It’s an inside job

Yesterday, I woke up with crushing fear.  Like most of my fear these days, it was financial.  Fear of being a failure.  Fear of not being able to provide for my family.  Fear of moving into a refrigerator box down under an unnamed bridge.   I have a friend who runs a very successful appliance store so he said he would hook me up with quality Sub-Zero boxes.

Today, I woke up full of hope, joy and gratitude.  A bounce in my step.  Funny thing is that nothing changed on the “outside”.  All the same drivers of fear are there.  I did not win the $1B Mega Millions or find a crisp $20 in a pocket of a pair of pants that I have not worn since last winter (I love when that happens!).

I am grateful that the financial fear is primarily driven by the entrepreneurial kind which is all new for me.  Cash flowing a direct to consumer business by “float” on credit cards is a great way to get in touch with  some primal fears.  Don’t get me wrong, I still have some “stupid tax” as Dave Ramsey says about poor financial decisions to live beyond my means.

It is an inside job.  If I take care of the small things…praying, meditating, serving others, living in the present (that past and future are killers for my mental state!), everything seems to just flow in a beautiful way.

For that, I am grateful.

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