Reader, are you getting enough rest? I'm not just talking about sleep. Rest is space from
I don't know about you Reader, but just reading that list makes me want to curl up in a ball and hide. And here's the truth -- the holidays are just around the corner, which means this sh*t is only getting harder. That's why now is the time to start practicing this vital #ShowUpPositive Spark, REST. So, here are some practices to create spaces of rest in your day.
Luckily your mind is very agile. You don't require time for a power nap to give it the rest that it needs to be more creative and rejuvenated. Simply redirecting your thoughts to more energizing actions for brief periods of time provides rest. But if you need to break the emergency glass at any time, simply search IG or TT for pet videos and watch a few. I promise they will reset your mood and distract your mind. [Tip: π Resist all temptation to scroll your feed. Just the pet videos] Reader, start now because it won't get any easier in the coming weeks, so with a little intentional practice now, you can build some habits to help you have less stressful holidays later. Wishing you a rest-filled week, π₯° Reader, time is running at to snag this special offer π₯°β100-days of personal coaching forββ$36/dayββ What prior participants are saying:β |
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