Sometimes I'll see a fantastic quote and get an impulse to text it to a friend.
This morning I spotted a magical one and sent it off:
LIVE THE LIFE YOU LOVE
If you allow yourself to be the person that you are, then everything will come into rhythm. If you live the life you love, you will receive shelter and blessings. Sometimes the great famine of blessing in and around us derives from the fact that we are not living the life we love, rather we are living the life that is expected of us. We have fallen out of rhythm with the secret signature and light of our own nature.
My friend enjoyed it so much that she forwarded it to someone else.
Her friend replied, "It didn't work for Hitler."
Here's the thing:
I think it could've.
As a young man, Hitler dreamed of becoming an artist. He had a great passion for painting yet he was rejected from art school and made unsuccessful attempts to make a living as a painter.
But what if he had decided to fiercely pursue what he loved, despite the repeated rejection he got from his father and the external authorities in the art world?
I mean, why go around spewing hate and starting wars when you could take a simple job and make just enough money to be surrounded by brightly colored paints and beautiful scenery while creating something that brings you joy?
According to a conversation in August 1939, published in the British War Blue Book, Hitler exclaimed "I am an artist and not a politician. Once the Polish question is settled, I want to end my life as an artist."
What if the fear of being perceived as not good enough is what caused Hitler to not follow his bliss?
Focusing our time and energy on what we love is how we awaken our true nature. It is that part of us that inherently understands we are all connected.
Of course, Hitler's actions were beyond horrific and, as a result, many people believe that he was born evil.
Yet, that is the exact line of thinking that Hitler himself promoted - some humans are born better than others - which absolutely is not true.
It's just that people who abandon their dreams often choose a perpetually critical and lack-based focus, which is what feeds their super-callous-fragile-egos-expialidocious and sometimes they can become a menace.
I would freekin know.
I was afraid of not having enough or being enough, so I ignored most of my passions for years! And I yelled at near-deafening levels during those years like a lil' redheaded dictator who thought she desperately needed things to be a certain way.
Several years ago I was standing in our living room and I was so mad (read: fearful) and yelling soooo loudly over a remodeling project that I…
hurt my lower back.
As soon as I felt the sharp pain, the whole thing became immediately hilarious to me and Pauly but, holy crap, you gotta be a special kind of maniac to do something like that.
And I AM that special kind of maniac…who then got to explain the entire ordeal to her sweet, gentle-natured osteopath.
Oh well. Embarrassing myself is my thang.
Depending on externals for self-validation and security is how I was living.
And Oooooeeee, that's a mighty unpleasant way to live.
Happily...feeling good by simply focusing on what I love is a daily choice!
Don't be like Hitler. Follow your bliss!
I just visualized that as a black bumper sticker with bold, white lettering.
The world's worst bumper sticker.
Okay, erase that nonsense from your mind with Jerry Seinfeld and Friends' Hitler jokes.
Or just go do something that feels good, loves!