I realize, only now, that I stopped writing for myself and that is why it grew to be a burden.
It's time, though. I have this twinkling thing inside of me that says it is time to start speaking out the words again. I'm not often a "self" focused person, but I owe it to myself to collect my thoughts and, often times, prayers here. There is a lot of freedom when I know I'm writing to appease myself and not because of YOU, the reader. If you like what I write, great. If not, move on. I don't care to impress nor to entertain. That's not my intent.
This is a time for me. For me to be free to think, to fail, to succeed, to process, to pray, to be confused, and at the same time, to have all the answers- right and wrong. This is my place. This is my stomping ground. Tread, if you will.
