Some authors have many reasons as to why they put pen to paper. Some do it for the
fortune and fame others because of vanity.
For me however, it's a burning desire that overtakes me a very describable feeling.
Writing for me is like breathing, totally involuntary, something that I must do to survive.
The most important things in my life fall in this order, God, family and writing.
When I'm writing such an overwhelming sensation of peace flows over and through me.
It's almost euphoric but very satisfying.
It's an expression of my thoughts, desires, and emotions that flow out of me when I'm in this productive mode.
Being an introverted individual, I find it easier relating to others through words.
There's power in verbs, adjectives and nouns that form sentences and speak to the hearts and souls of those that read them.
I can't predict the future, but I can't ever see myself not writing. Storytelling is so deep, a very intricate part of who I am as a person.
I love writing because it nourishes my spirit and soul, empowering and strengthening me for whatever my day or life may hold.
Some might say it's an addiction, perhaps, but I choose to stay infused with the drug called, words.
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