Friday, July 30, 2021

The Drive to ...



The Drive to ...

Win

Excel

Challenge myself

Work hard

Pay off debt

Communicate with family and those friends far away

get closer to my Jesus, reading the Word, praying for others, chewing on those hard passages

write

exercise

relax

get a project finished

sew

paint

draw

crochet

take photos

create something new from something old



teach my children

organize

toss trash

give away those things I no longer need

save money

prepare for emergencies

take care of myself

take care of others

encourage my coworkers, my aging mother, my husband, my children

encourage my fellow writers



 

Write on, my friends, write on!

It doesn’t matter WHAT you are writing, but that you are putting words down, getting the flow from your brain to your hands, watching the black on white appear creating a pattern, a poetry, a new living thing that just might speak to another’s soul.

 

The Drive to Write.




6 comments:

  1. Beautiful post. Thanks for the encouragement, fellow writer. Visiting from FMF. Blessings.

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    1. Thank you for visiting! Blessings on your day!

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  2. Encouraging post, and beautiful photos--especially that last one. Did you take them?

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    1. Thank you, no, I did not take these photos. I grab a few from Pixabay for my blog. Thanks for visiting!

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  3. I had the drive for big bright things,
    once upon a gilded age,
    but before my dreams grew wings
    the Lord God went and turned the page,
    and made things simple and direct,
    and made it all quite clear
    that my life would now reflect
    that survival is quite dear.
    And this is, oddly, fine by me;
    I live a lifetime, every minute,
    and now I understand and see
    that heart's defined by what is in it,
    and as the dreams have gone away,
    love has come, and come to stay.

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    1. Thank you. Your poem is appreciated - always.

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