hair

Yesú calls me beautiful.

I have decided that no one else, no external source – family, society, media, religious leaders, culture (my curry folks/folx included) define beauty for me. I AM defined by The Most Powerful, Incomparably Kind, Ceaselessly Loving and Fiercely Loyal One, my Abba and Amma, my Constant, Yesú.

I have beauty to offer regardless of the size of my lips, nose, chest, hips, thighs or any other part of me. I have beauty to offer regardless of the color of my eyes or the tone of my skin. I have beauty to offer regardless of my level of education.

I have beauty to offer whether I have (or don’t have) tattoos, body piercings or cosmetic surgery. I have beauty to offer whether I gave birth, adopted, never had kids, married, divorced, widowed, never married or remarried!

I have beauty to offer regardless of the amount of hair (or lack of) on my head (or anywhere else on my body, for that matter!). Speaking of hair, there is such a vast amount of cultural/religious practices and beliefs surrounding hair…worldwide. I am of South Indian descent. Long hair is/was synonymous with woman.

At forty-three years of age, while in Chennai, on a trip for my non-profit org, I decided to shave my head, for the first time in my life!

My mother was appalled and disappointed beyond words. My husband didn’t speak to me for three weeks (rolling my eyes and shaking my head). 

A person I’d considered a friend completely distanced herself and when asked, said she thought I did it for attention (twenty years and she still doesn’t know me!). Sidebar: length of time doesn’t translate to knowledge, care or depth of friendship. Anyhow, she refused to allow me a real conversation. I can’t begin to imagine why she thought she had a say on MY hair. I’m alright with people not liking it (some other friends shared that they didn’t like it; we all have our preferences), but I’m not anyone’s property and do not require human “approval”.

I AM led by The Divine. I choose to listen to the thoughts and opinions of those whom I have committed to learn from, grow with, value and respect. People of integrity, wisdom, kindness and love.

On that late summer afternoon, the sixth of July in two thousand nineteen, when I looked in the mirror of that salon in Chennai (freshly shaved!), I immediately saw my dad. That brought tears…sigh…miss him so much.

Here’s the essence of what I journaled that day: shaving my head is symbolic…for me, personally it’s a shedding of all the weight I need not carry, but for too long, have carried. It is representative of my belief that true beauty can not be dictated/defined by any external source. The Divine has deemed me worthy, beautiful and irreplaceable. I embrace beauty from my core and choose to fully be ME!

So…this week (on Inauguration Day, in fact), I donned my pearls and went for a haircut (see today’s blog image!). I have beauty to offer…and so do you, dear heart!

Even if you may not believe it just yet, say these words below (out loud!). I’ll say them with you! Write them on your mirror. Write them on a notecard and tape it to your wallet (or somewhere you can be reminded often).

I AM beautiful and I have beauty to offer the world.

Gandhiji said, “If we could change ourselves, the tendencies in the world would also change“.

Do we believe long hair, fair skin, body size or some other external source defines beauty? If so, want to begin the journey of discarding those ideas and embracing Truth…want to start looking through a different lens, welcoming a new perspective? Let all the feelings and thoughts come up ~ why do we place value on the length/color/style of a woman’s hair or other external items…fill in the blank? What’s one step we can take towards change today?

Common Day Hero: You are a kind heart. You step in and help without being asked (when I ask as well!). You are a beautiful soul and continue to bring so much beauty to the spaces that are fortunate to have you. Today, KimD, I dedicate this post to you.

deserve

Do we operate from a place of “deserve” or love?

Wonder Woman (in the movie that released in 2017) says, “It’s not about deserve and I believe in love”. I took the kids to see the movie when it first released, but we just recently watched it again and this time around, this sentence catapulted itself into my heart.

“It’s not about deserve and I believe in love.”

When the seemingly mundane tasks are to be done like washing the dishes, folding the fourth load of laundry, wiping down the counters, cleaning the toilet that never looks clean even when it’s just been cleaned for the twentieth time, am I doing it because one “deserves” it or simply from a heart of love?

When someone asks for a favor, am I doing it because I’ve deemed them worthy and/or because they’ve done things to deserve it or simply because I believe in operating from a place of love?

I’m introspective and reflective (my dad and sister are to be credited for that) so I regularly process why I do what I do and whether my heart is evident. I’ve lived this way for some time now. Every thing I do is fully from my heart. No obligation. No “shoulds”…just a heart of love.

This is most difficult to practice when someone has decided not to keep their love on anymore. When an individual who has been such an intricate part of our lives decides to move in a different direction, it is imperative to ask ourselves how we can still move from a place of love.

This keeps our hearts fully free and open to give and receive love.

And a heart-check is always in order. Am I operating from a base of love or obligation? What is currently weighing my heart down? What steps can I take to ensure that I’m operating fully from my heart?

Common Day Hero: Many have violated your trust and ignored or dismissed your heart, but you continue to shine brightly. Through the years, your heart has remained open to love. You have brought (and will continue to bring) love and understanding cross cultures, religion and generations. Mahi, I dedicate this post to you.

momentum

Over a decade (or more) ago, I began getting a word for the year. I didn’t ask for it…every year, on the last day of the year, slightly past midnight, a word would come sit with me.

Uninvited but determined…slowly, I’d sigh and accept the word. Not sure why, but I can’t recall ever being excited in the moment I initially receive the word!

In November of twenty nineteen, a word came to me, suddenly, seemingly out of the blue, yet, so strong…why this early? Why now? I heard in my heart that it was my word for twenty-twenty. I made note of it. The word was momentum.

Yes, I hear ya laughing…momentum?! Considering the year we’ve all just had…worldwide! sigh. I believe The Divine shut down the world with a pandemic to get me moving in the direction of my dreams. 

I AM grateful for Covid. It has brought so much good and simultaneously much yuck to the surface that may otherwise never have been allowed space in the Light. sigh.

It has always been (and is) a great joy for me to see others fulfilling/living in their dreams. I didn’t realize though that I went into hiding and pushed my own dreams aside…many moons ago. This pandemic brought to life some of my dreams. Here are the happenings:

January 2020 – committed to a conscious entrepreneur group – learn more and join us ShiftCo

February 2020 – started this blog (a work in progress)

March 2020 – the kids began at-home learning; I was (and am) so glad to have the kids home! I know their excitement didn’t match mine from day one, but now they’re glad too!

April 2020 – started a You Tube channel (work in progress fa sho!)

May 2020 – started MissEdit (a proofreading and editing business)

June 2020 – began exploring additional business ideas with friends

July 2020 – booked my first podcast!

November 2020 – my first podcast went live – listen here!

I gained momentum both personally and professionally. Twenty twenty brought great joy, some unexpected and deep pain as well as growth. As I reflect, I’m asking myself these questions:

What is working now because of last year’s happenings? What was hurtful or unexpected and will require more reflection, heart-work/therapy? What three items am I most grateful for from last year? What am I looking forward to/working towards this new year…spiritually, emotionally, physically, relationally?

Common Day Hero: You are generous, kind, a friend in need and a great journalist! Your strength is seen in the numerous ways you continue to rise…like a phoenix. Julie, I dedicate this post to you.

wordS

A new year is upon us! HAPPY and HEALTHY 2021 dear ones!

Every year, I find it difficult to believe that another year has flown by…already?!

I’ve been a “words” person for as long as I can remember! My word is my bond. Words carry so much weight for me. When given the time to process, I AM careful with my words. My heart is to only say words from a place of love and kindness.

When not given the time to process, I’ve said words that were hurtful to others. Words I’d like to erase. sigh. As much as is possible (when the parties have made themselves available), I have apologized for negative words.

At times, my words have been misunderstood. I haven’t always accurately stated a true reflection of my heart and haven’t always been given the chance to clear up misunderstandings. I’ve reconciled those within myself.

How many of us have felt the cut…the sting…the blow of hurtful words? I guess all of us. sigh. How many of us have felt empowered, uplifted and rejuvenated by encouraging words? I trust all of us!

wordS…powerful, inspiring, motivating…crushing…if we take the “S” and put it up front, we have Sword. I personally believe Truth is our sword.

Sometimes, circumstances cause our vision to become blurred. Sometimes, we are quick to doubt the Truth and believe lies. Sometimes, we grow weary and our strength is depleted.

If we are sad, overwhelmed, disappointed, angry or fill in the blank, may we let in the Light and Love of those around us. May we let the Truth be spoken and sung over/for us, so Truth alone takes root in us.

Dear fellow Warrior, let’s raise our Swords in unison…especially for those of us who have no strength to lift ours in this moment. Let’s put our arms around and under each other; let’s commit to support one another with love and grace. Let’s commit to kind words, gentle/affirming actions and silence as needed…and always, let’s raise our swords on behalf of our collective/total healing and health.

As we step into the new year, may we be empowered by Truth…to process each day, to fully face tomorrow and always to keep our heads held up high because even on the most difficult days, this is the Truth:

I AM who I AM says I AM…and so are you!

Truth comes through the words of The Divine (now and always)…the words of those committed to carrying/walking with me through difficult moments…the words of countless songs, stories and prayers.

Through my tears, I choose to let Truth wash over me, cover me, fill me…and I raise my sword. Full of gratitude for the fellow Warriors alongside me, especially in this season.

Common Day Hero: You are a Warrior, friend in need, Truth Teller and fierce Mom. Thank you for praying, believing and standing with/for me. NicoleR, I dedicate this post to you.

cheer

The season…day(!) of cheer is here! 

The definition of cheer that typically comes to my mind is a shout for joy, praise, whoop, hooray. Another definition for cheer is to give comfort or support and that meaning is what I’ve experienced this season…and day.

Friends who haven’t needed questions answered as much as they’ve needed to be here…with me. Friends who have been kind whether they agreed with me or not. Friends who have sent reminders of love via texts, phone calls, dropping off a meal (or two), flowers, sweets, prayers, chai/coffee, hugs…and spending time with me.

I AM so grateful for this form of cheer. I haven’t been able to shout for joy in these moments. I have been able to receive comfort and support. I AM able to fully receive now.

There was a time (in years past) when I didn’t know how to receive. I had grown accustomed to only being the giver. I was raised to be available to all in need. I was raised to not show any sign of doubt, fear, sadness or inadequacy. As I got older, I began facing all the reasons why…that brought many things to the surface and after sorting through, I began choosing transformation.

A piece of choosing transformation was that I began evaluating my relationships. I began noticing the spaces that were truly safe for me and I let myself simply/truly be me.

This season…and especially today, I hope you were/are able to let in the moments of cheer/comfort…to fully receive them. I hope you were able to have a happy Christmas and a merry holiday ~ not because everything is simply splendid, but because in our broken state, we are not alone.

My personal belief is that The Divine is broken with us and simultaneously whole for us…our sustenance, our Peace, our HOPE, especially when things are unexpectedly or dauntingly bleak. As we remember those who have gone on before us and those who have chosen to go on without us, may we find cheer/comfort in The One Who will never leave or discard us and because of Whom, we are forever LOVED and HELD.

Common Day Hero: Our friendship spans more than two decades! We have seen one another through some difficult, happy, unexpected and interesting moments. Always praying for, encouraging and loving one another…grateful for you. Corncurl, I dedicate this to you.

delight

When I hear the word delight, I immediately envision a child about three or four years of age. I can see this child laughing fully and freely…maybe because it’s the age that I imagine a child hasn’t yet allowed outside voices to squash his/her heart.

Delight is defined as great pleasure…at times, delight can be just simple, seemingly little things that bring a smile, a sigh of relief, giggles, laughter…glee! This time of year, I’m thinking of candy canes, egg nog, the smell of freshly baked sweet delights, holiday music, the laughter of family, a drive through the neighborhood… taking in the Christmas lights.

For some of us, the holiday season and all that it entails may bring sheer delight! For some of us, this particular holiday season may be painfully difficult with DaCovid/DeVyress and all the yuck that has come up because of it (with home, school, work, relationships not just the disease itself!). For some of us, pandemic or not, the holiday season may just not be cause for delight.

Wherever we are with it, may I suggest that we look for little moments of delight, along the way? We may only have a handful this season; may we fully enjoy them. May they grant strength for the journey.

My moments of delight have been time by the lake…the stillness and beauty of nature is refreshing. Time with my children ~ they are kind and funny! Time spent reading ~ books have been encouraging, challenging and comforting…a personal delight since childhood. And there’s my youngest furry one, my kitten Midnight. She is a delightful bundle of energy, curiosity and the sweetest meows.

The word “delight” also reminds me of a verse I learned as a child. Verse four of Chapter thirty-seven from the Book of Psalms (The Bible) ~ delight yourself in Yahweh/God and He will give you the desires of your heart.

I don’t take this verse to equal me getting what I think I want or if I do this, I get this. I can’t always reconcile the way The Divine chooses to move people and things in/out of our lives. I personally believe each movement is filled with purpose. It doesn’t always feel good and I don’t always understand or like it. That is alright.

I choose delight because I AM forever a child of The Divine ~ embraced by Love, surrounded by Light and forever secure in the Eternal. I pray this season brings your heart many unexpected delights.

Common Day Hero: You have been a shoulder for many to lean on, through the years. You are a resilient warrior. Know that I’m here for you, anytime. You are very dear to me. Anitha, I dedicate this post to you.

choose

My personal belief is that The All-Powerful One chose (and chooses) mutual relationship rather than control and a robot-like interaction with us. We, as individuals, are given choice by The Divine. This reminds me, yet again that the beauty of love is choice!

I have heard (and seen) this statement countless times since childhood: Choose you this day whom you will serve. Although, I don’t recall having seen the phrase prior to that statement. Verse fifteen of Chapter twenty-four in the Book of Joshua (The Bible) says, “And if it seem evil to you to serve the Lord, choose you this day whom you will serve…” another translation says if it is unacceptable to you…

My life is worship, an act of service to The Sovereign One. And if I decide that it is unacceptable to serve The Divine, I have the freedom to walk away, at will, no notice required. I have the freedom to also choose to return…anytime; at will.

When I decide that “good” or “better” is somewhere outside of The Divine plan, I have the right to choose not to serve anymore. And when I say “serve”, I do not intend to imply servanthood. I AM FREE. I am in a relationship with The Divine by choice.

I choose to believe.

I choose to serve.

I choose to offer my life as worship.

My experience is that I continue to gain love, light, joy and peace from my decision to embrace The Divine.

What do you choose today?

Be confident in YOUR choice.

Know why you choose what/whom you choose.

I know in Whom I have believed. Humans come and go, but Yesú has promised never to discard or abandon us…regardless.

Whatever your choice, dear one, I’m here. Always. Loving you. Simply being here with/for you.

Common Day Hero: You were always around for the laughs (bringing the laughs too!)….more recently, you’ve been with me in the difficult…the pain and tears. Even though the miles separate us, I AM so grateful for your love and prayers. Be kind to R! I dedicate this post to you, Jibu.

rest

The love of Yesú is Eternal…timeless…Divine.

I have sat with this statement at various points, through the years…trying to let it sink in and I sit with it now – nothing can separate me from the love of Yesú…nuh-thing. no oneever!

I AM always held. Always loved. Always wanted. I can never, ever be separated from the One who created me, placed dignity and worth within me, filled me with Everlasting love and Eternal hope.

I can rest in that Truth.

This has always encouraged me, but especially these past two months, I’ve been reminding myself often: humans can sometimes take external things – money, vehicles, land, houses, clothes, jewelry, appliances, furniture, fill in the blank…any external thing can be taken away. 

What can never be touched by another human are the Eternal gifts I’ve chosen to receive from The Divine: love, joy, peace, gentleness, kindness, faith, integrity and hope…just to name a few.

If you’re going through (or have gone through) a time when you felt robbed and terribly wronged or violated, I am saddened, hurt, upset and feel the weight of it all with you. I can’t claim to know what specifically will help us, as individuals, because each of our circumstances are complex and unique. 

May I encourage you to consider reaching out to a therapist, a support group, a true friend, a mentor to receive the strength you need to fully process…to sit with it all and completely feel and face the difficult…my hope is that we continually gain healing and health in every area. 

Give yourself permission to rest in the fact that there are internal/Eternal gifts that can never be touched by a human. I AM powerful is a strong reminder for me, especially in shaky moments. I say it often to remember Truth when lies are swarming all around and trying to pull me down.

Yesú remains a solace, a safe place, a strong tower, a refuge, always inviting, unconditionally loving, eternally patient, incomparably kind, The Best Surprise Giver (fa real!), Miracle-Maker, Ultimate Warrior, the solidarity of a loving sibling, the nurturing warmth of Amma (Mother), the confidence of Abba (Father), a faithful and forever friend…

There is so much more that could be said and I feel it still wouldn’t be enough to accurately describe The Divine. I have personally found in Yesú ~ Strength for this present moment and Hope for the next.

Dear weary soul, I invite you to rest.

Anytime I say the word rest, I’m reminded of the words of Yesú in Verse twenty-eight of Chapter eleven of the Book of St. Matthew (The Bible), “Come to Me, all who are weary and burdened and I will give you rest“.

Rest is a gift ~ for the taking, if we choose. 

Will we choose to believe Truth, despite what we may currently/physically see around us? Will we choose rest? Will we choose to fall into the Arms of The One who will never grow tired of us? 

For me, rest equals surrender.

I see The arms of Love reaching out to me, so that I can choose…surrender.

Surrender is releasing my burdens: daily, I choose to release negative thoughts, people and circumstances – and especially those over which I have no control.

Surrender is fully receiving the Love and Comfort offered: daily, I choose to focus on how loved, protected and secure I AM in Yesú. 

What does rest look like for you?

What comes up for you when you hear the word surrender?

Common Day Hero: You are loyal, intentional, a visionary and a listener/follower of Yesú. I felt your kindness and love from day one ~ you shared your dreams for the love of your life (glad to see how The Divine orchestrated all of that so beautifully!). It was a joy to dance and celebrate with you at my fortieth. I hold you and your family dear. You have always and will forever be Bhai to me. Today, I dedicate this post to you.

thankful

I AM thankful for pleasant surprises and unexpected gifts this season.

All gifts don’t come nicely wrapped with a neatly-tied bow on top. Some come in the middle of or with a mess. Learning to receive every good and perfect gift regardless of how it appears to me.

Today, I’m thinking of an unexpected gift ~ a friend encouraging me to begin sharing my story. Just a few years ago, I’d be horrified at the thought. I have been hiding in plain sight for so long, but The Divine has been preparing me for more than I can even claim to know.

Close to three and a half years ago, I began opening my heart to Yesú…I chose to trust, to be real – to show all that’s cracked and broken within me because only through those places can the Light shine through and pierce the darkness.

And that trust…that decision to be real led me to fully surrender. For me, surrender is a daily choice and simply means allowing myself to be held by The Divine. I don’t “hold on” or “hang in there” because I AM held. Firmly, gently and most lovingly held by The One who chooses to never let go, leave or abandon me.

From my choice of surrender, came the opportunity to share a slice of my story…

I AM excited to share with you dear ones…my FIRST podcast interview!

To listen and share with all your friends, copy/click on the link below:

https://www.josephwarren.net/brokencatholic/295-why-do-we-call-god-the-ultimate-gentleman-marriage-divorce-episode 

After listening to the podcast, would you consider these questions:

Is anything currently keeping you from choosing to trust The Divine plan? If yes, with whom can you share this podcast, sincerely process and create mutual accountability?

What really resonated with your heart, today? How can you incorporate that take-away into your life?

Common Day Hero: Regardless of the day or time…I know whenever I need it, you will war for and alongside me. Grateful you’re in my ever-ready to spiritually fight circle! Grateful for the Truth you boldly share and receive. I hold you and your family close, always. MariaJose, I dedicate this post to you.

forgiveness

Definitions for forgiveness are probably over a hun’ed. I have had to resolve within myself what forgiveness is for me, personally…practically. What best helps my heart remain pure, true and not stuck in revenge-mode?

For me, forgiveness is not forgetting…I’ve heard “forgive and forget” from so many well intentioned people. Nah maaaan, I don’t forget. For me, forgiveness is remembering without reliving the pain, the sting and all the negative weight of/from the incident.

Forgiveness is a journey ~ full of twists and turns, rough terrain and always the unexpected. Sometimes there doesn’t seem to be any clear direction. Stay the course. Sit with it…as long as needed (this may bother humans, but not The Divine). Pause a moment and just breathe.

Forgiveness is choosing to fully release (daily…sometimes multiple times a day!). And by release, I’m tryna say that I take a few really deep breaths, punch a pillow, go for a walk, light a candle, scream at the heavens, see a licensed therapist, angry draw, burn incense, join a support group, start the music or inspirational speakers playlist, quote or read Scripture and/or positive statements/affirmations of Truth…

I encourage any/all methods that help to fully release from our bodies the hurt, sadness, anger and negative energy that seeks residence in us. At our optimal, we are conduits of the positive, the beneficial, the healing and restoration of ourselves and all around us. Choose life. Choose the positive.

I choose to be a forgiver. I choose to be a conduit/channel for The Divine.

Actions speak, so I have practiced watching closely and believing the behaviors of those around me. I’m a “words” person and unfortunately, it took me several y-e-a-r-s to reach a place of weighing the actions of individuals. sigh. Regardless of the words thrown our way, what are the actions/behaviors saying?

Strength and courage dear one, as you face the difficult, painful and maybe frustrating Truth.

Forgiveness doesn’t always equal the offender apologizing. Forgiveness doesn’t equal the feelings disappearing. Forgiveness is a choice. I remind myself often that the beauty of love is choice. From a heart full of love for self, The Divine and our fellow humans, the gift of forgiveness is born.

Forgiveness and reconciliation don’t share the same definition. Reconciliation within yourself is crucial, but reconciling with another individual is not entirely in our court. We may need to reconcile and resolve within ourselves that the relationship/s we thought were solid forevah, aren’t. That is alright.

I have come to believe that although I continue to remain loving, kind and untethered, I am not responsible for other humans. I need not carry anyone, but myself. I am fully responsible for my behavior alone.

And, could it be that the people who walk out of our lives unexpectedly or those whom we need to keep at a distance for our own health’s sake are reminders of the promise of The Divine to always come to our rescue…always care for us even when we don’t realize how deeply we are being cared for in the moment?

Forgiveness doesn’t mean that we have no boundaries. Quite the contrary. Forgiveness emancipates us to create a property line for our hearts and minds. Many people suggest that if our forgiveness was “real” then we would allow room for the individual/s who have violated our trust. Not so, my fellow warriors.

We need not grant access to those who have shown that they can’t be trusted. We decide who has access to our hearts, our time, our energy. When we unshackle ourselves from the grip of those who have wronged us, we are FREE to set healthy boundaries and honestly work through questions such as:

Do I need to answer this or does this call get sent to voicemail? Once I listen to the voicemail, does my heart need twenty-four to seventy-two hours (or more!) before deciding if I will respond? IF it is best that I not respond now, how can I release this, so that I am not carrying an ounce of negative energy surrounding it?

How do I set aside every negative weight, so that my heart remains free?

IF I have decided that a response is alright at this time, which method is safest for my heart: a phone call, text or email? Is this someone I need to visit in person? If so, do I need to take a real/true friend with me?

Only you can decide. My encouragement is that these decisions genuinely be made from our hearts, not in the heat of the moment and not from our minds. Our heart leads because the work of The Divine is always in our hearts.

Everything I have shared on my blog, thus far, I have walked (or am currently walking through) myself. Truly in it all with you. The yuck, the difficult, the painful and the triumphant!

Fellow Warrior, you are not alone. Be still. Hear the Divine Whisper. Create a plan. Move accordingly.

Common Day Hero: Many look at you and see a list of titles…all the roles you fill. No shade – you fill every role well – always available and willing. I see a little boy…maybe four or five years of age. He is adorable; looks carefree but carries more weight than anyone could begin to know. I hope that little boy breathes – fully and freely this year…the year of the fulfillment of the promises of Yesú. I dedicate this post to you, Chetayee.

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