As I wonder and wander through my daily life and hangout with my peeps, many of you have asked, “What are you going to be writing next?”
A few of you might now be wondering, “What do you mean next? What happened to the book that I have been editing for the last year?” Well this happened:
I decided that this beautiful book about finding freedom on the inside and outside as a human being was just for ME! And here is the book cover:
Yup, it took me slightly over a year to edit and I decided to put this little baby into the filing cabinet. And I feel free! It was just for me. It has been an incredible year of growth and seeing it written on the pages of a book over twelve chapters has been humbling and freeing! I released it into the filing cabinet and for the last two weeks I have been wondering what WILL I be writing next?
I write every morning to pray and meditate over. I write to hold and create my vision. I write to pour out from within. I allow my words to come out from pen to paper without judgement and without stopping. It just flows from within, uninhibited, flowing wherever it wants to go. I write to edify others. I write to pour out inspiration on facebook. I write because words do matter, they are the sword of the spirit. They come from within and wield power. My sword is covered with white chocolate and is meant to be sweet and easy to savour. I pray my words always fill the sweet spot in your soul!
Now what am I going to write, I wondered? And then I remembered these beautiful journals! Letters to my boys that I started writing when I was pregnant with each of them. Letters that I wrote daily or weekly about what I was observing as I have the privilege to watch them grow. Writing between a mama and her boys, from my heart to theirs. I stopped writing when my mom was living with cancer and since 2013 these journals have moved homes and sat in a cupboard. And now as I have been set free from the book I completed, I am now going back to my boys. Backwards to move forward. Slowing down to speed up. Writing to them, for them and with them as I watch them grow!
If writing isn’t your thing, what will you wonder about and where will it take you?
As you wander.
Be a human being.