Howdy family!
We’re back to Blogmas day 5 and I’m back sleepy. Why do I wait until it’s late at night to write here. I’ve been wanting to write about all that I have going on but it felt inappropriate.
So today I’ll just do something I haven’t done before here and write some fiction! I haven’t written narrative fiction in years. When I was younger, I always wanted to write a book and still do, and someday will. But I think my genre of choice have changed recently.
I used to read more science fiction and fantasy, now I read mostly memoirs and self-help.
So let me use WordPress generate a topic really quick.
My favorite place I’ve ever visited was the Dead Sea. The image of the water in my mind reminds me of another planet. The land seems magically, practically beaming with sacred energy.
That’s all I got for today. Random right? That’s the point. This was never supposed to be serious. When did I start writing like someone else was reading this? When did I stop writing for me? This is for me right?
One of my first blog posts I said “This is really for me. I’m just choosing to share it with you.” Or something like that. Something along that sentiment.
I have to realize what I write matters. All of this work and energy put into this site. But not the views or likes or comments or subs. What is this really here for?
Why does it really matter? Why have I kept up with the blog for the last 6 years? What’s my true purpose and destiny behind it?
What happened to just doing something for the doing’s sake? Why does everything need to be strategy?
Are you running out of time?
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