finding one’s true self.
becoming comfortable in one’s own skin – with flaws, imperfections and all.
dreaming big and not being swallowed by these very dreams. freedom is submission to the dream Giver.
a decluttered heart. freedom is fully experiencing an abundant life, knowing more, not merely knowing about, the very Giver of this life.
courage to confess, knowing we are loved and forgiven.
courage to be different. to go on a different path. or to forge new paths. to follow a different timeline, not hurrying through life just because everyone else seems to know where they’re going.
being freed from trying to impress others to get to notice you.
getting out of the trap of “utang na loob”.
finding and making time and space to create even when conditions are less than ideal, in the whirlwind of day jobs and responsibilities.
learning to fully depend and call upon God.
not letting a blank page intimidate or bore you.
letting yourself discover how you learn best and what you love to learn best. freedom is embracing and pursuing this.
letting yourself fly, discover new places and patterns and rhythms of life, unshackled from the false security of routine.
learned through responsibilities and disciplines.
getting out of the black hole of social media, of false maturity and confidence, and of instant knowledge and spoon-fed discoveries. knowing and discovering are sweetest when done with patient observing and searching. freedom is reading books instead of skimming through things that are said about them.
embracing heavenly thoughts and the eternity in our hearts.
letting go of the temporal and holding on to the eternal.
image from: http://blogs.yis.ac.jp/18heminke/2013/01/24/what-does-freedom-mean-to-me/