Just checking my email. My mom reads my blog. She caught the recent post that I wrote in response to POV. In a message, mi madre wrote–and I’m not kidding…
You know, I wonder, seriously, if all that time/energy would not benefit you more …if you were putting it into…say…writing a chapter for your Book.
So, so true. I have other projects that I need to take care of!
Yet writing–whether online or offline–is cathartic for me. It’s hope. It’s healing.
I have a burning need to express myself. It’s almost a sort of madness.
Dear Mom (And Others),
Don’t worry. I do write other things. Why, just last night I wrote some heartfelt lyrics. I only pray that God gives me the chords to go with ’em. 😉