Blue print building. I recognized flaws in my family system, relationships and life interactions, but never saw a blueprint. It is week two but, omg, my blueprint is in need of revision. There are no weight bearing walls.
Hope, prayer, good intentions: they were my blueprint. I never had a plan. Goals and goal posts, yes. I like deadlines, projects that begin and end on time. A good fight, winner and loser.
But, I never had a sustained passion or clearly identifiable strength or talent. My own blue print. It is exhilirating to believe I will draw that, no help from Mom or Dad, no influence but my own. Therefore, I will promise myself liberty and recognition of creative expression. I always keep my promises.
Peace and One Love lm