CLEARING

When I become blocked, my energy is in a small bubble. Most of my blocks are the end results of fear. This limits creativity. Once I realize that fear of failure is limiting my production I need to burst that little bubble. But how? As I reported yesterday I have kept all of the goof-ups like little trophies in my sewing room. The sewing room should be my sanctum sanctorum. Ergo, as encouraged my Hungry Zombie, out they all go and I swear to never think of them again. Ah I feel a surge already. I accept and admit to myself that I am not perfect. I am letting go physically and emotionally. Yahoo. Er, I mean.. Ooohhhmmmm....Fade to Zen.