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Hey beautiful human, I felt like sharing something with you because it's been a real epiphany moment for me. A little while ago, I felt held back by myself. There were things I wanted to write about and services I wanted to offer, and I just couldn't get myself to do it. I would go for walks in nature to understand what was holding me back and why it was so damn difficult to speak my truth, offer my services and - do the work I am here to do. I've tried to uncover what was at the heart of it for so long and wasn't really making much progress. And then, one day, as I was sitting next to a lake, journaling, I asked myself:
And, immediately, my fear showed up, so we had a little heart-to-heart. I've worked with my fear before but never given it a voice or a shape in this way. This is somewhat what I saw in my imagination as I was having the conversation. Me: "Hey, fear!" Fear: "Hellooooo...." (with a growling voice) Me: "Why are you here?" Fear: "Ahaha, why do you think?" (laughing out loud) Me: "To intimidate me?" Fear: "Ahaha, that is funny! I am you, my dear, so that would be intimidating yourself!" Me: "What do you feed on to have such power?" Fear: "Your indulgent emotions, dear! And, there is plenty!" (more laughter) Me: "What do you want from me?" (irritated) Fear: "I want you to wake the fuck up!" (growls in my face) Me: "Wake up how?" (frustrated) Fear: "Wake up to yourself!" Me: "What do you mean?" Fear (Whirls up a huge cloud of dark dust while snaking itself around me): "You are giving your power away, you, the eternal being from Beyond - so much bigger than "them" you fear so much! Wake up, wake up, wake up!!!" Me: "I don't know how!" Fear: "Use your power!" Me: "And if I don't?" Fear: "I will make your life a living hell! You will stay in the abyss of the Forgotten land, alone and abandoned!" (laughing almost hysterically) Me: "But what about all of our relationships?" Fear: "What about them?" Me: "The people can support me." Fear: "You think?" (sarcastically) Me: "What do you want me to do then?" Fear: "Show yourself!" Me: "How?" Fear: "Ask for what you want." Me: "Will you then leave me alone?" Fear: "Until next time." Me: "Until next time, what?" Fear: "Until next time you have forgotten all that you are and are here to do!" Me (pausing for a long time): "OK then." Fear: "OK then. Until next time, dragon tamer." (vanishes into thin air). Me: sitting quietly, trying to digest what the hell just happened. I'm still unsure and don't try to understand, but I can trust what I've heard. Sharing this dialogue is part of reclaiming my power from worrying about what people will think and speaking my truth anyway. So, today's curious poke is an invitation to speak to your fear - see the questions below. β
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Hi, I'm Martina. I coach creative leaders, change-makers and teams through defining transitions. My approach is relational and focused on growing vibrant, trusting cultures full of life. Our work together serves a systemic paradigm shift towards a regenerative, life-affirming worldview. |
In this monthly newsletter, I share emergent perspectives from the field of regenerative leadership and systems change. I share personal stories, perspective-shifting tools and coaching inquiries to help leaders lead with more confidence and self-belief and shape relational cultures. I am Martina, a certified leadership coach, relationship systems coach and culture designer, passionate about creativity, collective liberation, and systems change for a thriving planet. I run a creative studio, Thought Wardrobe, out of Copenhagen.
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