Breathe

IMG_0725

I have been stressed out lately, with work, over committing myself and general working-mother busyness.  And I have heard the phrase Take a Deep Breath or Breathe as advice almost every time I share my stressed out emotional state with another human.

But what is our breath? What does breathing really mean? You can take a deep breath. Catch your breath. Breathe it all in. You can keep secrets and not breathe a word.  We remodel and breathe new life into an old house. We let our wine breathe before we enjoy a glass. I have had the wind knocked out of me. It’s possible to physically see our breath in the cold winter air. An inhale/exhale is air, gas phase of matter, it doesn’t have a shape, it expands to the volume allowed, expanding indefinitely.

Maybe I am contemplating BREATH so much because of a recent text I received. “Opy is on his way to the hospital to receive his double lung transplant.” Opy had cystic fibrosis; a genetic disease where your digestion and lungs malfunction. The donor’s loss of life literally gave the recipient life, through breath.

But sadly, Opy’s body couldn’t handle the anti-rejection medications and he passed away a few weeks after receiving the lungs.

Opy lived his whole life not being able to take a deep breath, without it ending in a coughing fit. As do all CF patients.  And as I pause and take my deep breaths lately, I think of Opy, and others who have lung disease, and I am grateful for my big, deep, healthy, restorative breath.

I have witnessed miracles. I have seen my two babies take their first breath here on Earth. The first breath of my son awakened his soul.  I saw life enter him. The light in his eyes shined brighter, his whole body filled with oxygen and life simultaneously.

And I have read many accounts that as someone’s last breath becomes just air, the breath releases and frees her soul from the Earth.

Breath is evidence of life.

Breath is the link between the soul and the body.

Breath is a pathway to travel inward and outward.

Is that what it’s like to be alive? Is the key to being human that simple?

We can awake and free ourselves with each breath.

We can change the speed of our breath by meditating or becoming anxious. We can consciously control our breath if we are presenting, talking, performing, singing or playing an instrument.  However, as we sleep, breathing happens automatically. We always have our breath with us, what a miracle that is.

Breath is peace. Bring your breath to peace, which will bring your body to peace, which will bring the world around you to peace. My best days are when I have time and space to breathe.  Filled with Space where there is room to breathe. To notice. To stop. To rest. Filled with Space is the most beautiful oxymoron.  Your life needs room to breathe, just like words on the page need margins, paintings need separation of colors, and photographs need light contrast.

Technology and the fast-paced life we lead may make you feel like you have to move through time and space faster. But you do not. Rest is not a luxury. It shouldn’t be saved for only when we’re exhausted. Breathing shouldn’t be something do we do “fast and quick” like everything else in our life (finding the shortest commute, shortest workout, shortest way to cook dinner, quickest way to fall asleep or wake up…).  Oxygen is more important than even food and water.  Like listening opens your mind, breathing opens your lungs. The breath is nourishing, not just for calming rest. It’s necessary to breathe. Oxygen feeds every cell in your body.

Let’s relearn how to breathe, where our lungs hug and release our heart lovingly and aid in the rhythm and muscle movement of digestion. Breathing correctly and deeply can help aid in multiple problems: center of gravity, balance, immune system, blood pressure, stress, pain, energy levels, sleep quality, mood, cravings, mental clarity, memory, digestion and sports endurance.

When you are tired of carrying everyone else’s problems, the world’s issues, stop breathing life into everything else, return to YOUR breath, come back to your body and yourself for a while. Shift your energy, consciousness and breath inward.  Find peace.

Make every breath matter. Make every moment matter.

Breath is like gravity … experienced by all, understood deeply by few.

I am just beginning to understand.

a love letter to rain

lights water blur rain

thank you for the reminder that life is more beautiful when you wash away the dirt.

thank you for being gentle.

thank you for nourishing the plants and animals of this beautiful earth.

thank you for helping us remember to appreciate the sun and treasure when it shines.

thank you for the calm, repetitive sound which not only sedates my calendar, but also my blood pressure, breath and entire life.

Friday Night Poem

I write & take photos & CREATE

I scream to the universe

“DON’T ERASE ME”

Our earth is an expanding chorus

What harmony are you singing?

What verse will you write?

life is simple:

just slow down and sing 🎵🎶

Or dance, play, paint ….

just share your love ❤️in whatever meaningful way you feel inspired

             cj keegan  @the_lefty_writer

Happy Birthday Ryan

To celebrate my husband’s birthday, I’m giving you all a gift! My first book is free August 1-2!

(If you don’t have a kindle you can read on the free kindle smart phone app)

#kindleshortreads

#kindleunlimited

#shareyourstory

#freebook

#freekindlebook

#free

Click here to access a free copy of LETTERS TO MY CHILDREN by CJ KEEGAN

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07TT35H84/ref=mp_s_a_1_34?keywords=letters+to+my+children&qid=1562040063&refinements=p_n_feature_browse-bin%3A618073011&rnid=618072011&s=books&sr=1-34

Bayfield

Bayfield, Wisconsin is a secret wonderland.
This weekend I had the best road trip ever! And I wanted to share some of the highlights in case you are looking for a fun long-weekend Midwestern summer getaway.
IMG_0736
Wednesday we took off after work, driving with friends, talking and singing on highways that turned into 25 mph roads with stop signs as we traveled farther and farther North.

Thursday we kayaked through sandstone caves while Eagles watched us paddle under dribbling water falls. The sun was shining over the crisp clear calm water and we could see the perfect sand at the bottom of Lake Superior.
IMG_0676
Our water adventures continued on a Sunset cruise. Captain Zach took us around the Apostle Islands. Our evening ended with delicious dinner at Maggie’s , shopping and fun music at the rooftop bar.
IMG_0751
Friday, I set my 4:30am alarm to watch sunrise over Lake Superior (The view from our condo patio was breathtaking!).

IMG_0725

Coffee and  Spa treatments. rounded out our girls day.  Then we set off to visit Madeline Island by Ferry and hung at the coolest bar in America: Tom’s Burnt Down Cabin.
Dinner was served at the Fat Radish, and we played some heated games of Ms. Pacman at Morty’s Pub while sipping on strawberry rhubarb new glarus beer.

IMG_0925

Saturday began with a quick stroll through the farmer’s market.  We drove to Meyer’s Beach to hike and heard weekly berry updates on the radio for the Bayfield Fruit Loop.  After our hike we treated ourselves to a flight of wine, snacks and live music at the  Bayfield Winery.  We met Mike T. off of our patio and he provided us a private guitar serenade. Our weekend came to a close with an amazing Jayhawks concert where we sat on pews when we weren’t dancing at the coolest venue Big Top (part circus tent, part church revival). At the after party, I sang old country songs with Karen from the Jayhawks on the roof of the Bayfield Inn.  Our last drink in Bayfield was at the Creamery bar.

IMG_0915
‘Tis a weekend to remember for sure!

Graduation

My favorite family picture of all time was taken 10 years ago, this month. The reason it is my favorite is because this photo represents so much more than just a family snapshot.

Graduation2

This photo represents all that bad-ass working moms can do. It represents dreams, goals, achievement, blood, sweat, tears, stress, sacrifices, new friends, new ideas and complete exhilaration.

I started my MBA the week I found out I was pregnant with my youngest son. And I finished when he was 2 1/2. During the program, I was laid off work for 5 months (and financially had to take off a semester of school), but still managed to graduate with my cohort.

My excellent husband convinced me to walk and attend graduation, even though I was reluctant. I don’t like the extra attention. We are busy.  It doesn’t seem to matter… yada yada… He brought and entertained both kids at the very long Navy Pier ceremony. It was a gorgeous summer day! Extra shout out to him as he was getting his 2nd master’s degree these same 4 years I was in school.  And now I still treasure this photo and all it represents. I don’t remember the details of the speeches that day.  But I do remember feeling so proud to have my husband and children there. And it’s a wonderful visual keepsake representation of achieving a lofty personal goal.

I think every 7 to 10 years our life evolves. We have some new important people in our lives. We’ve left some people behind. We learn more about ourselves. We achieve some goals and make new ones. We assemble some mental and emotional puzzle pieces together and they help us see the bigger picture. We learn big, important life lessons that will carry us through the next season of our lives.

Graduation1

This photo was also taken 10 years ago, when I finished my second Masters degree. And I decided then that I was done going to school like crazy I could help out more in the community. And I’ve spent a ton of time volunteering for several local organizations including MBSA, PTO, PADS and various women’s groups.  This past decade was extremely fulfilling, however, I have found that I have given too much of myself away to all of these wonderful organizations.

Most importantly, I spent the last 10 years raising these 2 beautiful boys.  I still can’t believe that I’ve been entrusted by the universe to be their mother. What an amazing honor that is.

I need to reset my personal goals for the next 7-10 years.

I started writing in various forms 10 years ago. I started a blog last year. I found out a lot about myself. The biggest problem I face currently is a very stressful job. I have given too much of myself to work in this past year. Which I am trying desperately to fix on a daily basis.

As I look forward and move into this new phase, the future, the next 7-10 years. I’m leaving behind some community organizations and letting other people step up and fill those roles. I am focusing on my health and writing. I have 10+ book ideas that I’ve been drafting, in one form or another, for the last 10 years slowly but surely, they have been evolving (next time you see me ask me about my progress, I need to be held accountable! Thanks!).

This phase I hope I can slow down. Enjoy more books and conversations. Enjoy meals sitting down, instead of eating in my car/at my desk, running from one activity to the next.  Stop, breathe and talk with friends instead of just waving hello. I want to find out how their soul is. I want to know how they’re really doing.

I seem to be exiting the black hole of parenting. You know the phase, where those little angels suck up every minute of your life. Thankfully, my children are more independent now. They need me less.  Which is good. Because I find I need myself more. I am loving the time I have to quietly take a walk by myself. I crave chunks of time to listen to an inspirational podcast (or seven).  I am so thankful for quiet mornings when I have a few moments to meditate.

Graduation3

I hope these next 7-10 years I can stay healthy, finish working, and go to sleep at night by falling asleep restfully (and not turning off my computer at midnight not accomplishing everything I needed to, but making myself get some sleep before my 4:45am alarm goes off to do it all again).

I will still be here and still help in my community. But I am learning saying no to some things means having room for some “hell yes’s”

And I optimistically wait to see what those YES’s will become!

today

cropped-lefty-writer

Today was a good day.

I said “no thank you” to something I didn’t want in my life.

I am beginning to figure out who I am and what I want my life to be.

I am finding I have more power than I realize.

I don’t need other people to be happy.

I may be late to this game of figuring out who I really am at 43, but if not now, when?  I’m the youngest I’m ever going to be.

I’m proud of myself for choosing the life I want to lead.

1/2

Dumbo

It’s my 1/2 birthday today. I’m not really celebrating it in any way other than to take a few minutes for myself.

To think.

To plan.

To stretch and be intentional about my personal goals.

To BREATHE.

I have an unreasonable list of things people need from me.  I have 28 requests for specific time for picture day, and I need to get the schedule out ASAP. I need to plan the last PTO middle school dance that is in 2 weeks ASAP.  I have 5 loads of laundry staring at me. I have a sink full of dirty dishes.  I have to place the order for trophies for the entire softball and baseball community leagues ASAP.  I have to clean my entire house (bathrooms, kitchen, dust everywhere!).  I have to order a cake for retirees.  I need to make an appetizer for Saturday and dessert for Sunday (and have no groceries). I have to buy Easter candy and stuff eggs. I have about 20-30 hours of work to get done before Easter (and it’s already Thursday night at 7pm).  I am over committed, exhausted, and constantly on the verge of a nervous breakdown …

And my husband is either out of town or coaching every minute until Sunday AM… so I’m on my own.

And all I really want to do is watch Netflix, or binge watch Game of Thrones so I can join in on the fun. Or write. Or sleep. Or get a massage or a pedicure.  Or lay in bed and read the book I just got from the library. I can think of 912 things I’d rather do that my “to do list” right now.

I just need to make it through my tenure on both board of directors.  One more month for PTO and 5 more months for MBSA.  I can do this!

Despite all I have to do, I’m going to celebrate. I’m trying to live my best life. I ran with a friend this morning before work. I took my son to the orthodontist today (and didn’t reschedule like I wanted to). I saw my son run his fastest mile today at a track meet today. And the most fun of all I’m going with my 12- year old on a date to see Dumbo at the theater in 2 hours. I can’t wait.  (And my husband sleep walks… I am REALLY excited to sleep through the night tonight! In my own bed!)

My friends… I need to hear this and maybe you do too:

Don’t just fly … SOAR

 

**well… we both fell asleep before the movie started, so we went to bed. A good night’s sleep felt amazing. But I still do want to see DUMBO!

 

 

 

 

why #PBPitch

I’m preparing for #PBPitch (picture book writing party on twitter on Feb 21), and after spending so much time working on these books, I wanted to make sure I understood my WHY.

So I asked myself…. WHY do I want to write picture books?Lefty Writer

Well, I worked in a bookstore for 10 years, it’s in my blood. I’ve been making (81+ so far) photo books in my “free time” that tell stories for years, I love the visual representation of ideas.

I’m a working mom, and truly my favorite time of day (and favorite thing about being a mom) was cuddling with my babies at the end of the night and reading (and re-reading) favorite books over and over.

Reading is important, and I’d love to help build a love for life early on.  It’s a gift to the universe (and my kids). I want to spend my free time harnessing that energy and encouraging others.

Everything is a new exciting adventure to children. Adults need to learn from children, slow down, appreciate what you already have, what is already right in front of you. And stop wanting more. Be grateful for your blessings. And make daily life an adventure.

I love that picture books are short, concise and pack a powerful word-punch. At work I summarize data, less is more, and I love that picture books are short and concise. Words have power. Words are weights and I just want to use the necessary ones.

I find myself constantly on a mission of “why am I here” and “what is the meaning of life” so I have combined that into my love and passion for animals and the natural world.  My characters are something alive, that also connect to WHY we are alive. And I hope these stories inspire you to live your dreams and love one another.

What creative project are you working on?

WHY?