There’s this thing that’s been on my to-do list for some time.
It’s about growing my business. It’s one of those things that all the experts say you’re “supposed to do” to grow your online business. And it’s an easy enough thing for me to do, it’s just that I don’t do it. And every time I try to do it – something gets in the way.
So I finally decided I’d been putting this off long enough, and I sat down to do it. For real this time.
And, almost immediately, it made me frustrated and angry and I couldn’t get anywhere.
So I stopped.
I had lunch, I knitted, I drank tea. I went back to it and it made me even more upset.
So I stopped, again.
This time I meditated. I asked to see the part of me that wanted to get this thing done and the part of me who was resisting.
I saw a jailhouse.
With an angry jailer standing up, leaning forward on the table, yelling at a small, terrified woman.
The jailor was the me who wanted to get this thing done.
The small, terrified woman was the me who was terrified of doing it. It was kind of like she was sentenced for a crime she did not commit. She was terrified and didn’t know what to do.
I joined them as wise peaceloving me.
The jailor sat down. The small terrified woman grew so we were all the same size. I said “Surely we can work this out in a way that works for all of us.”
We held hands and then the jailhouse was gone. We were in a beautiful forest. The air was clear and clean and sparkling.
We listened to the jailor who talked about how important it is to do this thing. Underneath what she was saying were all of these fears about how if we don’t do this thing, everything will fall apart.
We listened to the previously small terrified woman talk about how she gets all tangled up when she tries to do this thing and how trying to do it actually keeps her from being able to do anything. Underneath what she was saying was the simple truth that this task shut down her creative genius and she didn’t know of anything that could be done about it.
And I wasn’t sure what to do.
First I agreed that we simply can’t do this task.
But that whisked us all back into the jail and made the jailor come back, only this time both me and the small terrified woman were cowering as she screamed and threw things.
So, OK. We can’t just drop it.
Erasing it from the to-do list does not erase jailor-me’s concerns that this is the only way to get what we want.
So negotiations are needed.
What can we do instead, that works for everyone, that gets the same result as this problematic task?
First I had to get jailor-me to agree that it could perhaps maybe be possible that there is another task we can do that gets the same results.
But of course, she doesn’t have any ideas for what this other task could be.
Small, terrified me is too creatively scarred to come up with anything.
I’m kind of tired from all of this and can’t come up with any ideas either.
But at this point we all agree that there could even be a task that would work better than this one and be easier – we just don’t know what it is.
So we agreed to keep looking for it. And to keep this other task on the table until the new task is found, so that no one freaks out about us being taskless.
At that point I had to go out and get a latte.
I brought my laptop and started playing with ideas and this new plan was born.
At first, I didn’t recognize it as the new task to replace this icky task because it doesn’t even feel like a task. It feels like play and light and creativity and joy and generosity and clarity.
Then I brought it back to the other two to see what they thought.
This is when I learned that small, terrified me doesn’t even have opinions. All she really wants is for this to not be so terrifying.
So I wanted to build her a beautiful soft room to live in. With soft sunlight sparkling in through big windows, and soft delicate furnishings. And a tiny magical door where everything she needs just comes to her right when she needs it and there is nothing to be scared of, ever.
But jailor me wants to keep her here because she is me who is easiest to control.
And then I realise – well I should have given the task to someone else! Maybe then we wouldn’t even be in this situation! And also – jailor me needs a new job!
Getting things back on track.
Jailor me likes being a jailor. Making sure people stay in line. She is 100% in support my secret mission and is going to make sure everyone does what needs to be done to complete the mission.
She really wants to kick people’s asses and make people do their work.
This is problematic because kicking asses doesn’t really fit with creative magic or creative flow or creative dreams.
I can’t think of anything in my inner world that would benefit from the addition of more discipline.
But, she’s here and she’s a part of me so she’s important and valuable and there must be a place where she is exactly what is needed.
So I ask her, if I could build her a perfect room to live in what would it be like?
Just a simple place to rest. She’s tired.
Oh.
But in order for her to actually go be in that room and rest, she would have to trust that someone else has a handle on things out here. That someone else will make sure things get done because she really, really wants to take care of me and she’s concerned about all the time I spend resting, or doing things like I am doing right now – instead of getting this task done.
So, if her room had some strategic planning equipment she could stay in there and rest and create a really awesome plan for the secret mission and rest and be happy.
Ahhhh relief. Everything started to loosen up.
Terrified me was then free to go to her soft sparkling room where there was nothing to be terrified of.
Jailor me turned into strategic planner me and went to her strategic planning headquarters.
And here I am, in the forest, by myself, with this task.
I’d pick it up, but it’s really sharp and ugly.
This isn’t something I want in my kingdom. This is exactly what I don’t want here!
Which tells me what to replace it with: it’s opposite.
Ease and beauty.
Ease and beauty are what I need to get the results that I want.
So I look back to the new plan I made.
And I see that actually this plan creates ease in my business. And it is an avenue for beauty. And it doesn’t freak me out to do it.
So that task is officially off the table. And the new plan is officially my new plan. Yay!
And now I can quietly happily peacefully get stuff done, and the stress and frustration and stuckness is gone.
It is magic what happens when you go into your inner world, explore what is there, and move things around.
It’s the best way of creating space outside of you for more of the things you want.
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