I have really been soul-searching lately to discover what truly inspires me. It is only when I am inspired that I am fully engaged; of course, this engagement, immersion (if you will) occupies my mind at a level that food is no longer my go-to for comfort or diversion from my problems.
So, I want to know what you are inspired by…
I am inspired by a brand-new blank notebook or journal. The possibilities are endless when “the rest is still unwritten” or not drawn, doodled, etc.
I am inspired by color. I love tones, shades, tints, primaries, you name it. I love it in clothes, jewelry, in street graffiti, food, advertisements - you get the picture.
I am inspired by excellence. There is nothing more motivating to me than people coming together for the common great (not good) of their cause. A 4-H group trying to organize a fund raiser for a local family in need of help, a group of teachers pouring over research to determine the best strategies to employ to maximize learning, the CEO and board of directors whose focus and mission are people first, artists and architects who create a more beautiful world, mothers and fathers (or whoever makes a “family”) who instill kindness and compassion in their children all inspire me.
I am inspired by coffee. I mean it. I love a great cup of joe. I have bought books about about coffee. I have written journal entries dedicated to the russet brew. My personal letterhead is illustrated with a cup of coffee at the upper-left side.
I am inspired by airplanes. Where are they going? What adventures are the people riding them embarking upon? When can I take vacation time and join them?
I am inspired by my family - both biological and “created.” I enjoy the security in knowing that someone knows me and loves me for who I am. No matter what. I get satisfaction in knowing who will, most likely, be at my next holiday gathering, barbecue, and kids’ school events. I like the fact that someone, somewhere has my back.
I am inspired by a presence greater than myself. God. It is in my hours of greatest inspiration, when the awe and wonder mesh and my soul is transformed, that I feel the presence of a Higher Power.
As I said at the beginning of this post, I want to know what inspires you? If we can get to the root of what we love, what motivates us, then we may be able to fend off the food demons.
Cup of coffee, anyone?