Way back in January, I chose (and wrote about) my One Word for 2024. Remember that? Maybe you did it, too.
This is my 14th year of doing the practice and for 2024, my word is FREE.
Four and a half months in and my word and I are still sizing each other up. Usually by May I’m in full swing: tapping into my word regularly to support and guide me, feeling the nudge to go in the direction the word is inviting me to go.
But not this year. I’ve been giving FREE the side eye for months. I knew it was going to be a challenge (as I wrote about here) and wasn’t really sure what a year of FREE would look like.
Frankly, FREE feels scary. A little untethered. Do I have to shave my head to be FREE of beauty standards? Do I have to get a divorce and live on my own? Do I have to stop working and stand on a cliff edge with the wind blowing over my aforementioned shorn head?
My One Word often asks me to go to an edge, but this feels like a free fall (pun intended). What does it actually mean to be FREE? What will FREE ask me to let go of?
For someone who writes a weekly blog, it might surprise you that I’m a terrible journaler. I’ve attempted it every which way ‘til Tuesday but it never has been my thing.
Recently, I’ve dabbled in a journaling process called Letters From Love. This writing practice was created by author Liz Gilbert 25 years ago when she was in a terrible dark spot. It’s simple and profound: open a notebook and write “Love, what would you have me know today?” and then start writing what Unconditional Love would say. Or put another way, ask a question and then write what you always wished someone would say to you. It’s remarkable -- extraordinary, really – to see what happens. (And if you think, NOTHING will happen if you do it, don’t worry. Everybody thinks that. And amazingly, Love always shows up.)
So after months of not really engaging with FREE — like two petulant kids sitting on opposite sides of the bus decidedly not looking at each other — I decided to write a Letter from Love about what FREE means to me.
Dear Love, What would you have me know about FREE today?
Oh my little freaklette. You can't help yourself sometimes, can you? You get wrapped around your precious axle only to end up in a clump tied up in knots.
Sweetheart, release your grip. Take a breath. Open your front body. Look at the sky. Drink some cool water. Pet the cat. Hug Frank or someone you love...including yourself.
Give yourself a moment to feel. To check in. To connect to the open, airy (breezy, even!) sunny yet cool sensation of FREE.
FREE doesn't mean you have to cut all ties and commitments.
FREE doesn't mean you have to travel alone through Asia with just a credit card and a phone.
FREE is a feeling you can access from the heart of a 25-year marriage, long-held friendships, a long career.
FREE is a feeling. Let yourself feel it as much as you can wherever you are.
I just love you to the edge of the universe.
Love,
Love
Somehow, reading these words helped me relax. I don’t have to shave my head, get a divorce and live on a mountain to feel free. I don’t have to quit teaching and go on a solo backpacking trip (which is excellent since I never ever wanted to do that anyway).
Interestingly, right around the time I wrote to Love about FREE, I was looking for a new studio space for Nourishing Movement classes. The sweet studio we’ve been in is closing and it was time to find more space for our growing community.
The week after I wrote my Letter from Love, I taught a demo class in a big, clean open space to a room full of movers who had, well, room to move! As I welcomed them to class, I felt like a plant that had been up-potted. I took a huge breath.
And there it was. I felt it. FREE.
If you chose One Word for 2024 back in January, where are you with it? Do you remember what it was? Do you think about it? Do you lean on it to guide you? (“No” is a fine answer to all of those questions.) If you’re humming along with your word, excellent! How can you keep that going? If you’ve disconnected from your word, is there a way to plug back in with it?
If you didn’t choose One Word for 2024, it’s not too late! Ask yourself how you’d like to feel for the rest of the year and see what comes up.
Share in the comments about the dance you’re doing with your One Word and whether it’s going the way you thought it would or if, like me, it’s been a little surprising.