Inner Me Comes With Bitchin’ Accessories
Hey- Meet the Inner You.
Who is The Inner You?
The Inner You is also sometimes known as your higher self.
It is the powerful version of you that signed you up for this life on earth.
Long before I was born, my inner me took a look at the life ahead and said :
21st Century mom to 3 boys? Awesome.
One of them has Aspergar’s Syndrome? No Problemo.
My sweetheart is going to start a company that is going to go under during this economy and take our life savings with it? Wow! That Will Be Interesting!
What an adventure! I’m going to learn a lot!
Over there, in heaven, everything is easy. It is one big warm fuzzy party with massaging bunny slippers.
Down here… It’s messy.
and wonderful. It hurts sometimes. And you’ve got to keep going, regardless of the resistance you feel.
The Good News
That all-powerful you on the other side, that you is still you, though he or she may feel buried within.
You can talk to him or her, and if you are attentive, your inner you will talk back.
Your inner you is always enthusiastic. They think you’re the tops. And they are willing to help shoulder the burdens.
Places Where the Inner Me Helps:
I call on the inner me when I am in the dentist’s chair. I say, Inner Me This Hurts. I hear Inner Me saying Bring it on. I can take it. And the pain gets bearable.
I call on the inner me when I am halfway through my morning exercise and I don’t want to do it anymore. She says, Hey, another 15 minutes and then we hit the hot tub. And by the way, your body called and it loves what you’re doing with the place.
I call on the inner me when my college age kid tries to drive his car without insurance or tags because he really needs to go somewhere, but doesn’t have a job to pay for things like insurance, and it’s all going to be okay and oh my god do I want to throttle that boy for being so dangerous. The Inner Me says, Hey, they had to give the difficult kids to somebody. In ten years, he’ll have it all worked out. No Worries. Let’s pull out the sparkplugs.
The Inner Me even works for petty situations.
I call on the inner me when I desire a $600 handbag (which I would buy if I could justify the expense and if there weren’t 22,000 homeless kids in the state of Oregon).
Inner Me says, That’s okay. I’ll just have this imaginary one. Oh look! There’s a place for my iphone. Hey, have you called Outside In yet to volunteer?
I love Inner Me so much. And now I have a picture of her.
Want to meet her?
This week, we’re going to use the idea of the Inner Me to experience our Chakraliciousness. We’re going to feel the power within. And then we’re going to use that power to set our worlds on fire.
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What accessories would your inner you have? You can arm him or her with anything. You can even give your inner you extra arms!
Tell me in the comments about your Inner You’s accessories.
What does your inner me sound like? Mine sounds a lot like Julia Child.
Read on to the next post- Giving Inner Me a Voice.
Yay Us!
PS- My Inner Me was drawn by Amy of Not Dead Yet Studio. She is awesome to work with.
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I love seeing the “anatomy” of your cartoon! Especially the designer boots, with magic color-changing designs to match any outfit.
You were great fun to work with, too, thank you!
I loved this. Wicked hootie!
Having only just stumbled into my soul/inner self (are they the same?) mine seems to be Elvish, as in Lord of the Ring Elves, the very fair haired ones like Legolas. Very soft voiced with awesome hearing and far seeing abilities. Assessory…mmm I think mine would have a sort of purse that magically produces whatever I need when I reach into it…of course, there’d be times when I need a pair of scissors but pull out a Mounds bar instead and that would still be perfect.
Does Inner Me have a sense of smell?
She doesn’t need a nose because it’s all roses on the inside.
I think that inner self and soul are pretty similar.
Nice! Your inner-you is beautiful… and stylish! My inner-me has silvery skin and a dress with embedded mirrors, like a disco ball.
I think it has cat eyes too.
Love it! So much presence!
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Mmmm…my inner me is crazy skinny and rocks designer jeans, impossibly high heeled gucci boots, a low cut top and too many diamonds. The diamonds are for her ascendent chakras, and also because she likes to sparkle. She also carries a large, paddington bag by Chloe with beautiful, brushed silver locks. When my inner me speaks, she sounds like Edina from Absolutely Fabulous…she says with a sigh, “SWEETIE, DARLINGGGG!!” all the time.
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