
It gets me out of my home, into a creative flow, and feeling so good inside. All of that for $15? Now that’s a steal! Haha!
See what I did there?
There’s nothing like a good coffee shop. This one I’m at is in Burlington, Vermont. My hometown changes every time I come to visit. They really know how to make things good. Today I am enjoying a cardamon rose latte and breakfast pop-tart. The pop-tart pastry was made fresh today, with scrambled eggs and cheese inside. There is a hint of green onion flavor and salt flakes on top.
Bam! That’s amazing.
When I’m in my childhood home I can get into the tendency of staying in a boring routine lackluster and in my comfort zone.
But! Today, is going to be the most exceptional day ever! Today is the start of another day.
We will discover what the day has in store for me, and I can’t wait!
Today is also the first day I’m going to make an official vlog. Oooo something I’ve played and danced around doing for a long time. Since I was in elementary school, I had a camera in my hand. There was a glimmer of time I wanted to be a filmmaker. It’s really amazing what creative outlets we let die out because our mind makes up reasons it’s too difficult, or would take too much effort.
What I’m learning, is how to enjoy the creative process in all its aspects.
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Just took another sip of this amazing latte. It’s at that point where the oils from the coffee bean have collected around the outside of the cup, and the bubbles from the froth are deflating. Showing the progression of time from a slow sipping latte kind of gal.
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I love being able to write freely. It’s what I would tell myself, as a reason to stop writing. That I had to fit in a box in order for people to find interest or value. I don’t like boxes. Boxes make me stop. The interest dies out and the excitement and energetic flow subsides to search for something new.
What if we did every creative endeavor ONLY in the way that we felt free by?
No rules or regulations, just our heart and the keys on a board tapping away. Letter by letter, forming words into story, thought, emotion, and sentence.
Just like how we create our world. Just our heart and moment to moment presence, surrendering to where we are, and embracing what we are envisioning. Through our thoughts, actions, beliefs, and focus. Do you allow space for the miracles to come in and surprise you? What if all of your desires, goals and dreams, were one pause away.
Whether you have “it” or not, can you maintain the focus, joy and gratitude that it will come to be, and there is no doubt? Maybe you have never experienced everything working out. But maybe you haven’t given it a try. A full body allowance.
Maybe there’s some layers that need to be shed before it is possible to flow with this.
One day. You’ll slow down, just enough, to listen and realize, everything around you is here to support you and your greatness. Everything around you is bringing you closer to alignment with your soul, free of barriers of our critical mind and self imposed limitations. But that’s life. An ebb and flow accepting that we will always have a human experience that includes the tinkle of anxiety that comes with walking without knowing what’s next. That’s why holding the energy of what it is your heart desires, and trusting the intuitive next steps is the way to go. Recently I realized it’s when we implement daily practices that make it simpler, more effortless, second nature, to return to a state of peace to be in harmony with ALL aspects of our humanity. The part of us that is a little scared, the part of us that is trusting, the part of us that wants to curl up and hide, the part of us that wants to be free and seen in our full glory.
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And with that, I just manifested while typing this, a place to stay in New York City. I had the vision and desire to be present for some very exciting events coming up. I don’t know what happened differently this time for it to happen so swiftly. But I do know, I’m so grateful. I’ve spent many years learning how to do this thing of life while in my fullest power. How to create like I did just now.
And for that I am grateful. Endlessly, fully grateful.
What’s next? Even more unexpected miraculous magic.
Thanks for finally talking about > A creative flow
exploration through one sip of a magical cardamon rose latte < Loved it!