This week we started to transition from writing our "This I Believe" projects to actually recording them. Of course, since I am me, I was still trying to write mine during the middle of the week. It's not like I'm procrastinating, although I suppose it can be taken that way. For me, though, it's something more deeply rooted in fear. Writing my thoughts, especially thoughts about existentialism that are central to my understanding of human purpose, is hard. I don't want to say anything that doesn't sound exactly right.
Of course, you can't live any life like this. Midweek I received sudden inspiration, a lightening bolt of ideas if you will, that connected my pen to my mind. My thoughts just flowed onto paper, just like their supposed too. But I understand that I can't wait for this inspiration like this to do my work because that won't always come. However, this incident has given me the confidence and understanding to continue writing, even if it's not exactly what I want to say.
Of course, you can't live any life like this. Midweek I received sudden inspiration, a lightening bolt of ideas if you will, that connected my pen to my mind. My thoughts just flowed onto paper, just like their supposed too. But I understand that I can't wait for this inspiration like this to do my work because that won't always come. However, this incident has given me the confidence and understanding to continue writing, even if it's not exactly what I want to say.