Creativity Climbs
There is this odd, but familiar joy I have found with creative writing. It is like reconnecting with an old friend that you have not seen in years. Your heart warms and there is this slight excitement for that open door. So you go on and explore yourself and the parts that you thought you had left behind. There is still time to change the course of this life to do the things that matter most.
For some odd reason I thought that my creativity was childish and wild and that I must hide that side in order to align. That dreams are reckless and they leave your heart helpless, but what is a life without hope. What is a day without the sun and a bird without a song. We are here on this grand adventure to explore the inner magic looking to be bold.
So when the night becomes the day do not forget these thoughts that carry you away. There is a gift that is passionately waiting in line with your priorities, will you move your heart beat to the front of the queue. Exercise trust to love fully and deeply the force required to adjust course and push through to the other side of doubt and act out.