I miss writing
I miss creating, albeit ineloquent
I was intending to take the summer off the blog and return in the fall
that meant beginning September 1st...but here we are the true beginning of fall
thus, here I am - ready to pour out my heart
quite honestly it has been quite the journey
wins and losses
encouragement and discouragement
I found the less I wrote, the less I felt like writing and the less I felt inspired
a weird cycle indeed
so, in attempt to inspire inspiration...I write
I find myself back on themes of hope and disappointment. of pain and enlightenment
and God.
God is always there (or here, depending on your stance)
I want to be insprired and to inspire
I want God and I want life
I want to sip my coffee and reflect
I want to converse and ponder
I want to hug my kids so hard that they'll never forget my love
I want to laugh. I actually want to cry
I want to mend and heal and restore and reconcile
here's to the next chapter...
may we love more, regret less and revel in the joy of it all.
cheers!
If I was to have written something to express my own situation right now it would have read exactly as yours does. Thank you, and you have inspired me, as I often am by you from afar.
ReplyDeletevery well said Son . . . it must be that '30 something' being injected to your soul! You're alive and that counts!
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