Wow! Potentia has had its own brick and mortar space for a little over 9 months now.
And it has been so crazy-busy-fun-amazing-blessed wrapped in some stress, grace, clarity and relief.
This new space has been a
dream call to action on my heart for several years.
After waiting, and waiting and waiting for the right time, it just flowed when I signed the lease for the new space last June.
Once the lease was signed, I was compelled and consumed by a vision to create a unique space where healing could happen supported by a specialized and collaborative team of professionals.
When I first got the picture for Potentia’s expansion, I wanted to act immediately, jump ship, make it happen.
It felt intolerable at times to just sit with this call and not. do. a thing. other than pray+clarify + prepare.
The posture of waiting is not the stance I have assumed for most of life. My husband teases me often how I love to jump first and then think. But sometimes I was jumping not just for the adventure but because it did not feel good to wait.
Patience has not been a strong virtue of mine.
Nonetheless, I have been building up emotional muscle to bench the gift of patience and it has taught, and continues to teach, me a a lot.
My change in professions, marriage and parenthood started to
- shift the value I saw in the virtue of patience,
- (re) define my definition of productivity,
- and challenge what I valued as worthy and enough.
Prior to signing the lease, I spent a lot of time over-riding the call on my heart with fear, doubt, logic, over-thinking, over-processing and more.
I had found many reasons to not honor this simple, pure and clear call to action vision for Potentia’s next phase of growth.
Until I could not tolerate it any more.
To be authentic, vulnerable, to trust the gentle but firm nudge from God, I had to believe. I had to surrender staying on the side lines and playing it safe.
After much prayer and a significant beat down on my own fears and doubts, I felt I had permission to move forward. To grow. To draw attention. To make some noise about how our definitions of health and worth are keeping us sick; how we are keeping ourselves imprisoned by narratives that lie and cheat us from true health, freedom and peace.
At Potentia, We Can Do Hard Things.
And Potentia’s expansion infused a new jolt of faith, inspiration and passion to walk with, equip and respect those who are fighting their own personal battle mind, body + soul.
I love how the team at Potentia joins with our clients to give witness to their courage, pain, battle wounds, inspiration, frustration, fatigue, fear and more.
When they do not have hope, we wave the hope flag.
When they achieve a victory, we cheer (sometimes really loud. seriously.).
When they want to give up, we nudge, respect and reflect.
Yes, those who enter the doors of Potentia can do hard things.
And those who are not sure about starting that work I believe you can, when you are ready, live the life you are called to live.
I encourage you to not devalue or minimize your struggles and not let shame keep you in isolation. You have our respect and we have not even met you yet. 🙂
Below is a slide show from some of the events and meetings we had at Potentia to celebrate the expansion. It warms my heart and fires me up. I now truly love and embrace the call to action that has been placed on my heart.What is the call to action on your heart today? How are you responding to that call? Have you shared it with anyone in your inner circle yet?
If not, I encourage you to give voice to it TODAY, no matter how crazy, random, unrealistic you may think it is. The call to action on your heart needs you to give it voice. No matter how much it scares you. Write it down. Shout it out loud. Whisper it to a dear friend.
Your soul is calling you to stretch+grow+heal.
Being stagnant is not safe. It is stifling. The unknown is scary but staying stuck can be scarier.
Honoring the call,
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I received this email yesterday and was so moved that I immediately asked permission to share this story.
When I read this email at our staff mtg later in the day, I choked up with tears reading through it again.
Inspired as a mom and as a therapist, this story is a reminder for me to keep in check my struggle with sprouting cynicism + doubt that the work we do at Potentia is really making any kind of difference.
I am grateful for this reminder. I do believe that every effort to help people on their journey to understanding their true worth and value is meaningful + fruitful + powerful.
Now go get some Kleenex before reading further. You have been warned.Rebecca,
I have to share with you that happened at work yesterday. I know you’ll appreciate it as much as I did. Yesterday, as I led one of my middle school speech groups, my heart smiled as I witnessed something I wish all girls could say about themselves. I was working with three Special Ed students. And mind you, these students have little filters on what words flow from their mouths. The one boy in the group made a comment under his breath about one of the girl’s ‘mustache.’ Because she did not hear, I let it go as to not draw attention to the hurtful comment; instead, choosing to pull him aside after the group to talk about his choice in comments. But immediately following that comment, another girl piped up and said to the girl, “Do you wash your face?” The 7th grade girl, who is a miracle of life that was born less than a pound 13 years ago, has acne covering her whole face.
I saw the train wreck happening before my eyes and was scrambling to decide how to intervene and respond.The girl dropped her head, dejected, and said quietly, “I wash it every day. But sometimes I forget. My mom helps me. I have medicine to put on my face too. But sometimes I forget to put that on too.” My heart ached for her. She said, “I have bad acne.” But then she looked up from behind her thick glasses with her crossed eyes and said,
“But I’m still beautiful.”Indeed. In so many ways. My heart smiled. Kudos to her parents. And kudos for her innocent spirit that undoubtedly believed that truth. All I could say was, “You are absolutely beautiful.” After I told her she was absolutely beautiful, she smiled at me and said, “I know.” haha…love that girl.
If only we could all say that about ourselves with such confidence.
In a few days, National Eating Disorder Awareness Week will kick off. I am always blown away by the power, the emotion, the dedication of so many who participate in this week through speaking, writing, creative events through multimedia and more. So many have been touched by eating disorders and the disordered eating spectrum. And that includes you.
Eating Disorders and the Disordered Eating Spectrum continue to be misunderstood, glamorized and minimized. The truth of the matter is, you know someone struggling with their relationship with food and/or their body.
Everybody knows somebody.
You know somebody.
Food and body issues are tricky. They are sneaky and sly and operate under the guise of health and productivity or laziness and undiscipline. Be very clear: eating disorders are killing and disabling at rates that are scary. Eating disorders are the most deadly of all mental illnesses. Do not let someone you know be another statistic.
You know someone on the diet roller coaster or obsessed about eating healthy to such an extreme their lives have become a prison to irrational fear, rigidity and control.
You know somebody who repeatedly talks negatively about their body and believes their worth and value are directly correlated to the number on the scale.
You know somebody who is depressed, anxious, suicidal because they feel so out of control with their behaviors and thoughts about food and their body.
You know somebody who is slowly dying inside physically, emotionally and spiritually.
You know somebody who wants to be loved and seen beyond their looks, their grades, their performance, their weight, what they eat. You know someone who wants to be seen. Period.
You know somebody in this kind of pain.
And there is hope and healing available for those who want to live their lives in peace and joy. I get to work with the most amazing professionals at Potentia and at treatments centers around the country who are passionate about helping people heal from their eating disorder.
Eating disorders are complex and their causes reflect this complexity: genetics, family of origin issues, culture, temperament, physiological issues, traumatic events and more. There is not a quick fix and no one to blame but the sooner someone starts the process to change, the better for their long term prognosis.
You know someone who needs to begin this journey. Now.
Resources like edreferral and Gurze are wonderful sites to find practitioners at all levels of care who specialize in treating the whole spectrum of food and body issues. Gurze is also a publishing company dedicated to provided resources on these issues. I would also check out The National Eating Disorder Association. I love the commitment of the NEDA team and value their role in starting and promoting National Eating Disorder Awareness Week. Hang out at these websites. Learn something new. And share it with someone you know.
Potentia joins the many individuals, families, treatment centers and providers in promoting eating disorder awareness. At Potentia, we will be doing a week long event asking people to write on a piece of paper (we have cool artsy paper, pens and more for those who want to get creative) an apology to their body or a thank you to their body. We will hang these note cards around the space and make a slide show of them at the end of the week.
If you want to contribute to this event, feel free to stop by and add your contribution to our display. And if you live far away, feel free to send me an email and I will make sure your words are added.
Sororities and other local groups are already contributing. I would love to add your voice to this display. And all contributions can be anonymous.
Our hope is this display gets everyone thinking a little more about the seriousness of disordered eating and helps those struggling know they are not alone.
And yes, to be clear, you know somebody. Now it is time to talk about it.
How are you going to use your voice during eating disorder awareness week?
These words are like a valentine to all who read her work.
Thank you, Brene’ Brown!
“Wholehearted living is about engaging in our lives from a place of worthiness.
It means cultivating the courage, compassion, and connection to wake up in the morning and think,
No matter what gets done and how much is left undone; I am enough.
It’s going to bed at night thinking,
Yes, I am imperfect and vulnerable and sometimes afraid, but that doesn’t change the truth that I am also brave and worthy of love and belonging.
Choosing authenticity is an act of resistance.
Choosing to live and love with our WholeHearts is an act of defiance.”
(Can I get an Amen?)