From the unpublished post, torn, written earlier today:
"I'm torn between jumping at an opportunity for which I was not searching, and sticking with a plan that may gradually turn sour."
There's nothing quite like hoeing up a garden in 92-degree heat just before noon on a Friday to make a girl realize: "No, I don't want to be a secretary. I want to be a writer."
Even if you fail?
Yep, even if I fail.
2 comments:
Thank You.
Your writing does make a difference. It has for me.
I encourage you, as you have me, to do what God has gifted you to do even if it doesn't make sense now; because even if it does fail it is sometimes part of the design and you will be stronger... don't fear failure, fear in-action.
I know you have encouraged me...
And you don't even know me.
Darlin', run with your passion. You touch more people than you realize. I still think you should publish your blog, or take a few of the posts and build on them for a collection of sorts. They're really quite moving, and you have a gift.
Love much.
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