Where to go for happiness
I must find my way
Open door to freedom
Heart decides to stay

Years of time and moments
Somehow seem to fade
Dreams of all my yesterdays
Within a step betrayed

Decisions just a battle
This spirit has to give
Knowing which direction
To take so I can live

Should I go beyond this door
To know what can begin
Or should I stay for comfort
This dilemma is so grim

Only I can choose this path
The one that makes me see
Whatever joy beyond this door
It must begin with me

Faith to know the path in life
These thoughts are so concealed
Within the heart my spirit knows
These truths must be revealed.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
Šand used with permission
POETRY~EMOTION

 

 

How did it ever happen? How did it ever come to be that I can be faced with life-changing decisions and have no idea how I feel, what is the right thing for me, what is the best decision.  Who am I? What do I want to do with my life? What is my purpose?

Those are just some of the thoughts I had, when I stood at the turning point.  The turning point, when you know that you either need to change, or your wounded spirit will die from neglect.  Spirits need nurturing in order to thrive.

Do I dare?  Do I take the risk and break down all the walls, take off the protective "coat of armor" that I had built around my spirit, do I dare take the chance?  Fear tells me that I'll get hurt, that the world is not a safe place, that every time I've let down my guard and put myself "out there", inevitably someone has taken advantage of that, and I've gotten hurt.  So hurt, that now I don't even know how to open up anymore.  The pain is too deep. 

Then I realized, that I am responsible.  No one can take my spirit from me, unless I allow them to.  It occurred to me that my spirit was being held hostage, and that I was the only one that was going to be able to allow it to be free again.  Hence, the turning point.  Do I live in fear, which is what I am doing by allowing my spirit to be held hostage?

Realizing that I cannot go on like this, I see no alternative.  I must remove myself from the role of being the "victim" and take my life back.  You see, there really is no choice.  We either take our lives back, or we die.  Maybe not physically die, but an emotional and spiritual death.  Without our spirits, are we REALLY alive anyway?

It was at this time, that I heard a song on the radio, one which I had not heard in a while.  It touched me so deeply.  Then I saw a show on TV, a VH-1 Storytellers episode about Stevie Nicks.  She told the story of how she came to write that song.  She was a young woman and wanted to try to pursue a career in music.  Her father wanted her to go to college.  So they made an agreement.  He would give her six months to pursue her dreams.  At the end of that six months, if no success, she would go to college.  Well, we all know what happened with Stevie, she became one of rock's legendary women.  She had taken the risk.  She was afraid, just as I was, but she didn't let those fears stand in her way.  I listened to that song a lot.  It gave me strength and inspiration.   

Click the |>| "play" button below to hear an excerpt from the song.

  

"Landslide"
by Stevie Nicks

Oh mirror in the sky, what is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides,
Can I handle the seasons of my life?


Hmm hmm I don't know.
Hmm hmm, hmm hmm


Well I've been afraid of changing,
cuz I built my life around you.
But time makes you bolder,
children get older.
and I'm getting older too.  



So, take this love, take it down,
Oh, if you climb a mountain
and you turn around, 
if you see my reflection 
in the snow-covered hills,
well the landslide will bring it down ...

 

So, where and how did I begin?  First, I had to get honest with myself, about the things that were keeping my spirit hostage.  I had to be willing to face those things which blocked my spirit from getting the sunlight it needed to grow and thrive.  That is just what I did.  It was not easy, I had to separate myself from the relationships in my life.  I had allowed people to think for me, tell me how I should feel, convince me that their opinions were my opinions, etc..  I had to break free of all of those relationships, as it was the only way.   On a Saturday evening, with a friend who held my hand, I made the decision.  The first major decision I had made for myself in a long time.  That decision was that I would let go of my relationship for six months.  That I would spend that time, getting to know me.

The next thing I had to do was to develop a belief in a Power Greater than Myself.  That wasn't too difficult.  I really had no other choice.  I knew that, left to my own devices, I was never going to be able to break free.  I was going to need a miracle.  It started out as just a tiny little belief, perhaps even just a "hope".  I was reassured this was all I needed to get started. 

So, I made another decision.  A decision that was to be life-changing for me.  In the company of people who understood and supported what I was doing, I offered my will and my life to the God of my understanding, to build with me and do with me as was His will.  I prayed to be relieved of the bondage of self, that I may better do His will.  I asked him to help me overcome my difficulties, that victory over them may inspire others to seek his power and love.  I was, at last, ready to abandon myself to the God of my understanding.  It was only a beginning, but I felt the effects at once.  I became willing to take an honest assessment of myself, an "inventory" of who I was, what were my strengths, what were my weaknesses.


"Painting is ŠTom Sierak and used with his permission by 
Moon And Back Graphics to construct this set"