My name is Paige and I have a lot to be thankful for. Without a million separate, tiny events taking place I wouldn't have the privilege of being here writing this for you to read. 

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The significance of this passage you read is a culmination of equal parts creative magic, inspiration, tears (of utter despair), a heaping scoop of doubt and a whole lot of struggle. Which I imagine is a lot more common experience than our culture would have us believe. It was not easy to get here. But through the support of some incredible people, the persistent inspiration sitting on my shoulder, whispering in my ear and good old fashioned 2am nights of wild creative bliss, I made it. 

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Why am I telling you all this? Because it's what inspires me to do this. Throughout the years I have spent entirely too much time wishing and wanting and aching for a certain kind of life, one where I was free and independent and definitely not working the the man. But yet, I somehow always found myself feeling anxious, trapped and still working for someone else. Even though I haven't always known what I was doing or how to get where I wanted to be, I have been passionate about this dream of fierce independence. 

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For me, independence meant having a website and business cards and a reason to connect with people in a purposeful way. And even though it took an embarrassingly long time, I was finally able to quiet my inner critic long enough that I could hear Inspiration whispering in my ear "This is what you're being called to do": Design websites and business cards for others so they can connect with people in a purposeful way.

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I've learned a number of things on this journey, one of them being: If an idea visits you over and over, occasionally leaving for a time and coming back, that is what you are being called to pursue. This idea wouldn't bother with you if it thought there was a another suitable soul to fulfill it. 

 

It chose you, and it's time to listen.

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With Love,

Paige