Pure Honesty with Self
Writing is inside of me
It’s my life
It’s in my blood
It courses through my very core and radiates passion like a tidal wave to the surface and beyond
My words come from my heart, like wildfire, breathing every emotion at that very nanosecond, in that present light
They travel from my heart through my spine, my breath, my blood, my cells, to my fingers, running to upon the page
They are real
They are me
They are beautiful, strong, angry, quiet, lightful, wild, lyrical
They are unique
They are enough as they are
I am so thankful for the gift of words
I am so blessed with the muse that are my emotions
I am so blessed with the music of nature
I am so blessed with the laughter of my friends
I am so blessed with the spirit of this humanity
I am so blessed with the color of our world
I am so connected to each and every tap of my pen as it draws – sometimes quickly – sometimes with a pause – the beauty of my words
The grace of writing
The flow of strength, of grace, of humanity, of humbleness – Opens my eyes
Opens my heart
Opens my Soul
To the realization
That words are a natural gift flowing from within – waiting to flow and be painted upon the page
Each word is special
Each word is unique
Each word is a part of the path, the journey
And I simply desire, no matter what emotion is passing through me – to write it all – to live it all – to dance it all – through my fingers
To connect with my truth, to be honest from within, with the essence of the Universe within me.
With my humanity
With my gratitude
For ALL the emotions that travel through me to the page
Thank you Life for this gift!
Thank you Life for loving me!
Thank you Life for teaching me!
Thank you Life for cradling me!
Thank YOU LIFE for the treasure of it all.