{Photo taken by the one and only, Craig!} |
I have kept a journal since I was a girl.
Blogging is way different than I thought it would be.
I have to have a point.
I have to make each entry polished and clean.
In my journaling
experience, I would ramble and either feed my anger or wallow in my sadness.
When writing a post,
I have discovered that I can give purpose to my daily scribbles.The more I write in this way, the more honest I want to be.
I have already experience numerous "vulnerability hangovers".
Some days, I can
easily express my soul.
And the words on the
page seem to take on a different life of their own.
Sometimes, a piece
that I think might be dumb, ends up being someone’s fav.
Those moments are
grand.
Today is not one of
those moments.
Ever since I started posting, I’ve tried to write
from where I am now.
Sometimes, all I can
do is say it in a prayer, a poem, or a bunch of silly quotes.Sometimes, I can't "say" (write) anything at all...for days.
And sometimes, the lyrics to a song can say it better than I ever could.
This is today’s
song, well, really just today's line...
"You were made to fill a purpose that only you can do."
You can listen to the mystery song
here.
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