We’ve all lost it at some stage.
Some of us might still be looking for it.
But when you’ve got it, you feel it in your bones.
You feel great.
What am I referring to?
Mojo.
Mojo is that inner-sparkle that radiates outwardly as confidence, competence and beautiful energy. When you’ve got it, you certainly feel it and others can certainly see it.
They see the twinkle in your eye, they see the fire in your belly, they see the mischief and humour in your soul.
Having mojo is all fine and dandy for you but it isn’t something to keep all to yourself. It’s your duty to spread it.
Being a Mojo Spreader helps share the positive energy and helps others grow to their fullest too. It prevents their mojo depletion because they are feeding off your fertiliser.
It’s like muck spreading but without the stink.
Being a Mojo Spreader isn’t an official job title but it should be. It’s a damn important job.
You can lose your mojo for a whole bunch of reasons but being unwell is one of them, serious illnesses especially.
Unsurprisingly, cancer can rob you of your mojo and it can be really hard to get it back again.
The disease itself, your treatment and meds can make you feel crotchety, depleted, withdrawn, spiritless, knackered and overwhelmed. This is an illness that pops your balloon good and proper.
I know, I’ve been there and being mojo-less it’s horrible.
But that fizz, buzz and oomph does come back eventually but it isn’t a switch that can be flicked.
This is where mojo spreaders come into their own. When we are going through cancer then we need positivity and those around us to be upbeat. We can feed off that.
If people around us are full of doom and gloom then that mojo isn’t likely to come out of hiding. What we need are fizzy and frothy people that make the day brighter. They spread hope, cheer and reassurance that you are not alone.
When going through a rough patch then I always found ‘champagne people’ the best sort of folks to be around. I don’t mean actual champagne drinkers but bubbly people. I used to drink in their energy.
I used to combine champagne people with heading into nature. Mountains, countryside, beaches….mojo lives in those places.
If you think that you won’t ever saunter, sashay, or strut your stuff again then you will. It will take time but you will.
If you are currently enjoying high levels of mojoness then please, spread it far and wide, there will be someone needing your fertiliser to get out of a funk.