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Here is who I am today.
Hello Everyone! My name is Arthur, and this a short story about where I am today.
I’ve always loved nature. And dreamed about Love.
Quite early in my life, the idea of building an eco-friendly place emerged, centered around self-sufficiency, music, and emancipation from the system.
At the same time, I’ve always been drawn to everything related to mysticism and spirituality. I need to experience the immensity and depth of life.
Along my journey, I discovered Anastasia’s books. At the same time, I met the mother of my children.
Discovering Anastasia resonated with everything that was already within me.
It was as if my most discreet intuitions, as if my most subtle dreams were finally resonating with something real.I was linving in a place surrounded by nature; I had time to live slowly and meditate during that period of my life. I was extremely connected to everything around me, to the Light, to the plants, to the trees, … And reading Anastasia enhanced all of this.
I had only one goal: to find a kin domain to achieve what was described in the books.
I want to point out that while I was both amazed by what Anastasia described, I sometimes felt a dissonance with certain parts of myself; I unconsciously pressured myself to match the book’s ideal.
However, Anastasia’s philosophy added to other spiritual thoughts that were shaping me at that time.
To explain where I am today in my life:
We went through something extremely difficult that I don’t want to describe here.We left an unhealthy environment, and in the same time, I found a plot of land to buy.
For me, despite a year of intense stress behind me, I had reached my goal: finally, a place to create what had always been my dream.
Finally a place to create an ecological space, in harmony with nature, to host art, but also a return to my roots, to old traditions, to independent living. And above all, the creation of my kin domain. The creation of this space of Love and Light.
I was truly motivated and full of hope. But it wasn’t enough.
Little by little, many unforeseen events sank me financially. The renovation was complicated.
Once again, I don’t want to spend hours lamenting. But it’s important to understand that I was quickly overwhelmed financially, physically, and psychologically.
I had to return to a traditional job. That was also difficult.
I wasn’t home much, and I started receiving criticism from my partner about the fact that I was working. For my part, it was’nt a joy to work outside the house, I just had no choice to pay the bills so we could continue living there.
After months, things eventually stabilized. Years after years, I managed to finish most of the work.
But we were far from what I had dreamed of as a space of Love.
I face up to the harsh reality of this physical world, of the hard life in the mountains. I was confronted with the constraints of materials, money, and always having to work alone.
I also realized that my partner and I didn’t really share the same vision of the dream. We didn’t have the same goals.Perhaps I had let myself get carried away in a dream, a fanstasy, without being present to the reality of this world.
Beyond my romantic relationship, my daily life was difficult. I was no longer happy.
And I realized.
I realized that I had been preventing myself from being myself for years. That I was responding to the injunction of being “a good person.” I wanted so much to be the good student of spirituality, I wanted so much to be the BEST of Anastasia recommandations, I had hidden all the parts of myself that didn’t correspond to it.
I had carved out a life and a personality for myself to try to be the best.
What is needed. What I MUST be.
But not what I really AM.
I was responding to the vibration of a perfect lifestyle, the one I considered to be the ultimate goal of happiness.
Forgetting that my own life was made to respond to my own vibration.
I am here to live my personnal experiences, not of others…
My life responds to who I am, and certainly not to a mask I wore all the time. I don’t even know if I’ve completely stepped out of that role today.But I decided to stop forcing myself to be who I wasn’t.
I accepted my failures. Accepted my weaknesses. Accepting that I wasn’t fulfilled in my romantic relationship. Accepting that my living space needed a change.Accepting that I didn’t feel fully loved or fully loved where I was. I accepted my human side. My imperfection in being this kind of New Age 2.0 prototype.
I accepted my imperfection. I accepted that I wouldn’t be able to perfectly reproduce what was recommended in the books. And that it was OK.
That Love meant stopping rejecting who I was now. Stopping constantly blaming myself for not being enough of this, or too much of that.
I accepted that I had to be myself, authentic, with the good and the bad, the yin and the yang, and no longer force myself to fulfill an idealized goal.
It was hard. And painful. After all these Hopes and being so close to my dream.
I felt so disappointed. And so abandoned.I felt abandoned by Life, by the Universe, so many times.
I wondered if Anastasia really existed. If all this was real and possible, or if it was just a children’s fable.
A beautiful inspiration sure, but wich guarantees that this is truly THE path to follow ?
I even wondered if God really existed; nor if he did exist, what difference did that really make?
I, who was once such a believer…
I have remained faithful to my values, to the desire to do good and respect my planet, but sometimes I no longer really know why I do all this. It’s as if my purpose, the one that once drove me, has disappeared. As if I lived today with the awareness that nothing truly exists beyond what we see. That the rest is merely an invention to reassure ourselves. An imaginary fairy world to escape the cruelty of our planet.
And yet… This feeling I once knew never leaves me.
This feeling that there is something greater, something magnificent above or even within us.
Yesterday I watched a documentary about Anastasia, and I cried.
If I must accept myself entirely as I am, with my “less perfect” parts, my “less beautiful” and sometimes darker parts. If I am disappointed and today come to doubt the existence of Anastasia, the Kin Domain, or God himself… If I sometimes wonder what the real purpose of my life, of this existence, is…
I cannot renounce spirituality.
This deep part of my being. Who also need to be connected to this Universe.
And I have to admit that I still unconsciously dreamed of creating this kin domain, of accomplishing something greater. I need this connection to daily Life, to Love.And if a disappointed, embittered, bitter part of me still laughs when I talk about Soul Mates, the Divine, subtle worlds, and Love… I think a part of me still believes in it. Rightly or wrongly. But I still need this contact, and I accept it too. At least, I try.
That’s why I’m here today.
To try to reconnect with this part of me that’s missing.
Thank you for reading.
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