The more I blog/write, the more I realize I'm not really a writer, nor do I want to be. I'm a person who likes to express some things in writing to share with others. I don't like to work at it. I don't have writer's block--I can always think of something to say--but I don't write. This has been a challenge my whole life.
I said to my son recently, that if you really want something, you'll do it every day. You'll go after it no matter the cost. You can't live without it. Well, I finally realized that writing is not really what I want.
It's not to say that I won't keep blogging, but it does mean that I'm not going to stress out about getting blogs posted. Nor am I going to stress about writing that novel I always "thought I wanted to write."
No, what I really love is reading. I want to read and read and read. I went without reading, really reading, for a long time due to my previous relationship. Now that I've gotten back into my reading, I won't give it up again.
So, if I don't post regularly, it's ok. I'm reading. And part of my reading is reading your blog, too.
Until next time, much peace and love.
Q: Who’s the extraordinarily GODy, par excellence,
ReplyDeletewith no expiration date …and an IQ higher than K2?
A: Lemme tella youse a de-facto-story filled with elixir:
High, girl.
I gotta lotta tantalizing, mellifluous illustrations on 21 blogs…
and I’m more than happy to share,
to give to you what God has granted me - a steward
in this finite existence, this lifelong demise:
faith, hope, and love,
the greatest of these is love -
jump into faith...
and you'll see with love.
Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe
(what I write);
God believes in you, girl.
God. Blessa. Youse -Fr. Sarducci, ol SNL
Meet me Upstairs where the Son never goes down…