It’s a hard time to be creative. Isn’t it?
Just Enough is all we need
limping along after a long winter leaves me grasping for hope
It doesn’t take much to trip myself up sometimes. Thankful for the many helping hands who were there at the right time.
All it takes is one word, one sentence, one idea to get inspired, ideas pour in. Finding that one is hard. But it’s magic when it happens.
Creatives inspire creatives. Listened to Torrey Maldonado talk about interiority must be loud. Got me thinking about my verse novels and got me thinking about Truth.
On this solemn day of the Christian faith, we only sit in sorrow for a moment because we know Sunday’s coming.
When my heart is heavy with the condition of this world, I must try to be more like dandelion seeds
It’s not going to let me be. Is it?