There are days when writing Bliss seems to be as out of reach as touching the moon. On days like this, I try to push through whatever it is that is holding me back, and write anyway. Sometimes it is necessary to show up, put my butt in the chair, and let go of the world so that Bliss can flow through to the page. It reminds me again and again that Bliss does not come to me, it comes through me. It is required that I show up, be fully present, and be open to what shows up to me. Are you letting this happen in your life?